Chen Ping'an got up and came to the railing, and looked at Bailu Ferry, gently waved the white jade Ganoderma lucidum in his hand.

Liu Zhimao, the true lord of Jiejiang who returned to Bailu Ferry, looked closely and saw the accountant of Qingxia Island in his past. He was dressed in Taoist outfit that was suspected of being arrogance. However, it was probably that Qi Tianjun, the Sect of Shengao, saw it with his own eyes, and now he would only turn a blind eye. Liu Zhimao laughed loudly, Yufeng came to Yunlou, floated down, and said with his fists: "Master Chen Shan asked about the sword this time, which made people fascinated."

Chen Ping'an put away the white jade Ganoderma lucidum and put it in his sleeves, smiled and clasped his fists to return the greeting, "I've seen Liu Zhenjun."

It turned out that the flying sword from the previous peak had spread like a hundred flowers blooming all over the peaks. Liu Zhimao got a secret letter from Chen Ping'an, saying that after the sword question was over, he asked him to rush to Bailu Ferry to discuss something.

Chen Ping'an handed over a pot of Qingshenshan wine and said straight to the point: "I had planned to make an advice with Zhengyang Mountain and recommended Liu Zhenjun as the leader of the sect at the foot of Zhengyang Mountain. However, human calculations are not as good as God's calculations. Things changed in the middle, so I had to let Liu Zhenjun go for nothing."

Liu Zhimao took the wine pot and was not in a hurry to uncover the mud seal to drink. God knew that it was toasting and punishing the wine. Besides, it sounded like clouds and mist. What was this? I, the chief worshiper of the True Realm Sect, was very famous in the name of the golden and jade genealogy offered by the Master of the Yugui Sect. He served as the leader of the Zhengyang Mountain Sect? This accountant has a good plan.

But if you really want Liu Zhimao to make a choice, or some choices, for example, when Jiang Shangzhen and Wei Ying don’t hold a grudge against this, Liu Zhimao really doesn’t mind going with the flow and agreed to this move. After all, Liu Laocheng’s strong body is already an immortal realm. Liu Laoer has good qualifications in practicing Taoism. As long as he is free from disasters and accidents, he will live for a thousand or eight hundred years, and there will be no problem. Moreover, the sect leader and the chief worshippers, according to the unwritten rules on the mountain, seem to be separated by one step, but in fact it is a thousand miles away.

Liu Laocheng was able to make an exception to be promoted to the sect leader from worship, which was due to his incense with Xun Yuan. In addition, Jiang Shangzhen missed this old relationship, Wei Ying was busy returning to Tongyezhou and took over the position of sect leader, so he did not interfere, or he did not want to lose Jiang Shangzhen's face. Therefore, the fourth sect leader in the history of Zhenjing Sect, eight out of ten, will be sent by Yugui Sect to take over Liu Laocheng in the future. Anyway, it will definitely not be him Liu Zhimao. This shallow official rules are clear to Liu Zhimao.

Wei Ying didn't look down on him very much, so that the Yuguizong Ancestor Hall has so many chairs empty. As the chief worshiper of the lower sect, Liu Zhimao still couldn't get a place. So what could Liu Zhimao say? He didn't dare to complain in private. Since there was no one in the court and no mountain was reliable, he just accepted his fate.

After all, Liu Zhimao was born in the Yupu Realm, where Chen Ping'an did not hide his regrets and said with emotion: "It's a pity that this matter won't work."

With the help of Shujianhu, it becomes a genealogy worship. If you can use the Zhenjing Sect to become the leader of another sect, it is called "treating the tree" and moving the people to live."

A Shanzawa Ye Xiu, who is used to wild dogs digging and picking up bargains, has nothing to think about or do.

Liu Zhimao raised the wine pot and smiled heartily: "No matter what, Master Chen Shanxi has recognized his kindness. If you have any similar good things in the future, you should be the first to think of Liu Zhimao."

Chen Ping'an lifted the wine pot, knocked it gently, nodded and smiled, "I can't guarantee anything, but I can look forward to it."

Liu Zhimao's eyes lit up when he heard this. Even though he knew it might be this guy's nonsense, he had some hope, and it was better than spending time every day in the True Realm Sect and not seeing any light of dawn.

Liu Zhimao took a sip of wine and heard Chen Ping'an say that this was Qingshenshan wine produced by his shop.

Generally, wine in the mountains, such as immortal wine, can you drink it after drinking it, and what kind of taste can you taste?

Liu Zhimao took just one sip today and then savored it, frowned slightly to show respect, and nodded gently to show good wine.

Chen Ping'an lay on the railing and shook gently with the wine pot.

Liu Zhimao did not come here because he drank. He looked at the man beside him. For a moment, Liu Zhimao seemed to be a different life. He couldn't believe that the young man who was like a duckweed and could only swirl with water in his life. He could really walk here step by step and gave others wine. Others dared not not to accept it, and he dared not say it was not good to drink. At the gate of Qingxia Island, there are still several accounting rooms. The ingenious disciple Tian Hujun, every time he went to Qingxia Island to meet his master and participate in the discussion, he didn't dare to take a look. His eyes would intentionally or unintentionally bypass the house.

I believe that in the future, young people in Zhengyang Mountain, whether they are using swords or winds, will almost be like this as long as they pass by the ruins of the Immortal Back Sword Peak. Anger hangs on their faces and awe are engraved in their hearts.

Liu Zhimao drank very quickly and put away the empty wine pot and put it into his sleeves. Since seeing Chen Ping'an's posture today, it didn't seem like he was coming up with old accounts, Liu Zhimao was in a relaxed mood and no longer had the worries on the way when he came. He was worried that this accountant who had become a sword fairy for no reason was not satisfied with Zhengyang Mountain. He had to make a good decision with Qingxia Island. After all, Liu Zhimao knew very well that when Chen Ping'an left Shujian Lake, he actually failed to do many things, such as changing customs.

Liu Zhimao sighed for no reason: "You can eat today, wear warm clothes and sleep, and get up tomorrow, which is a good situation on the road of cultivation. A pot of good wine and two people who have nothing to do, let's talk about gossip."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't say that gossip is gossip, often things come from gossip."

Liu Zhimao nodded and said, "It's indeed an old man who can't buy a lot of money."

Chen Ping'an turned around and said, "Zhu Realm is here immediately, so I won't send you Liu Zhenjun. I will have the opportunity to visit Chunting Mansion in the future and drink with Liu Zhenjun to reminisce about the past."

Liu Zhimao nodded with a smile, Yu Feng left, and his originally relaxed state of mind was worried again. What he thought in his heart was to quickly review the actions of several disciples including Tian Hujun over the years. In short, this accountant must not let the accountant settle the accounts on his own.

Chen Ping'an glanced at the direction of the peak. The discussion was over. Zhufeng Sword Immortals and the guests from the worshippers went back home and went back to their homes.

After looking at the far-reaching figure of Zhenjun Jie Jiang again, Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine, breeze blew on his face, and looked up. White clouds rose from the mountains and the water walked around the green mountains.

The rules of ancestors in the mountains, officialdom rules, regulations of the army, morals of the rivers and lakes, and customs of the country.

No matter who it is, as long as you are in it, you must follow the rules. For example, the previous Shujianhu, Liu Laocheng, and Liu Zhimao from Miyajimao from Qingxiadao were the gods who turned their hands to make the clouds and rain. These Shujianhu earthly immortal cultivators were the only rules. When the Zhenjing Sect took over Shujianhu, most of the Shanzhai Noble Shui transformed into genealogy immortal masters and had to follow the laws of Yugui Sect. Even Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao, the entire Shujianhu Noble Shui was like a juvenile child. He walked into a school and read the books and read the principles again. However, some learned quickly and some learned slowly.

There was a gentle knock on the door on the other side of the corridor outside the house behind me, which was the footsteps and voice of the inn shopkeeper Ni Yuerong, saying that the sect leader was coming and he wanted to meet Master Chen Shan.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and smiled, "Please come in."

The sect leader Zhuhuang and Ni Yuerong, who was born in Qingwu Peak, crossed the threshold together. The latter held a painting with a white jade scroll. After arriving at the observation deck, Ni Yuerong brought a table table and two cushions. She knelt on the ground and spread the scroll on the table table. It was a collection of elegant paintings written by immortals. She raised her head and looked at the sect leader. The bamboo emperor nodded slightly. Then Ni Yuerong raised her right hand, gently pressed her cuffs with her left hand, and "twisted" an incense burner from the silk cloth scroll. Purple smoke suddenly curled up on the table table. She took out a set of white jade-like white porcelain tea sets, placed the two tea cups on both sides of the table table, and finally took out a pot of immortal fruits and fruits, and placed them in the center.

After doing all these miscellaneous tasks, Ni Yuerong knelt down and placed her hands on her knees, looking at her nose and nose, and looking at her heart without looking at her eyes. She did not dare to look at the Sect Master Bamboo Emperor, nor did she dare to look at the sword immortal, the mountain master with a lotus crown on her head.

Luopo Mountain and Zhengyang Mountain, the two mountain masters who have formed a mortal hatred, each sat on one side.

There is no tension at all, it is more like two old friends drinking tea here to enjoy the fun.

The grudges on the mountain are not the end of the fight between two groups of teenagers in the market at the foot of the mountain, and they threaten to wait and kill you if you turn around.

It is the mainstay of the surging river water, and the stones are still there after a thousand years.

The bamboo emperor smiled and said, "Ni Yuerong, you leave first, and call you if you have something to do."

Not worried at all that she would secretly send a message to Shuilongfeng Yanchu, it would be like seeking death.

Ni Yuerong immediately stood up, said nothing, and took a tribute as a polite person, leaving slowly.

Zhuhuang lifted the teacup and said with a smile: "Tea instead of wine, and treat guests without any good health. Lord Chen Shan should not be surprised."

Chen Ping'an stretched out his fingers, held the teacup, and smiled and said, "Don't rush to drink tea."

The bamboo emperor nodded and indeed put down the teacup.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "I don't know if Master Zhu came here to Yunlou. What's the matter with me?"

If Yan Chu and others were here, they would probably curse themselves in their hearts, saying that they would be too arrogant and bullying.

The bamboo emperor looked as usual and said, "Before the Lord Chen Shan has not returned to Luopo Mountain, I want to make sure of something and how to completely settle the old account. From then on, Luopo Mountain goes to Yangguan Road and Zhengyang Mountain walks on a single-plank bridge, and does not violate each other and does not disturb each other. I believe that Lord Chen Shan does not need to make any mountain and river contracts, Luopo Mountain must do its best."

Chen Ping'an looked around, withdrew his gaze and said slowly: "Zhengyang Mountain can have the family business today, the Zhu Sect Master has made great contributions. As the head of the family, a leader of a sect must not delay his own practice, but also deal with all kinds of messy affairs. It is hard work, whether it is the rules or the God of Wealth, even if you see it, you may not be able to understand it. Not to mention those direct transmissions that are in the shade of ancestors but do not know how to be blessed."

The Bamboo Emperor directly pointed out the other party’s implicit meaning and smiled and said, “Master Chen Shan wants to say that the storm today is blamed for the Bamboo Emperor’s poor restraint. In fact, it has nothing to do with Yuan Zhenye?”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "When I was young, I read two golden and good words to the sages, and it was all right. It means that the dawn will come, sweep the courtyard and clean the inside and outside. When I am dull and rest, I must check the doors myself. The doors at the foot of the mountain are one surname, and even this is the case, let alone the leader of the gods and immortals on the mountain?"

Zhuhuang smiled and said, "That's nothing to talk about?"

Chen Ping'an said, "You said there is no need to talk, but it may not be possible. I said that if there are some, there must be some. If you just give the Bamboo Emperor a sage in a book for free, there is no need to talk. How bored should I be willing to pinch my nose and revisit the Yunlou in the past place?"

The Bamboo Emperor said in a deep voice: "Then please don't beat around the bush. You can say something directly. OK, the Bamboo Emperor will do it. No, the peaks of Zhengyang Mountain can only be broken into pieces, and you can drive the guests on the desolate mountain to watch the guests. You can return by boat. Just smash the old and new peaks and cut off the incense of my Zhengyang Mountain Zushi Hall. From now on..."

Just now, he had already exhausted his patience and started to speak harshly?

Chen Ping'an smiled but said nothing.

I remember that I was drinking at Shujianhu and Liu Zhimao at the same table. My patience is much better than your Bamboo King.

As for the degree of danger of the situation,

I went to Gongliudao to find Liu Laocheng, and it was even more life-and-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-death-

But the Bamboo Emperor quickly put away his chores, because an uninvited guest came, like a bird falling on the branch. She appeared behind her, shook her sleeves, bowed to Chen Ping'an, and shouted to Mr., and then the female ancestor of Zhuyu Peak, Tian Wan sat down with a smile, looking at the Bamboo Emperor with a smile, and even looked like a crazy woman who was obsessed with the devil. She took out the dressing mirror and the powder box from her sleeve, began to apply it on her face, shook her head and said, "Only those who are unreasonable will be annoyed by reason, just to use the reason to annoy you, what can I do to me?"

The Bamboo Emperor was too lazy to see Tian Wan, who was divine and divine, just lifted up the jade plaque hanging around his waist and placed it on the table. The immortal was on the top of the sword before, and at most a stick of incense was supported. Now there is another stick of incense.

Chen Ping'an looked embarrassed: "The courtesy is so generous."

Tian Wan laughed loudly, leaned back and rolled around the ground, and the branches were trembling so disgusting that they were extremely disgusting.

The Bamboo Emperor glanced at Tian Wan and asked, "Master Chen Shan, what's going on?"

Chen Ping'an suddenly stood up and smiled and said, "Why are you here? I will follow the ferry soon."

The next moment, the Zhu Emperor discovered that a woman with a sword box appeared on the counter opposite Tian Wan. She held a sword sheath and pressed against the jade sign on the counter at the counter at the bottom, and asked, "Why did you give up the broken jar?"

She gently pressed the scabbard and the jade plaque shattered on the spot.

The Bamboo Emperor was extremely shocked and had to roll his sleeves quickly and try to close the scattered sword intent. Unexpectedly, the woman tapped the table with her sword sheath a few times. The complex and intertwined sword intent was like an order, completely ignoring the Bamboo Emperor's intentions. Instead, it was like a monk obeying the order of the ancestors, and instantly scattered, and the sword paths peeled off on their own. On the table, it was like a flower blooming, with clear veins.

"Tian Wan" immediately stood up and bowed, "I've seen my master's wife."

Ning Yao nodded slightly and couldn't help saying, "Change the side face."

"Get orders!" Cui Dongshan immediately used a trick to change his appearance as a boy in white.

Tian Wan had been stripped away by his soul. She was equivalent to walking the old path that Cui Dongshan had walked by himself. Then half of Tian Wan's soul was wiped out by Cui Dongshan. Among the porcelain people with a girl's appearance, one place of water and soil nurture the other, "like a flower growing."

Ning Yao said to Chen Ping'an: "You keep talking."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay, you can finish the conversation in just a few words."

Ning Yao went to the railing, and Cui Dongshan sat back again. This time he sat upright and didn't have any more fun and slap.

The bamboo emperor did not move at all, and did not even dare to continue to close the sword intent. The broken jade tablets in the corner of his eyes broke the heart of the sect leader.

Fortunately, when he came, he was secretly in his whereabouts and isolated the viewing platform here so as not to reveal his meeting with Chen Ping'an. Otherwise, if his master Bo Xia Yuancui saw this scene, he might immediately have the intention to usurp the throne.

The past sect leaders of Zhengyang Mountain were able to sit firmly regardless of their nature or status, and they were relying on this jade tablet.

Chen Ping'an sat down again and said with a smile: "It's just one thing to come here and wait for you to come to the door. It's better to let Zhuhuang make a choice."

I had tea at the First Line Peak Zushi Hall to let the Zhuhuang choose between Zhengyang Mountain and Yuan Zhenye.

The Bamboo Emperor said, "Look at me with your ears."

Chen Ping'an said: "You can choose one of the three people, Tao Yanbo, Liu Zhimao, and Yuan Bai."

A premiered God of Wealth who is about to be forced to ban Qiu Lingshan for a hundred years, a chief priest of the Zhen Realm Sect who was born in Shujian Huye Xiu, and a sword cultivator of Xuefeng who has not been officially removed from the list.

The Bamboo Emperor burst into laughter and said unsurely: "Liu Zhimao? That Zhenjun Jiejiang from the True Realm Sect?"

Cui Dongshan reached out and slapped his heart, and said to himself: "When I heard that I could still create a sect, I, a monk from Zhuyu Peak, felt very happy."

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The Bamboo Emperor ignored it and said, "Justice Hall just discussed matters. I have taken away Tao Yanbo's financial power. Qiu Lingshan needs to be sealed for a hundred years."

The Bamboo Emperor smiled bitterly and said, "As for Yuan Bai, how could he let go of the Zhongyue Jinshan Jun? Besides, Yuan Bai is firm in his heart and has great opinions in dealing with people. Since he openly claimed that he would leave Zhengyang Mountain, it would be difficult to change his mind again, right?"
To be continued...