However, the boy in green clothes still spoke very politely every time he saw Gao Jun. Although he did not stop, he would raise his hands and salute, smile brightly, and would not hesitate to say some beautiful words. He would always say a few beautiful words in an old-fashioned way.

The reason why she knew Chen Lingjun's true state was due to a chat at the old cook's dinner table, which she overheard.

The boy in Tsing Yi slapped the table, "Old cook, don't be so disrespectful, show some respect to Uncle Chen, don't treat Yuanying as a dish!"

Without waiting for the old cook to say anything, Chen Lingjun was stunned when the little girl named Nuan Shu glared at him, without any momentum at all.

As for the level and depth of the other Qi practitioners on Luo Lo Mountain, where can I ask Mr. Gao?

Gao Jun knew very well that every landscape newspaper that the Tiger Mansion of Piyun Mountain showed her must have been carefully screened by the Tiger Wei Bo.

The master of the jade certificate asked with a gloomy face: "It seems that no one has been asking about the official matter, and the headmaster Gao seems to have forgotten to mention it, so I have to ask the headmaster Gao. Dare I ask how much time there is in that Luolu Mountain?"

Qi practitioners cultivating Taoism in the mountains? What’s the scene like in Aquarius Continent?”

Gao Jun looked complicated and said: "There are not many qi practitioners in Luopo Mountain, less than half a hundred. As for Aquarius Continent, it was known as the continent of hundreds of countries in the past, but it is the smallest of the nine continents in Haoran."

The Master of the Jade Certificate almost couldn't help but curse. It's just the smallest continent, but it can have a scene of hundreds of countries? How about a vast world with nine continents?!

This side of my hometown is the land of the Four Kingdoms.

Gao Jun explained: "There is a saying in the mountains outside. Among the five middle realms, there is a hundred-year-old young swordsman in Jiazi Laodongfu."

"It means that in the vast world, there are three religions and nine schools of thought, and there are many Taoist traditions passed down from ancient times. A sixty-year-old Dongfu realm Qi practitioner has average qualifications, but only sword cultivators are the most special.

, because sword cultivators are different from all other Qi practitioners. Even if they reach the fifth level at the age of one hundred, they can still be regarded as spiritual geniuses. Sui Youyou is this kind of pure sword cultivator now."

"Over there, sword cultivators are known as those who can defeat all kinds of magic with one sword, and they are most feared by Qi practitioners. Unfortunately, as far as I know, it seems that we have not been able to give birth to the first local sword cultivator here."

Hearing this, Zhao Fengzhou smiled and asked, "Since it's called Luopo Mountain, there must be a mountain owner?"

Gao Jun looked complicated and nodded: "The mountain owner's name is Chen Pingan."

Huaifu asked doubtfully: "But that young swordsman who appeared in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom?"

Gao Jun nodded, "That's him."

Some of the people in the room looked amused, some were doubtful, and some looked relieved.

What I find interesting is that the master behind his world is actually the young boy from back then, and the two parties will meet soon. Especially the Huashan territory embraced by Song Dynasty has many borders with Nanyuan Kingdom. It is unbelievable.

, it was just a few years ago, when the sword-backing boy who had fought against Zhong Qiu, Yu Zhenyi, and Ding Ying, no matter how old he was, at least in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, he never showed one-sidedness.

With a crushing attitude, it can even be said that in the final battle between the young man and the devil Ding Ying at the top of the city, the outcome of both sides was only a thin line.

Then it is easier to understand why he finally showed a somewhat relaxed look. According to the current calculation method on the mountain, Qi practitioners are judged by their Taoist age.

If Chen Ping'an is the kind of Qi practitioner who has returned to his original nature, the "Young Immortal" who appeared in Nanyuan Kingdom back then, and his real age is much more than a teenager, does that mean that his Taoist qualifications are not very good?

But if Chen Ping'an's Taoist age matches his appearance, it is just a coincidence from the outside world. In less than 30 years, he has become an unstoppable climber on the mountaineering road. Can this also explain something?

Qi Shi, it's not that he has poor talent, but he only lacks a few secret Taoist books from the upper world?

The Dongyue Mountain Lord, who had never spoken, asked calmly: "Can I understand the matter of asking Master Gao for advice? The person who nominally summoned us for discussion is the Hushan Sect Lord Gao, but the one who leads this matter behind the scenes is Luo Lu.

Is Shanchen safe?"

Gao Jun was very candid and nodded: "You can say that."

Zhao Juran looked as usual, nodded, and then asked: "Since it is a discussion, there are issues. Does Mr. Gao know the general content in advance, but it is not appropriate to state it clearly in the letter?"

Gao Jun said: "That's true. To be precise, I don't know, but I guessed the content. Luopo Mountain hopes to establish certain rules for our world."

Zhao Juran looked at the only golden elixir practitioner in his family and asked: "The last question is, is Master Gao forced by the situation to prefer Luopo Mountain, or is he still partial to his hometown?"

Gao Jun was in high spirits, clasped his hands in his fists, and said in a deep voice: "Just talking about this matter, Gao Jun begs Tiger Tiger to just rest assured!"

Zhao Juran smiled, nodded and said, "I just feel relieved about this matter."

In fact, this Dongyue Mountain Lord, who was born as a heroic spirit, is the least optimistic about the outcome of this discussion among everyone here. He is afraid that all the efforts and talks tonight will be in vain.

He had fought in battles, walked through the battlefield, and had a lifelong military career. Although he had tried his best to stay away from the disputes in the court during his lifetime, Zhao Juran was actually no stranger to those pitfalls, and his own skills were not bad.

He was feared by the emperor, and he was a good match between the emperor and his ministers. It was said that he was a good man. He had outstanding military exploits during his lifetime and was full of sorrow and glory after his death. He was regarded as a perfect man through the ages by the ruling and opposition parties of his time and in the history books of later generations.

Later, Zhong Qiu, the national master of Nanyuan Kingdom, always regarded Zhao Juran as the best example of civil servants and military generals.

At this moment, Song Huaihuai suddenly restrained his lazy demeanor. His eyes were no longer wandering around the two women. Instead, his face was filled with a solemn look. He put his palms on his knees and said in his heart: "If you don't mourn the country secretly, nothing will happen."

The secret is lost. Master Gao, fellow Shanshui colleagues, if this is the case, then we can really talk about business behind closed doors."

Gao Jun was slightly surprised, but she still nodded and said from her heart: "I hope that everyone can keep the content of what will be said next secret and not leak a word. In addition, I will also set up a formation to prevent ears from being heard through the wall.

, for the sake of caution, please ask Mr. Gonghu again to use your natal magical power to create a mist of water to quietly confuse the water transport and spiritual energy around the island."

Gonghua nodded and said: "It's not difficult. The waters of Qiu Qi Lake around the island are already very foggy at night."

Gao Jun took out a simple and elegant yellow wooden box from his sleeve, and gently opened a piece of wood in the small box with his fingers. Lumps of light of different colors rose up in the air one after another, and disappeared one after another, and merged into the night as soon as he left the room.

, slowly rotating around the Luohua Courtyard inside a Taoist temple.

"First of all, I have to be fair to Luo Luo Shan. Chen Ping'an, the owner of Luo Lo Shan, is not a person with high skills and weak morals. He does have his transcendent personal charm."

She had to admit that in Gao Jun's eyes, the swordsman in blue shirt who reunited with her and no longer looked like the boy he once was, indeed had a very unique personal style.

"If placed in the arena that we are relatively familiar with, he can be called a well-deserved grand master. He has both martial arts and morals, and has the demeanor of a master and the style of a swordsman."

"He had previously come uninvited and secretly entered our Hushan Sect, and personally invited me to Luopo Mountain as a guest. I followed Chen Ping'an there, and I had seen his words and deeds on the top of his mountain, the style of the mountain, and the atmosphere of the dojo.

, are very consistent with the image of a fairy mansion that I had in mind in my early years."

The reason why it is "early years" is because after traveling around the world, Gao Jun saw too many strange and mysterious things, and felt that the so-called immortal mansion must be far away from the misty fairy spirit of the human world.

The true master of mountains and rivers can use the sun and moon as a dojo, the mountains and rivers in the courtyard, the five mountains as the Feng Shui stones in the house, and the Qi practitioners who have achieved immortality in the Tao. Under a bridge of immortality, thousands of water veins, including rivers and lakes, flow.

.

Song Huaihuai said with helplessness on his face: "Miss Gao, my tall boss, we have just started talking about serious things, and you are beginning to let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige?"

Zhao Fengzhou smiled and said: "Even if it is a battle between gentlemen, it does not prevent both parties from showing their strengths and competing, even to the point of life and death."

Master Jade, who was the most powerful before, must have roughly calculated the strength of both sides. Holding the porcelain cup that Gao Jun used to piece together with mysterious magic, the old man was somewhat suspected of showing weakness at this moment, "If he really

If we can sit down and have a good talk, the two sides don't have to completely break up and end up fighting to the death."

The female Hu Jun twitched her lips.

After all, the old guy is getting old and is very useless. What about his previous toughness, now he is soft?

Gao Jun said: "We have a Fox Country here, which was moved from Luopo Mountain in the early years. According to the outside world, it is temporarily closed. The genealogical monks are not allowed to go out easily. The name of the owner of the Fox Country is Peixiang. She is

One of the genealogical monks of Luo Po Mountain. He is a profound Taoist and a Nascent Soul Realm immortal. Although he is not good at fighting, the Taoist monks of the Fox Clan often have special magical powers and can confuse people's hearts. In addition, except for Sui Youyou, there is already a

A land swordsman, Nanyuan Guozhongqiu, he also became a member of Luopo Mountain's genealogy, in addition to the historical demon sect leader, Lu Baixiang. However, during my stay in Luopo Mountain, I was not able to see these two with my own eyes.

A martial arts master."

Gao Jun was very familiar with Peixiang. Almost every time she went to the courtyard of the old chef named Zhu, she could see this extremely charming Lord of the Fox Kingdom, with beautiful eyes full of hope, as if he was filled with the "just

Zhu Yangai’s rickety old man”.

Regarding the fact that Zhu Lian was also in Luopo Mountain, Gao Jun hesitated, but in the end she did not intend to bring it up on the table.

There are mainly two worries. One is that Shuijun in front of me is bent on revenge, and his eyes turn red when he hears the name Zhu Lian, with no regard for the overall situation. The other is that he is worried about Master Jade Order.

If there is a madman like Zhu Lian who likes to kill red-eyed people and will kill nine people at a time, and this person now holds great power in Luopo Mountain, then one can imagine Luopo Mountain's behavior. What they will do next tonight

It would be difficult not to spread the content of the discussion. Maybe as soon as he left Qiu Qi Lake, the tiger would start to act as a back-up and contact Fox Country Peixiang?

Song Huaihua smiled and said: "People's hearts are separated from the belly, and the words are unfounded. I can't even believe myself, let alone all of you here. So in addition to Gao Jun, Hu Jun, Gong Hua, and the five of us who are mountain gods, we all need to communicate with the Five Mountains

Or four mountains and one lake, I have made an oath, and whoever dares to violate the oath, I can wait for someone to help verify the authenticity and strength of the 'suffering from God'."

Zhao Juran glanced at the Xiyue Mountain King and seemed to take a special look at Song Huaihuai. He nodded first and said: "This is feasible."

The jade hook on the horizon is slanted, and the night is thin and long.

Although the woman Hu Jun had been listening to the important matters discussed by Gao Jun and the others, she was a little distracted after all. She raised her head slightly and looked at the empty courtyard outside the house.

The sky has been empty for a hundred years, but the poor silk and bamboo are there, and the palaces and merchants' horns and feathers are all the sounds of the past.

Where is Zhu Lang?

This makes people worried.

Since you are dead, why can't you live again? Die again!

After sending Liu Xianyang and Gu Can to Daliang City in Nanyuan Kingdom, the old cook from Luopo Mountain said goodbye to them and drove the talisman boat to the former site of a Jianghu villa.

It was easy to find them based on his memory. The rickety old man put away the talisman boat, put his hands behind his back, and stood in front of a dilapidated house in the deep mountains and forests. It occupied a small area, and the owner had spent some exquisite thought on the ingenuities, one by one.

They were all buried by loess and grass. Zhu Lian looked back at the way he came, retracted his gaze, and sighed. Along the way, there were overgrown weeds, broken walls and ruins as far as the eye could see. There were some random things at Zhu Lian's feet.

The old cook squatted down and lit a bonfire with the dry firewood he had collected on the road.

A hundred years later, the mountains and rivers are still intact, but things and people have changed. The hometown of the past has become the hometown of the motherland.

The last time Zhu Lian was here in his hometown, he walked around the world with his true appearance, wearing a green shirt and holding a sword, was actually a hundred years ago.

During the battle in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, Zhu Lian, who was seriously injured, was still able to walk calmly on the battlefield. However, he felt that it was not interesting at the end. He happened to see the young warrior who was hiding and covered with sweat. He was not very old.

He is big, has a high level of martial arts achievements, and is bold and careful. He can probably be regarded as the kind of tycoon who dares to think and do things, but has not yet formed a reputation. Anyway, he is the kind of young man who will always succeed until he dies.

The old man and the young man, the most famous senior figure in the world, and the young man who took risks and risked his life, looked at each other.
To be continued...