This time it was Liu Zhimao's turn to be confused and did not answer the question, "Are you...Jade Guizong Jiang Shangzhen?"

The man smiled and said: "You answer my question first, and then I'll see if I want to answer your question. First come, first served. We still have to talk about the rules."

Liu Zhimao glanced at Liu Laocheng. On Zhou Fenglu's side, Liu Zhimao roughly knew Zhou Fenglu's bottom line after two previous "discussions", so he could delay again and again, but facing this person who was most likely Jiang Shangzhen's Yu Guizong

My family member, Liu Zhimao, felt a little heavy for a while and did not dare to speak carelessly. After thinking about it, he nodded and said: "Chen Ping'an and I will never be friends in our lives, no matter if I reach the fifth realm or if he has the ability to fight with me in the future.

Maybe there will be another fight. But for now, Chen Ping'an and I are half-confidants, and we can be considered half-confidences. We have had a few drinks together."

The man clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Based on this, Xiao Liu, plus Lao Liu behind me, the three of us are friends of a grasshopper from now on!"

Liu Zhimao looked at Liu Laocheng again. The latter's expression and state of mind were both unchanged, and he did not give Liu Zhimao the slightest reminder.

The man smiled and said: "You guessed it right, I am that Jiang Shangzhen, the belated leader of the lower sect of the Yugui Sect."

The man suddenly wiped his face, as miserable as the woman said: "I feel bitter, that stinky and shameless thing Zhou Fenglu almost ruined my good deeds. If Li Furui hadn't been smart enough, I would have tried my best right now.

Even if I want to die, I will beat that Zhou Fenglu to death, and then I will hold the old thief’s head and bow down to apologize! When I think of this, I want to run and kowtow to Li Furui a few times.

It doesn’t matter if I make her my godmother.”

Jiang Shangzhen gently beat his heart, with a sad look on his face, and cursed loudly: "I, Jiang Shangzhen, did not come to Shujian Lake to wipe my butt. The top priority is to reminisce with Chen Pingan. Now, I am talking nonsense.

Zhou Fenglu, an old man who failed to achieve anything but failed, would not regret his death. Didn't I set up a few banquets at Tongye Sect, but now we are all my own, and you still cheat me like this, with sinister intentions, damn it, damn it

…”

Liu Zhimao was stunned.

Liu Laocheng's eyelids also trembled slightly. He had obviously learned from Jiang Shangzhen, and it was slightly better than Liu Zhimao who was struck by lightning.

Jiang Shangzhen suddenly restrained his words and smile, remained silent for a moment, and asked softly: "Liu Zhimao, let me ask you on behalf of Zhou Fenglu, are you willing to be a worshiper of the lower sect of Yu Guizong?"

Liu Zhimao hesitated.

In an instant, Liu Laocheng nodded slightly to him.

Liu Zhimao took a deep breath and nodded gently, "Okay."

Then he found a green willow leaf hovering just between his eyebrows.

Jiang Shangzhen snapped his fingers and said with a playful smile: "He who knows the current affairs is a hero, Liu Zhimao. From now on, you will be the third seat enshrined in my sect, Liu Laocheng, Zhou Fenglu, Liu Zhimao. But I hope you

After reaching the fifth realm, you can help me kill that Zhou Fenglu, no matter what method it is. I can promise you now that the next sect can lend you the mountain-holding treasure of the Jade Gui Sect that Zhou Fenglu holds in his hand for a hundred years, as long as you get the credit from now on.

It’s enough, it’s not difficult to borrow another hundred years. But if you fail to kill someone but are killed instead, no wonder I don’t help you collect the body.”

Liu Zhimao asked: "What about entering the fifth realm?"

Jiang Shangzhen stretched out a thumb and pointed at himself, "What do I have? It's just money. When you get to know me, you will definitely feel sorry for me. It's really annoying to be too rich."

Jiang Shangzhen lamented, "Not to mention your extremely poor wild cultivators from Aquarius Continent, our Genealogy Immortal Master from the fifth realm of Tongye Continent, they don't know the troubles of being rich like me, it's very annoying."

Liu Zhimao looked at Liu Laocheng again. Are you really not panicking about cooperating with such a person? Is it really safer to take a boat with Zhou Fenglu?

Liu Laocheng had no expression on his face.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m being incomprehensible or because I’m just scolding my mother in my heart.

The need to know about money is really the most heartbreaking thing for all the wild cultivators in the world.

Late spring.

It was a deep night, and a secluded place in Shujian Lake was completely silent.

There was an old man standing by the lake. He waved his sleeves and took out twenty bamboo slips. Each word on the bamboo slips shone with golden light. Their brilliance was like the immortal moral chapters of Confucian sages, which could compete with the sun and the moon for their glory.

The bamboo slips fell into the Shu slip lake.

Twenty-four bamboo slips, twenty-four solar terms.

In the entire lake of letters, only three people felt the emotion, and all of them felt palpitations.

Jiang Shangzhen, Liu Laocheng, Zhou Fenglu.

But even if the three of them flew into the sky almost at the same time and looked around, they still couldn't detect any clues.

But in fact, the old master was right under their noses, but even the three fifth-level monks were still unable to see him.

On the other hand, prisoner Liu Zhimao, who had not yet left Gongliu Island, remembered something for no reason.

Bamboo Slips Lake was originally an ordinary place with weak aura. A Confucian saint once traveled here from the earth and attained enlightenment. It resonated with heaven and earth and had a myriad of phenomena. Hence the name of the lake, Bamboo Slips, which was full of aura and would benefit future generations.

The old master stood by the lake and said with a smile: "Everyone in the world thinks this place is a cesspit, but some people say that you are heroes of heaven and earth, and you are still awe-inspiring for thousands of years. So, what do you think?"

The lake ripples in waves, exuding the eternal righteousness.

The old master smiled and said: "As an old master, I don't want you to be grateful to that little master. I don't need it. Scholars do things like this, not business. So I just want you to sacrifice your life for righteousness and die again in the future.

Together with me, don’t let down this world where there is still salvation.”

The old master smiled again and said: "Of course, the young man also said that he is not a scholar for the time being, but just a bookkeeper. So we can discuss what we will do next."

A fairy ferry in Aquarius Island.

At the beginning of summer this year, a young man in a green shirt led his horse to a stop.

When I was seventeen years old, I went to Shujian Lake and spent New Year's Eve alone in the house at the entrance of Qingxia Island Mountain.

On New Year's Eve of the following year, I had a night chat around the fire with Zeng Ye and Ma Duyi at an inn in Shihao Country.

Another year, I spent the New Year's Eve alone on the back of a bumpy horseback riding to meet Zeng Yima Duyi, leisurely and leisurely.

The next year, I went to the mountains south of Shujian Lake. On the way back, with Gu Can, Zeng Ye, and Ma Duyi, I finally had a New Year's Eve dinner that could fill a dining table.

This year, at this moment, after leading the horse to walk on the ferry together, Chen Ping'an touched the jade hairpin in his bun. Unknowingly, he had already reached what Confucianism calls the golden age.

Then on the fifth day of May, Chen Pingan originally planned to ask for a table of sumptuous dishes from the Xianjia ferry, but he regretted it and took out dry food and wine, stood on the window sill, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and celebrated his birthday.

, even the crowning ceremony has been dealt with. After all, there is only one person in the family, there are no elders and there is no ancestral temple, so there is no need to pay attention to so many complicated details.

After swallowing the last mouthful of dry food and wine, Chen Ping'an just burped and had already put away his sword. He felt that the sword behind him suddenly sank, as if it had changed from an object weighing several kilograms to a thousand pounds in an instant.

It weighed a hundred kilograms, so Chen Pingan stumbled backwards and fell to the ground with his sword.

However, after a moment, the sword fairy in the scabbard was still lifeless and without any movement. Chen Pingan tried to sit up, but nothing happened.

Chen Ping'an was a little puzzled, fearing that there was some plot or mystery, so he sat at the table, pulled out the Immortal Sword, and looked at it for a long time, but found nothing strange.

Chen Pingan thought it was the sword fairy that was causing trouble. After all, in the past six months, it had often been very mischievous. For example, once he imitated the sword fairy and went to the sea of ​​clouds to enjoy the sunset while "sword-riding", but it actually ran away on its own.

It caused Chen Ping'an to fall straight into the sea of ​​clouds. If it weren't for the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, he would have suffered a lot. How could he reason with a handful of semi-immortal soldiers? After that, Chen Ping'an didn't dare to go to the sea of ​​clouds.

Check out the scenery.

At this moment, the Sword Immortal Sword was unsheathed from Chen Ping'an's back with such a clang that the entire Xianjia ferry swayed, and it hovered a foot above the floor.

It seemed that Chen Pingan was actively invited to step aside.

Chen Ping'an squatted down and discussed: "Don't do evil?"

The sword fairy remained motionless.

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and bargained: "If you leave me halfway, I may not be able to catch the ferry. How about you compensate me for that fairy money?"

The sword fairy swung back to the scabbard behind Chen Pingan.

Don't talk to Chen Ping'an anymore.
Chapter completed!