The man flicked his wrist, and a weapon appeared in his hand.

As soon as this object came out, a night sailing ship sank to the bottom of the sea on the spot, like a ball of cotton falling into a piece of iron.

In the Lotus Root Temple built under the water in Qingmingtianxia, ​​tens of thousands of years ago, Taozu personally set up the formation, used the Dadu water transport to suppress the military movement, and at the same time imprisoned the divine soldiers, "breaking the formation" with a spear.

The man gently raised his feet and stepped on the ground, raised his arms, pointed the tip of his spear at Chen Ping'an with a pair of golden eyes, and said with a smile: "Quickly reveal a true body that is almost perfect. I have been waiting for this moment.

, Killing the New Fourteenth Realm is just a hot shot, it’s just an appetizer. What I really want to kill is you, half of Luoluoshan!"

"When I set foot here, the long river of time has flowed backwards. Now there is a whirlpool in the water where time has stagnated. I want to see who will save you and who can save you?"

Turning back time, Taoism is as high as Taoist ancestors. If we leave the world of Qingming, we can only turn back the long river of time in Haoran. There will still be few Fourteenth Realm in charge of the mountains and rivers in this continent.

However, it is not difficult for the founder of the military strategist who has just regained most of his power to just take an immortal realm sword cultivator with him and travel back in time for a moment.

"When the temple is filled and the dogs are closed and the dogs are beaten, it's time for me to ascend to heaven and make another trip to the heaven. The Taoist ancestors have to pay off their old debts, but I am a different kind. I am very careful with my skills. Who else would be better than me."

When the ancestor of the military strategist spoke, Chen Ping'an's heart was cut off from the world of heaven and earth, and was cut off by a scorching world. "Those who make birdcages will eventually become birds in cages."

The first ancestor of the military strategist was imprisoned in the "Fire" in ancient times. The stars showed a bright red color. The emperors of all countries in the world had to stare at this star that controlled the war year after year. In history,

Many imperial edicts issued by emperors and monarchs were at least superficially caused by the astronomical visions caused by Yinghuo. The common people did not understand the seriousness of an edict against oneself. To put it more simply, as the ninth-five-year-old "

"Son of Heaven" is tantamount to telling the world that he believes that he is not worthy of the throne and that he is... an illegitimate child.

The first ancestor of the military strategist smiled and said: "Using the art of war to attack the heart and attack the city is the perfect match for victory. It is perfect to use it here to deal with you."

One shot pierced through several robes on Chen Ping'an's body and stabbed his heart. The spear was so powerful that the tip of the spear instantly showed through his back vest.

The man gently twisted the wrist holding the gun, stirred his broken heart, and joked: "My brain is all muddled. I think about it over and over again. It seems that I shouldn't have taken action against you in a hurry? Then I'll take care of you."

For the sake of calling me a few times, I will teach you for free the principles that thousands of ancient seekers have sacrificed their lives for. Some things are unreasonable, and reasoning itself is unreasonable."

Chen Ping'an didn't move at all, just looking down at the ancient seal inscription on the gun body. It seemed to be a complete Taoist book?

The man clicked his tongue and marveled, "He is indeed an unintentional god, and he is in a high position. If he doesn't have his golden body completely knocked off, the divine way shattered, his incense cut off, and reduced to water without a source, he will still be unscathed. With the help of two flawless hands,

Feijian, how did you raise such a...monster like you? I'll give you more power, more killing moves, let you run around, and you'll be fine? No wonder Zou Zi wants to keep a close eye on you. As soon as he gets the handle, he'll kill you.

Let you end up with an irreparable end."

The man's eyes were complicated and he spoke with deep meaning, as if it was difficult to determine the praise or criticism, "Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan, you know how to cherish yourself."

Yu Shiwu gritted his teeth and wanted to stop him.

But just by being glanced at by the man, Yu Shiwu turned into a burst of ashes, floating between heaven and earth so quietly.

The next moment, the ashes seemed to rekindle, and a grain of fire regrouped into a ball. Yu Shiwu reshaped his body by the river, and wanted to rush to the bridge again. His soul dispersed again, and reunited, and Yu Shiwu once again acted like a worm shaking the tree.

actions...

Chen Pingan shook his head at Yu Shiwu, indicating that there was no need to waste such efforts and that he could just protect himself for the time being.

Among the several Demon Race Qi Practitioners detained here, only Xiao Xing tried to move closer to the bridge, but the man flicked his fingers in the distance, causing a loud bang, and his flesh and blood were shattered on the spot.

In addition, the sword cultivator Kao Kao and the female cultivator Xian Zao were watching from a distance on the Shinto steps. Considering their situation and their relationship with Yin Guan, it would be prudent not to take advantage of the situation.

The woman whose pseudonym was Yu Qing tried to secretly contact the "young Taoist priest" wearing a lotus crown, but to no avail. She was unwilling to take risks personally and looked at the long bridge by the water.

Because the ancestor of the military strategist drew the ground as a prison, and the formation separated the sky and the earth, a voice could not break through the door, just like it was surging and swirling outside the house.

It was Liu Xianyang who yelled angrily, calling the military ancestor by his first name, "Jiang She, do you think I'm dead?! Stop now!"

Chen Pingan wanted to remind Liu Xianyang a few words from his heart, but the words from his heart were forced to manifest themselves into a string of words, which seemed to break into pieces after hitting a wall, turning into golden light and scattering.

The man here looked calm and said with a smile: "The boy from the Liu family, as a swordsman, actually used a mother-in-law to threaten others. Isn't his method a little too despicable?"

Liu Xianyang suddenly showed his unstinting temper, "You bitch, do you want to be a guest like this? You want some face! Your grandpa Liu doesn't study much and has a bad temper. If you dare to kill Chen Pingan, I will kill you."

Taoist couple."

The man is not that nervous. His Taoist companions are not bad at cultivation, but they may not be lethal enough, but their life-saving skills are top-notch. He just inevitably has doubts in his heart. It is strange that none of Bai Jing and the others should know this.

The movement on the side is correct.

Everyone in the Ascension Realm was kept in the dark, how could Liu Xianyang, the Earth Immortal, see the truth?

Xiao Mo is Chen Ping'an's dead soldier, and Bai Jing is considered to marry a chicken, a chicken, a dog, a dog? The two swordsmen jointly arranged a formation so that Jiang She could not know the real scene over there.

"I did make a good friend."

Jiang She looked playful and said, "You should study for a few days while he concentrates on practicing swordsmanship."

The man rubbed his chin. It was somewhat understandable that Liu Xianyang was young and acted recklessly, but if Bai Jing and Xiao Mo joined forces with him, then this matter would not be over.

On the Hongqiao Corridor in Lingxi City, Bai Jing was the most embarrassed because she was not a human being inside and out, and she was not pleasing to both sides. She held on to the mink hat with both hands and pretended not to know anything. It was an unprecedented thing.

Just now, Liu Xianyang burst into a rage for no apparent reason. He pulled out his sword on the spot, put it on the woman's shoulder, and said harsh words, "Jiang She has murderous intentions. I can't break the formation for the time being, so I have to lend you your head."

It serves as a stepping stone.”

Xiao Mo was indifferent and began to draw his breath silently, preparing to lift up and issue a sword.

I don't care who you are.

This was the way it was done ten thousand years ago, and there is no reason to make an exception after ten thousand years.

Xie Gou turned his back to them and muttered something to himself.

The woman didn't have any look of fear, instead she was smiling. She raised her fingers and moved the long sword on her shoulder to her neck, "We are fighting on the top of the mountain, learning about Taoism. A slight difference can make a difference a thousand miles.

Later, Liu Jianxian will cut off his head with a sweep of his sword. When you raise your head to see that guy, don’t lose the hairpin in the bun on your head. This is the token of love between me and him."

Liu Xianyang narrowed his eyes and smiled: "It's easy to say anything about the deceased."

The sword intention and murderous intention are definitely not fake.

The woman asked curiously: "The name Jiang She is a common taboo among several people in the world. Logically speaking, you should not know it."

Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "Who among the Taoists on the mountain has not mastered the basic skills? For example, your cicada sloughing magical power will be more difficult for me to hunt down."

The woman pretended to be surprised and said: "Do you know such secrets? Is your husband the most holy teacher or the young master?"

Liu Xianyang said: "This world is no better than you were ten thousand years ago. Knowledge is everywhere. It is not unusual to know a little more. As for swordsmanship, it all depends on contemplation."

Xie Gou said dullly: "Five words, don't take it lightly. Liu Xianyang's swordsmanship is very weird. It is not a skill in Taoism."

Xie Gou said: "Brother Liu, we are all friends, and we should come first and arrive first."

Liu Xianyang smiled and said: "Understood. As long as Bai Jing can stay on both sides today, Xie Gou and I will still be friends in the future."

It wasn't until this moment that the woman restrained her casual mood and sighed: "I really miss those days."

Thousands of years ago, the Taoist priests who traveled far and wide on the human earth each had their own Taoist qi, like stars dotted with twinkling lights, and most of them were happy to express their gratitude and enmity.

If we meet on the road, if we don't agree on each other's words, if we don't agree on the road, we can either say goodbye or fight to the death. If we meet each other, just a few words can be entrusted with our lives.

Jiang She withdrew the spear and shook it, casually dispersing the remaining Shinto aura. "Let me introduce myself. My name is Jiang She, and my Taoist name is Yuanshen. My aunt's name is Wuyan, and my Taoist name is Luxian."

.She has a very good relationship with Bai Jing. They originated from the Taoist name, and they would never know each other without fighting."

The hole in Chen Pingan's chest was repaired by itself. A pair of golden eyes stared at the ancestor of the military strategist who had completely changed his aura. He smiled and said: "Then I will also introduce you to the seniors. My surname is Chen Pingan, and my ancestral home is Dali.

Longquan, the Taoist temple in Luopo Mountain, under the pseudonyms Cao Mo, Dou Yi, and Chen Haoren, has prepared a Taoist named Invincible Hand, and plans to use it in other places in the future."

Jiang She smiled. Was it because of his divine nature, or was this kid just so lively?

Jiang She glanced at one place from the corner of his eye, "There are two secret realms. Even the habitat of your Taoist body can be seen at a glance, and the trump card is forced to be revealed. How can you still have the leisure to protect that dojo? Hey,

Or is he a serious Taoist priest? Judging from his posture and the flow of his Taoist energy, he is a disciple and grandson of Yu Xuan's lineage."

"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty to others."

Chen Pingan put his left hand behind his back, made a fist with his right hand, and gently rubbed his palm with his fingers, "Besides, my intuition told me that it seems that it is not yet time to risk my life."

"When a lion fights a rabbit, you should use all your strength. There is no need to cut the flesh with a blunt knife and gradually exploit the enemy's strength. If your senior really wants to kill me, he will definitely kill me with one blow and leave quickly."

"Senior, this world has also been implicated to pieces by your 'harmony'. Now I can see the Tao more or less. Now can I open the skylight and speak frankly?"

Finally successfully regaining all his martial luck, the man was in high spirits and said to himself: "Embroidered Tiger Cui Chan, you saved me a lot of trouble. Thank you!"

In the main hall and temple of the ancestral court of the Haoran military family, the man named Jiang, who occupies the chief position of the martial arts temple and has been eating Shinto incense for nearly ten thousand years, is actually not that easy to deal with.

He couldn't go all the way up the mountain and demolish the martial arts temple.

Bai Jing, intentionally or unintentionally, did not explain to the young swordsman named Liu Xianyang why Taoist priests in the fourteenth realm of the human world were so powerful thousands of years ago, and the mystery was only contained in the four words "incense and fire Taoist fruit".

In today's world, people's hearts are mixed, and the incense offered in major temples is almost only for the self. How can it be said to be pure, let alone thousands of curling incense gathered into a wisp to produce supreme Taoist fruits?

Jiang She, the founder of the military dynasty, now has a somewhat delicate relationship with the martial arts temple and the ancestral court.

In a sense, Jiang She was emptied out. The martial destiny of the world was given in name only but not in reality.

This is a dam that prevents floods from bursting. Once Jiang She's ten-thousand-year sentence is over, Jiang She will immediately take full control of...a small half of the human world.

Jiang She is not so petty as to complain about this and make a few slanders. If he were the founder of the Three Religions, if he were to put himself in his shoes, he would have to eradicate the roots back then. Why should he be locked up for ten thousand years if his merits and demerits are not equal? ​​He would be beaten to death completely.

, to avoid future troubles forever.

On the other side of Qing Ming Tianxia, ​​Bai Yujing, or to be precise, the second headmaster Yu Dou did not stop this matter.

Knowing that he had arrived at his own territory, Yu Dou didn't even show up from beginning to end. He just took the group of famous generals "Taoist officials" in history to do his own thing.

Instead, Yu Dou notified the Lotus Root Temple in advance, which was regarded as a Baiyu Jing decree, and the meaning was not ambiguous at all. The property should be returned to its original owner. If you are unwilling to hand it over, remember to bear the consequences.
To be continued...