Jiang Shangzhen rolled up his sleeves and put all the remaining treasures in his pocket. He said with great righteousness: "What should I do? What else can I do? The reason why the sect leader Liu Laocheng rebelled from the True Realm Sect is unknown. Anyway, all the treasures have been swept away, so I can only report to the sect truthfully."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Liu Laocheng is still a master of things. He knows that he has left a few magic weapons for you to steal. Even if you don't keep up with the thief, it's actually easy to do the accounting."

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said, "It's a pity that Liu Laocheng can't be used by me. Liu Zhuo's good luck. Tianyao Township has such an arm to help him, and he is really like a tiger's wings."

Cui Dongshan said: "When you have figured out how to touch those old Tong Yezhou boys?"

The old immortal Tongyezhou who had tried to sneak away from the colorful world, the martial arts master, was thrown out with a sleeve by the Confucian saint who was sitting in the sky, and Chen Ping'an helped him throw it back to Tongyezhou.

There are twelve heroes, each with high moral character and high reputation, and must have a realm and fame. They are three Nascent Soul Realm monks, seven Golden Body Realm martial artists, and two far-distance realm.

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "When they arrived at Shujianhu, they would like to express their thoughts to them with Shujianhu's style."

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The Dali Border Army fleet was divided into two groups. Chen Ping'an and Dong Hu arrived at the Xianjia Ferry of Changchun Palace. The Changchun Palace Maid Cultivator, who was in charge of the ferry, immediately appeared. They were soon shocked by the scene. At the Changchun Palace, they were both surprised and frightened, and even more embarrassed. For a moment, they didn't know how to explain the current situation in Changchun Palace. The leader of the Longmen Realm gritted his teeth and immediately notified a direct disciple with his heart, asking her to go to the Ancestor Hall to inform the guardian of the blessed land with a secret method. He said that the national master had arrived and begged the ancestor to come out to welcome him.

Changchun Palace and Chen Ping'an are still very destined to be together. Not to mention the relationship between Wei Bo and the boat girl, Mi Da Jianxian once escorted a group of young female cultivators out for travel and helped to go to Fengxue Temple to ask for Wannian Pine. In the Changchun Palace, which has a very high seniority, she brought several disciples of the same vein and was the first foreign monk to enter Baofuzhai to do business in Niujiao Du. Not only did Chen Ping'an meet Gan Yi, the manager of the Liquan Ferry of Changchun Palace, but her senior brother Cui Xian also attended the opening ceremony of the Jindan female cultivator of Changchun Palace in two early years.

When he arrived at this beautiful ferry and got off the military ferry, Dong Hu learned that not only the Liquan ferry was outside, but Song Yu, the Supreme Elder of the Nascent Soul Realm for many years, and the contemporary palace master of her nephew, were in seclusion. To be precise, all the earth immortal cultivators in Changchun Palace have something to do at this moment. Dong Hu was so happy that he said, "National Master, it's okay, we can't even do it if we want red tape now."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I originally wanted to let the Liquan ferry take us back to the Gyeonggi ferry."

Dong Hu is an old official in the officialdom who has been in the public for decades. Knowing that the national master is not the kind of polite etiquette, he immediately said to the female cultivator at the ferry gate: "You don't have to spend a lot of effort to receive it. We came uninvited and never greeted you in advance. It is important that Master Linyou and the Palace Master went into seclusion, don't disturb them. The national master had a cup of tea with me and left."

The female cultivator insisted on notifying the ancestor Linyou and the palace master, that there was no reason why the national master and Mr. Dong arrived at the door of his house but there was no earth immortal to greet him.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "The family does not speak two families. Changchun Palace and Dali can be said to be a good relationship between the two families. The seclusion of the earth immortal is the top priority and should not be played by him."

The female cultivator still insisted on her own opinion. Dong Hu frowned slightly and said, "Mao Yi, the national master said that it is important to retreat to the earth immortal. Why, you deliberately want our Ministry of Rites to owe you a ritual?"

You, our Ministry of Rites.

What Mr. Dong implies is that he should not mention the relationship between Changchun Palace and Dali or the national teacher. Now it is just a conversation between you, Mao Yi and Dong Hu, my Ministry of Rites.

The female cultivator was shocked and immediately changed her words, and then used her voice to let the direct disciple not inform the gang of the blessed land.

This ancient blessed land that has not been disclosed to the public is discovered by a coincidence of the Changchun Palace. It is of great importance. It only reported to the Dali National Master's Office. The Ministry of Rites was unclear and the Changchun Palace was not sure. However, since Cui Yan didn't say anything, I think the emperor and the Dali court would pass the imperial examination. In fact, the monks of Changchun Palace were of course very confident in facing any Dali official. The three emperors of the Dali Song clan regarded the Changchun Palace as a must-have place for "once occasionally going out for outings", and the Queen Mother Nanzhan even lived in seclusion here for many years.

Dong Hu glanced at the expressions of several female cultivators beside Mao Yi. The old minister sighed in his heart. Now he knew why the national master emphasized the first thing he had to do was to drink a cup of tea and left.

I guess if you give me more face, should one of them ask in person, when will our Changchun Palace be included in the Immortal Palace of Zongzi?

Confidence and conceit, politeness and arrogance are all neighbors separated by a line.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Mao Yi, since the land immortals of the noble school are in seclusion, I and Mr. Dong are just in the mountains. I have found a place to drink tea. I will ask you for ten jars of Changchun wine for Mr. Dong. As for myself, I will bring a pot of Lingqiu Spring Water back. Changchun wine has been famous for a long time, and I think the taste is ready-made. However, the Lingqiu Spring Water used to cook tea has to be a little troublesome, and carefully select the place to draw water."

Mao Yi hurriedly gave a blessing, and Yanran smiled and said, "I will never disappoint the national teacher."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "That's good."

Dong Hu pulled the corner of his mouth. As expected, generally speaking, the Taoist temples and officialdoms are absolutely incompatible.

After drinking a cup of tea at the ferry, the ferry brought ten jars of Changchun wine and a pot of clear spring water. Several military ferries in Dali set off for a short trip.

On the boat, Dong Hu sighed: "It's a blessing that the national teacher came out of the mountain."

Mao Yi was destined to not understand the previous words and could not chew the aftertaste, let alone the national teacher said to Song Yu and a few of them.

Changchun wine is the long-lasting incense between Changchun Palace and Dali Song Family. Lingqiu Spring Water is the foundation of your Changchun Palace, and the family style.

Fortunately, the national master also thought that Changchun Palace could coexist with the Song clan of Dali for a long time, and the incense would continue. Otherwise, there would be no need to say that at the ferry.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If you know that a normal mind that is 'human hearts have always been like this', you will not suffer the disappointment of 'human hearts being like this'. Take your time."

Dong Hu clasped his fists and said, "Thank you for your hard work in the national teacher."

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing, "Is it hard to take a boat trip? Then if I tell you more insider information with Mr. Dong, wouldn't Mr. Dong have to talk about the 'hard work' along the way?"

There is no peace in the world in the sky, at most it will be a thoroughness.

If you want a world where the world is moving upward, you can’t just rely on “I believe” or “I hope”.

If you can't even manage the Dali Dynasty well, how can you talk about Baopingzhou or the wild battlefield?

Dong Hu sighed, "Teacher, how can you say that you have worked hard? Just talking about this point is not as good as Teacher Cui."

Chen Ping'an pointed at the old minister and joked: "Mr. Dong is an official and becomes a virgin."

Soon, a group of earth immortals in Changchun Palace came out of seclusion and left the ancient blessed land. They were all out. The Supreme Master Song Yu led the visit to meet the national master and requested to board the ship.

Dong Hu looked weird.

Chen Ping'an said to the ferry captain: "Tell me a message to Song Yu. I disappeared when I saw it. Everyone was busy. They said that the National Master's Mansion wished Changchun Palace in advance that there would be an additional Yupu Realm to be in charge of the temple. As for the name of the sect they were thinking about, the Dali court would definitely win the Changchun Palace, so that they just need to wait patiently for the news and wait for the double happiness to come."

The ancestor Song Yu, several fairy cultivators in the Changchun Palace, heard the words of the national master, all looked at each other and their hearts were shocked. Especially Song Yu looked sad and his hearts were unstable.

Song Yu is not a genealogical monk like Mao Yi who does not know the importance of the severity and interests of the ferry gate. He is very clear about the differences and similarities between the Dali Emperor and Xiuhu Cui Yan, the current emperor and the National Master Chen, and the world's situation.

A new Jindan Earth Immortal, she still couldn't help but say with grievance in her heart: "Even if Changchun Palace has misjudged etiquette and done something wrong, why does the national teacher have this..."

Song Yuli said with a look of her, "Shut up! Your lineage will be closed immediately and be jailed for thirty years!"

Song Yu is an old Yuanying with a very old Taoist age. Although she has the ability to keep her face, she is a middle-aged man and has a good appearance. The current palace master Lu Fanlu is Song Yu's nephew, but she is not from the Linyou lineage. The uncle Song Yu is an ordinary person, but she is extremely beautiful. Moreover, Lu Fanlu, who has just become a young Yuanying and is born in the first disciple of the founding ancestor of Changchun Palace, was also frightened and dissatisfied. "There is always a bit suspicious of breaking bridges across the river. It is better to act like Cui Xuan in this official style. If you have any dissatisfaction, just say it in person."

Song Yu sneered: "Lu Fanlu, except you, the rest will be gone. You will immediately call Gan Yi and Yan Bai back to Changchun Palace. Today we will hold the Zushi Hall to discuss matters and discuss the change of the palace master immediately!"

Lu Fanlu was shocked and looked slightly pale, "Uncle Linyou, do you really want to do such a decisive way?"

Song Yu was angry, you idiot, do you know how many Dali can speak in the small dynasty at this moment? It is very likely that he is staring at our words and actions?!

As expected by Song Yu, a god appeared on the side of the Dali Ferry. Wei Bo said calmly: "Lu Fanlu, you are really shameless."

If Cui Yan had not done it on purpose, you would have really found your fortune? If Wei Bo had not been given the instructions of the embroidered tiger and allowed to secretly add fuel to the fire, would Changchun Palace really be able to be easily obtained? Just talking about the battle of Baopingzhou, most of you Changchun Palace maids and cultivators were unwilling to go to the battlefield. In the Dali court, Dong Hu and the Ministry of Rites were nostalgic. They taught you to take the initiative to submit a memorial, and the wording could be more decisive. After that, the court told you not to waste your life. In the end, there were fewer Earth Immortal cultivators... which was equivalent to helping you silently dispel the potential criticism on the mountain.

When Lu Fanlu actually saw a god named himself in the Middle Earth Confucian Temple, he became timid in an instant.

The next moment, all the earth immortals who were retreating and practicing in the blessed land, including Song Yu and Lu Fanlu, were all transported by Wei Bo and were placed in a cabin official hall.

A man in blue shirt squatted on the ground. For some reason, he squatted on the ground, lifted up a corner of the squid spread on the floor with his fingers, let go of his fingers, stood up, and clapped his palms.

It is not the kind of colorful lichen that sells the best-selling continent, but it is just a carpet made of ordinary materials, which looks a little old. And looking at the dust marks, it is not temporarily replaced by a ferry.

Dong Hu was too lazy to look at the female cultivators, but just continued the previous topic with the national teacher and smiled: "So the Dali border army cried poor, and the officials of the Ministry of Revenue have always been helpless. Is it really poor?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Song Changjing has made great contributions."

Chen Ping'an looked at the terrified Lu Fanlu and smiled and said, "Do you know what the real official accent means?"

Just as Song Yu was about to speak, Chen Ping'an raised his palm and signaled not to interrupt. An old Yuanying who was about to break through the realm and enter the fifth realm of his body, a golden elixir was frozen like ice, and a Yuanying was sleeping like a sensation, making Song Yu unable to say a word.

Chen Ping'an reached out to hold the chair handle, clenched his fists with one hand, and said calmly: "The Dali court has given you an ancient blessed land, and has given you the most transcendent status, reputation and honorary treatment in Baopingzhou. Since I am the successor of the national teacher, I will give you another sect. Dali will be in Changchun Palace, even if the kindness and righteousness are complete. I will ask you Changchun Palace to get out of Baopingzhou and wander around here. You can't go to Beijuluzhou, Tongyezhou, Aiaizhou and Nanposazhou. There is no need for me to say anything to Dali, so no one dares to take you in. You either find an island on the sea to settle down and reopen the mountain, or try your luck to see if a dynasty in the Middle Earth God Island is willing to take you in. After that, I want to see if there is a genealogical monk in Baopingzhou who dares to drink a pot of Changchun wine publicly."

Those immortals in Changchun Palace were extremely shocked by these murderous words, as if the Taoist scholars were in seclusion in advance to welcome the "Heavenly Tribulation"...

When they truly faced this new national teacher of Dali, they knew what the "official power" that was superimposed on various identities.

Chen Ping'an just stared at the palace master who started to tremble involuntarily, "To figure out one thing, whether you are Lu Fanlu or Mao Yi, you are just one of the genealogical monks of Changchun Palace, but you are not the real Changchun Palace. You are all just lucky people who are lying on the merit book to enjoy happiness. According to the National Master's Archives, there were only Song Yu left in the Changchun Palace monks who drove the Liquan ferry to treat the Dali Song family drought and flood disasters. The decent I gave was to give you the Dali meritorious achievements in the portraits of the Changchun Palace Zushi Hall. If you enter the Zushi Hall, I will burn incense and respect them and will be the responsibility of the Dali National Master. But what face do I need to show you Lu Fan?"

Lu Fanlu knelt down with a plop and said in tears: "National Master, I know I'm wrong."

Wei Bo sneered and said, "No, you just know that you will be expelled from the sect and the Taoist system will no longer exist."

Lu Fanlu kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Song Yu shouted angrily: "Lu Fanlu, enough!"

Chen Ping'an asked, "Song Yu, are you not really wrong?"

Song Yu was silent for a moment, "Song Yu is willing to take responsibility with all his strength and beg the national master not to take his anger on Changchun Palace."

Dong Hu rubbed his forehead and was helpless. The national master and Dali were full and kept venting their anger on what you did in Changchun Palace? Is it fun?

Wei Bo looked even more gloomy and turned to look at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window.

Chen Ping'an said, "Let's go back, clean up, take away whatever you can, and leave Baopingzhou."

Song Yu's face was confused.

A female Jindan cultivator who had just broken through the realm of the blessed land and was stable suddenly said, "Master, give us another one year for Changchun Palace, half a year."

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Why?"

She was not timid and looked at the powerful Master Dali and said slowly: "As far as we young generation disciples of Changchun Palace feel that the Supreme Elder, the Palace Master, and the others do something bad, and the wrong things, there are hidden dangers that they themselves are unaware of, but have far-reaching impacts. But we heard, saw, and noticed them. In fact, we did not want the Changchun Palace to wander around here. In fact, we did not want the National Master and the Dali Court to be wandering here.

With the cultivation level and vision of the national teacher, of course, it doesn’t matter whether he will have a reputation of destroying bridges across the river. However, the Dali court has what it means, the Dali court, the embroidered tiger Cui Yan left to his junior brother, and inside and outside the officialdom. Moreover, the ancestors of Changchun Palace all wanted us disciples to go out and make achievements on their own, re-establish the incense with the Dali Song clan, and win a well-deserved immortal palace with the name of the Dali with our heart of Tao and the heart of the people of Dali."

Wei Bo withdrew his gaze and his eyes lit up. The little girl was very knowledgeable. Dong Hu quickly checked his memory and remembered that she was neither Linyou nor Lu Fanlu, so she was not in the Changchun Palace. However, she had good qualifications and was popular among the younger generation of monks. She was proficient in medical skills, had been to the battlefield of the accompanying capital, and stayed in Luojing for about three years. In addition, she did not leave too many resume files... Dong Hu had roughly figured it out, and the old minister smiled and was surprised.

Chen Ping'an said: "You are wrong. Dali reorganized the forces on the mountain, which is an imperative meaning. It is the most appropriate thing to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger. "

She thought about it seriously and nodded in recognition. It was because she had misunderstood.

Wei Bo joked: "I am very brave and dare to threaten the national teacher."

She smiled embarrassedly. She was impulsive just now, and she was not afraid of the world. She was still very scared now.

Chen Ping'an said: "I'll give you a year, so I'll wait and see?"

Her face turned pale in an instant, she just gritted her teeth and nodded with a sharp forehead.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will ask the Ministry of Justice to send a few followers to Changchun Palace to stop Song Yu or Lu Fanlu from being crazy, such as going crazy during retreat, so that you and your friends who are enterprising will die suddenly or disappear."

She stared blankly at the Dali National Master who was said to be in his forties. Is he good at reading minds?
To be continued...