During this time, Chen Ping'an noticed that the scholar seemed to be looking at a place to the side while his eyelids were lowered.

When he opened his eyes again, he was the familiar scholar from Peking Mountain again, with an awkward expression on his face as if he had pooped in his crotch.

There was silence between the two for a moment.

Chen Ping'an said: "Yang Ningxing, you can do it. Among the people of Luzhou in Beiju, you are one of the ten dragons and phoenixes. You are the Little Heavenly Lord of Yunxiao Palace. Why should you hide such a majestic name?"

The scholar looked confused.

Chen Pingan laughed endlessly.

The scholar felt that "he" should not be so open to others, so he continued to set up the ecstasy formation, and said helplessly: "If my little Tianjun from the Chongxuan Department hears this, he will be angry, Yang Ningxing

This person is the most rigid and can't listen to a joke. I am more willing to deal with Yang Ningzhen and Yang Ningxing, the two brothers, and the female crown who is responsible for our Chongxuan Department's dealings with the court is really a top position.

Handsome and lovely child, this time I went on a trip and ventured into the Ghost Valley, just to make a name for myself so that she could look up to me. Good brother, you have a good name and are more capable. Come back later.

In the Dayuan Dynasty, you must meet her. She was just a girl when she was young, so she organized a Taoist grand ceremony for Zhoutian Dajiao. She was the most intelligent. When you see her, you will probably fall in love with her, and she will also

If I don’t like you, then we two brothers will drink together to drown our sorrows. We are brothers in distress, and our friendship will become everlasting!"

Chen Pingan stood up, ignored the man's jokes, looked around, Yuqi took the demon-binding rope in his hand, and on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, he also grabbed the sword gourd around his waist.

The previous glance before the scholar's mind fell silent, was the scholar pretending to be a ghost and deliberately making himself suspicious? Or is there really a mystery near the top of the mountain? An expert is coming, but he can't see it? If so, is it the Nascent Soul Peak Pu?

Is the Yin God of Yan traveling far away and hiding somewhere around? Or is it an outsider with a higher realm? Is it the Little Xuandu Temple and the Great Yuanyue Temple that are not recorded in the "Anxiety Collection"? Or is it the heroic spirit in the north of the Ghost Valley?

Anyway, it’s unlikely to be Jiang Shangzhen.

It is normal for Jiang Shangzhen to look at the mountains and rivers from a distance and stare at the movements on his side. However, it is definitely not Jiang Shangzhen's style to come here quietly but not show up.

Regarding Jade Guizong's plan in Shujian Lake, Jiang Shangzhen had previously been frank and honest in the Mural City and revealed some secrets.

Chen Ping'an believed it 70-80%.

So for the time being, Jiang Shangzhen can be regarded as a friend rather than an enemy. Even if he is not a friend, he will not plot to harm himself.

To put it bluntly, if Jiang Shang really wanted to kill himself, wouldn't it be easier than the white skeleton in blue shirt who considered himself a swordsman?

Now that he, Chen Ping'an, was facing a Nascent Soul, he could only run for his life.

But Jiang Shangzhen is a member of the Upper Five Realm in Tongyezhou who is known to like to kill Yuanying.

Chen Pingan sighed in his heart.

Tell yourself silently, don't worry.

Cultivation is not about drinking. It doesn’t matter if you take big sips or small sips.

But the food must be eaten one bite at a time, the road must be walked step by step, and the money must be earned one by one.

The scholar then stood up and stretched his muscles, "Good brother, what are your two natal flying swords? Sword repair is a business of making money and swallowing silver in the world. An ordinary swordsman can rely on the sect to give money and gifts to support him.

It's the ultimate. How did you do it? Just relying on this business of traveling thousands of miles and robbing families and homes? It seems that you are like me, relying on the birth of the Immortal Master of Genealogy, and the sect's cultivation is not enough, so under the guise of training, one time

The next time you do some home repairs?"

Chen Ping'an didn't answer the question, but looked to the north and said, "I made a huge loss in order to save you before I left. What should I say now?"

The scholar rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "My robe and three talismans fell into the hands of the enemy. Naturally, I have to ask for them back."

Chen Ping'an glanced at him and said, "That makes sense, then let's go our separate ways. You go and ask for the lost things. I wish Brother Mu Mao will become famous in this ghostly valley. As for me, I will pick up my missing things honestly."

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The scholar exclaimed, "How can this happen? I have a deadly feud with the group of monsters. If I show up, I will be attacked by a group of monsters. They will kill each one of them in a panic. I will be in a worse situation then."

, No, no, no, I don’t feel at ease without a good brother to stand up for me. Strangely enough, with a good brother by my side, I am so courageous that I will not be afraid of anything in the world, even in the dragon’s pond and tiger’s den!”

Chen Pingan asked: "You don't have the robes and talismans with you now. What's the point of me taking you with me? Is it a burden?"

The scholar raised his palm and something appeared. Then he quickly rolled his other sleeve and covered it with spiritual energy. It turned out to be a small purple flying sword. He smiled and said: "The mountain man has his own magic weapon that can be pressed at the bottom of the box. The name of this sword

It is Zizhi, imitated from the flying sword of a great swordsman in Luzhou, Beiju. It is not a sword cultivator's natal flying sword, but its momentum is better than that of a flying sword. It is used to pretend to be a great swordsman to scare people. It is a unique thing! It is a sword of hatred.

Shan's unique skills are unique in the world and are as famous as the protective spiritual treasure armor cast by Sanlang Temple!"

Chen Pingan pointed to the long sword behind him, "Do I need you to scare people? Can you show some sincerity?"

The scholar angrily put away the astonishing Zizhi, turned his palm over, and found a small object with a copper seal of Chilong Button. He said with a solemn expression: "This is the last and last item to be packed. Smash it to pieces."

A chi dragon with astonishing combat power descends and can turn mountains and seas upside down. Even though it can only be consumed once, this is an important weapon from the Yunxiao Palace treasure house that I got on credit with the junior sister Qian in charge of the Chongxuan Department."

Chen Ping'an looked at Brother Mu Mao.

The scholars looked at each other with a smile.

Chen Ping'an had some doubts. If he really fought for his life, what chance would he have of winning?

At the Guanghan Palace where the Summer Empress lives, I thought it was seventy-eight points, but now it seems like it’s at most fifty-fifty?

The reason is very simple. That Zizhi is indeed an imitation. It is not the natural treasure of the Mountain Sword Immortal. It is most suitable to scare Nascent Soul monks.

It can be used to kill Jindan monks, so it is perfect.

Coupled with the unknown Chilong Button Seal, if it is handed over to a real scholar, and the opponent fights, the opponent will have both offense and defense. If the opponent has a higher-grade robe and a soldier's armor,

A treasure armor that covers the body? After all, the so-called Taotie robe with hundred eyes is just a disguise used by the scholar in front of him to cover his eyes and ears. A true disciple of Chongxuan Department who is most likely to be born with Taoism, goes down the mountain to practice, how can

Will there be no ancestral robes and armor to protect me?

The scholar's eyes were full of resentment, and he said with a look of grievance: "Brother, why didn't you say anything? Could it be that you are motivated by wealth? I can't beat you anyway, so I can only take out my magic robe and Lingbao armor to save my life."

"The copper seal you promised will be your last treasure at the bottom of the box?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It's amazing to be rich. I'm afraid of you."

The scholar sighed, "My junior sister once said that if you go out to practice, since your skills are mediocre, you can't communicate with others in words."

Chen Pingan said: "Let's go."

The scholar was gearing up, "Should we move to the top of the mountain where the Great Sage moved, or to find our place on Diyong Mountain?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Along the black river, look for the Old Dragon Cave."

The scholar wondered: "Why?"

Chen Ping'an began to walk down the ridge and said slowly: "The mountain protection formation on Diyong Mountain has been torn to pieces by you. A group of demons must have gathered on the top of the mountain where the mountain ape is moving. Maybe they will."

The Bichen Yuanjun of Yongshan has either hid his family wealth, or simply took it with him and moved to his allies. Should he go to Diyongshan to drink from the northwest wind? Or should he go to the Mountain Monkey to fight head-on? Give it another try

Did they fight each other?"

The scholar clapped his hands with his fist and exclaimed: "Yes, good brother, it's really a good plan. Those two turtles didn't even show their heads during the battle at Diyong Mountain. In your words, good brother, you just don't care about the ethics of the world at all, so even if we

If you go looking for them to cause trouble, most of the demons on the mountaintop ape have a grudge in their hearts and will not rescue you if you kill them."

Chen Ping'an sneered and said: "What I'm worried about now is whether the backer behind the summer queen who was killed and eaten by you will come. Tell me, who is she?"

The scholar chuckled and said: "He is an old Yuanying Yinling from Ghost Valley. He is very famous among the cities in the north. He dares not to listen to the orders of the Lord of Jingguan City. During his lifetime, he was a general of the Shence Kingdom with outstanding achievements.

When he was alive, he was never praised for being a god in his military skills. However, after his death, he was praised by later generations of military strategists as a man who moved troops with integrity and used it without surprises. He was highly praised in the history of history. If it weren't for the stupid emperor he was loyal to, he fell into dissension.

The plan was to force him to lead an attack, killing more than 30 members of his family, young and old, on the battlefield. This was a very critical turning point, otherwise the final result of the Battle of Skeleton Beach would not be the same.

It’s really hard to say.”

The scholar paused for a moment, feeling a little melancholy, "As for how the Summer Empress got attached to this heroic spirit, I'm not a god who can predict the future, so I don't know."

The two of them were walking on the ridge path together. When Chen Ping'an saw him turn his head and look towards the side of the cliff, he said aloud: "Don't take advantage of those two monsters."

The scholar asked curiously: "Are you familiar with me?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Not familiar."

The scholar became more and more puzzled, "Then why are you protecting them? Keeping them in harm's way... That's right. Nowadays, if you are a humble person, it is destined that they will not be able to get out of the ghost valley for hundreds of years, and they will not harm anyone."

Chen Pingan said slowly: "There are spiritual beings, and it is not easy to practice."

The scholar looked at Chen Pingan and said, "Are you really hurt?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "The golden elixir Yin spirit wanted to repeat its old tricks and used the tarsal shadow on me. After smashing it with a sword, the mountain-moving ape seized the opportunity and smashed it with a hammer. Then the magic weapons arrived. I had no choice but to use up a talisman worth ten thousand gold, and I am still heartbroken."

Chen Ping'an was in a depressed mood. Not only was he distressed, but he not only used up the remaining golden Shuchichi Talisman, but also let his own life-saving means surface. In the future, he would like to use two golden Shuchichi Talismans in succession to use the Sword Immortal. There may be changes in the restriction of the small world that splits the Ghost Valley and the Skeleton Beach.

The scholar noticed that the man's tone changed slightly when he talked about the Mountain Ape. He was keenly aware of it and asked with a smile: "Why, do you have a grudge against the Mountain Ape?"

Chen Ping'an looked calm and said: "I hit it hard with a meteor hammer. Isn't that considered a grudge?"

The scholar clasped his hands behind his back, swaggered, and said with a smile: "Aren't you going to make the good brother faint with blood again?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "If you are really sorry, I don't care that you feel you owe me a favor anyway. Why don't you give me the flying sword or the copper seal as compensation?"

The scholar waved his sleeves wildly and screamed: "Good brother, I beg you, can you stop worrying about my little family fortune? If you keep doing this, I will feel panicked."

Chen Ping'an looked at the north and said: "When we get to Heihe, we still follow the old rules, three or seven points?"

The scholar was greatly surprised and said with a shy face, "This is so embarrassing."

Chen Pingan chuckled.

The scholar instantly understood the implication of what he just said, and then he said with a playful smile: "Let's go with 50-50. Being friendly makes you rich, and being friendly makes you rich. If it doesn't work, split the account between four and six. If you are a good brother, I will do it with four."

The two of them walked north, choosing a path in the mountains and wading through mountains and rivers. Chen Pingan flew all the way, the rabbit rose and the falcon fell, and the scholar swam in the wind, neither fast nor slow, just walking side by side with Chen Pingan.
To be continued...