Xie Gou returned to Dali Capital from Huimeng Mountain, and first went to the Flower God Temple to find the Immortal Flower God to play. The good sisters made an appointment to travel to Juzhou together. Because Wu Li decided that she wanted to build the Flower God Temple in this state, because it was poor there, and her temple was a little careless, and the local people would not laugh at her as the cash-strapped Flower God Queen... That being said, Wu Li had seen the large pile of county annals several times, and she also used the colorful color tutors popular among the literati and scholars of Dali. Xie Gou thought she could learn it.

Xie Gou walked through Qianbu Lou happily, hanging the special waist sign, and swayed back to the National Master's Mansion. He looked at him sideways on the road. He didn't know whether it was because of the "Sword Cultivation Baijing" or the sable hat and the red cheeks. In the summer, he had to wear a sable hat on his head, which was indeed unique.

First go to the leader Guo to click Mao, and then come here to see the mountain master lying on a rattan chair in a daze. Xie Gou asked about his well-being while beating indirectly. We will add a deputy mountain master to the Luopo Mountain. Is it in accordance with the rules? Is the mountain master not to make things difficult? Do you need the chief to handle good relations and hold a discussion at the ancestors' hall?

Chen Ping'an was too lazy to deal with this, and just asked, "Is Xiaomo okay?"

Xie Gou grinned and said, "It's not good, I scolded Xiao Mo fiercely."

Chen Ping'an quipped: "Speak the most ruthless words in the cowardly tone?"

Xie Gou was impressed and then asked in confusion: "Have the mountain master peeped at the snail shell temple?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and changed the topic, "That fellow Taoist Qingqiu arrived in the Fox Kingdom, and was moved by the scene and cried and laughed?"

Xie Gou shook his head, "I don't know, when I got to the mountain, I threw her to Mr. Zhu and ignored it. Haha, I'll kill her and bury her."

Chen Ping'an said: "Isn't it a sheep entering the tiger's mouth?"

Xie Gou said: "She has a strong and impatient personality, so when she saw through Mr. Zhu's true appearance at first glance, she was frightened."

Chen Ping'an said: "I fell into the trap."

Pei Qian came here and said in confusion: "Master, isn't the old chef's true appearance when he came out of the scroll back then?"

Xie Gou shut up. After all, it is difficult for her to just shake it out if she involves Mr. Zhu’s privacy.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Let you always make fun of the old chef with the 'Niqian Zhu Lian'. Who always laughs loudly every time? The most exaggerated laugh?"

Pei Qian said with a shy look: "It's funny."

Besides, Master, you have been very happy back then.

Indeed, Xiaoheitan and Xiaomili, the boy in Qingyi smiled openly, while Chen Ping'an was secretly happy.

When chatting about the "hundred times repayment" of the bag of Guyu money, Xie Gou lent out sixty-five Guyu money, he earned nearly six hundred without any effort.

Chen Ping'an said, "You are called killing the old man."

Xie Gou curled his lips and said, "That is, I have learned from the mountain master now. If I stayed in the wilderness and learned in advance that she would show up, I would make arrangements early and make an appointment with a couple of colleagues to set up an ambush to kill them. After the matter is done, they will be blacklisted and beat them up. Oh, this is what it is called a real killing of the old man."

Chen Ping'an was speechless for a moment.

Xie Gou suggested: "The mountain master, Qingqiu is still very strong and worthy of winning over. There are a lot of ministers under her skirt, all of whom are very capable of fighting. She is equivalent to a top sect."

Xie Gou scratched his mink hat, "Then wouldn't I cheat Mr. Zhu?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Zhu Lian can handle it properly."

Song Yunjian asked, "It seems that the national master cares a lot about the East China Sea?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "It cannot be said that Chen Qingliu and Wang Zhu can completely determine the fate of the world's aquatic races, but we have to admit that their relationship has greatly affected the trend of a large area of ​​the world. The mountains and rivers involve the 100 million aquatic races, which is not a trivial matter."

Chen Ping'an remembered something and asked Song Yunjian to tell Rong Yu to record the monks of the Flying Fairy Temple lineage under the East China Sea. In addition, they may land in the future and choose a location to build a "lower courtyard" on land. Chen Ping'an promised that they could find the national teacher of the Dali Dynasty.

Chen Ping'an sat up, took out the close-up object from his sleeve, and smiled and said, "You all will help you appraise your treasure together."

I thought I would be a "family thief" who returned to prison and robbed himself, but I never thought I would meet a rich local rich man like the White Bone Taoist.

A corridor of the National Master's Mansion suddenly became light and brisk.

Chen Ping'an is like he is a new martial arts master.

Two hundred new peach blossoms that symbolize the reign of the Dali Kingdom.

If you ask Cao Ci to ask about boxing on the sea, each has its own benefits to martial arts and will take a different path in a more magnificent new world.

The ancient divine platform refined by Xie Gou into a pair of snow-white simple seals, and there are thirty-six ancient sacrificial ritual vessels.

The Taoist Taoist, who was named the Three Courts of the Dao, left a large amount of "Four Estates Heritage" and 329 treasures, and the quality level still needs to be examined.

There was an additional ghost in the National Master's Mansion who had fallen to the level of "shenyi", which fell to the level of jade and stamina.

In the Dali branch, there is an ascension entourage around Yuan Hua who is protecting the Taoist relationship.

Writing a plaque for the Taoist temple is equivalent to going to Qingming World in the future and opening a convenient door. More profound meanings that are not revealed for the time being need to be well prepared and patiently wait and see.

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Donghai Water Palace.

The golden carp rushed back to the newly built undersea Dragon Palace, which was no slower than the Dao Ren and the others. They just happened to enter the palace to meet Shui Jun.

Wang Zhulongxiu stood in a corridor and looked at the hanging fish in the palace in the distance. She asked casually: "Did you win or lose?"

Jin Li Yanran smiled and said, "It's hard to say. The Yin Guan used a spear to pierce a hole in his abdomen. It looked even more cunning. Cao Ci was also seriously injured. At least he waited until his face disappeared before he left the East China Sea."

The man in the white armored robe pressed his sword in his hand. What a strange thing, those who win did not win, and those who lost did not lose?

The elite guards of the Dragon Palace who were patrolling together were mostly happy and those who were patrolling with swords and spears were a little depressed. After all, they lacked a lot of talk at the wine table. There were also a few fools who asked the Master Chen, who was extremely skilled in martial arts, whether he would return the sword or whether he could make the money at a discount... They were immediately slapped by Taoist Mang and slapped them in the same place, and then asked them to go to the treasure house to record the files and select the top-quality sword again. The expenses were made by his Feixian Temple.

Jin Li deliberately called Yu Guo, who looked as fair as a handsome young man, and Lu Qingqiu, who had a sword and jade robe, to have a familiar face on Shui Jun's side.

During this trip, their master and apprentice also worked hard without any contribution.

Wang Zhu was indifferent and said carelessly: "Luo Xiu, the dragons in the central part of Tongyezhou Dadu are about to join forces. You can lead a patrol army there to stare, select the garrison place on the coast, choose the people and estimate the strength of the troops themselves. As for the additional official titles, go and ask the Etiquette Department for your own request."

"I'll send you another message to Qiu Du of Qingping Sword Sect, and just say that the quota will be given to Donghai Water Mansion."

"You usually control the tide and wave patrol the waves. Don't have your eyes on your forehead and follow the monks on the shore everywhere. When you encounter some guys who deliberately cause trouble, you can just bear it for the time being. Just remember their Taoist names and sects silently. The future is long, and the future will be together. You have the chance to find the place."

Taoist Mang clasped his fists and said loudly: "The last general's order!"

Wang Zhu smiled and said, "Do you want me to ask Master Jin to repeat it so that you can be willing to act according to the order?"

The golden carp covered his mouth and smiled.

Taoist Mang looked embarrassed and said in a muffled voice: "Shui Jun said this so heartbroken. I will never be loyal and courageous. The sun and the moon can be seen..."

The golden lily coughed gently, it's past.

Wang Zhuxin was absent-minded, looking at the circle of dragon palace buildings with his hands, lined up one after another, built on a circular mountain range. The water palace was like a dragon, like a jade bracelet engraved with palindrome poems.

She suddenly asked, "Jinli, Taoist Mang, let me ask you, the ancient poem "I have been wandering for a long time, and I have been deeply grateful for my life and death, and my teachers and friends have been alive and dead." If the 'ten years' is changed to 'thousand years', would it be better or worse?"

Taoist Mang was so angry that his subordinates were just intensively studying military tactics, but they were unfamiliar with poetry and articles, and they might not be able to make the point.

Jin Li smiled and said, "The poems on earth are touched by the charm of green lyrics, more fairy spirit, less human taste, and each has its pros and cons."

Wang Zhu shook his head, "Since he said that 'for a thousand years', he is the one who has already achieved immortality in the eyes of the world. What else is there to be insatiable? The so-called depression, bitterness, and hatred are endless, as if they are long and short, and they are completely meaningless."

Jinli praised: "Your Highness the Princess."

Taoist Mang thought about these remarks carefully and felt that it was reasonable.

Wang Zhu turned his head and looked at the beautiful couple, like a pair of golden boys and jade girls on the mural, and asked, "What's the name?"

Yuguo bowed his head and bowed, "Reported to Shuijun, I am a second-generation disciple of Feixian Temple. My Taoist name and name are both called Yuguo. My realm is still shallow, but it is just the Nascent Soul Realm. Lu Qingqiu is my direct disciple. She has just made a few years of elixir and is a sword cultivator. She does not understand the rules, always speaks without restraint, and likes big words."

I'll do it first, so as not to let my disciples be rude to Shui Jun's side.

Wang Zhu nodded and said, "The style of the sect is good, no wonder Taoist Mang was able to enter Feixian Temple."

But Taoist Mang and the others made a mistake in the calculation. Taoist temples were not the place for the ancient real people to refine alchemy.

It is the ascending place of an ancient golden immortal, which is a truly hidden and hard-working practice. I remember that the Dragon Palace secret archive once listed a single biography to record the secret story. A blue cloud carrying the Golden Palace Jade Hall and drifting on the sea... Wang Zhu recovered his memory and had seen the scroll with his own eyes in his previous life. Later, the golden immortal failed to join the Taoist Taoist, and the Taoist temple was destroyed in the heavenly tribulation. In fact, the entire Feixian Temple was the remains of the golden immortal, or the illusion of the Taoist mind, and the Taoist was dissolved.

Mrs. Dandan, the only one in the East China Sea waters, did not make things difficult for her, but of course she knew that she had obtained this Feixian Temple, which was also a hot potato for her. She could not refine it into her own thing, and might even arouse the hatred of the "Flying Fairy Temple".

Wang Zhu asked Taoist Mang and the others to leave, leaving only the golden carp for a walk. She seemed to be moved and said softly: "The golden carp, the officialdom is like a battlefield. You can not have a few confidants or a bunch of treasures to manage a water palace. There are skills in troubled times, and there are mental skills in governing the world."

"Whoever kills enemies on the battlefield is straightforward. Whoever has money, food, armor, or leads troops to fight understands martial arts, dares to lead by example, and is not afraid of death, whoever wins is a big shot. However, in the officialdom of intrigue, everyone has prejudice and their own selfish desires. The civil and military officials under his command are greedy for money, greed for power, and greed for fame. If you manage yourself well but cannot manage the people around you, or your descendants, you think you are selfless but misleading the country and the people, you have a bad reputation but are pragmatic and capable. You say he is ambitious and he says he is ambitious... In this officialdom, all those who kill and kill are human nature."

"How many people are as simple as Taoist Mang, who see all over the East China Sea."

Hearing this, Jinli was both relieved and sad, and said softly: "Your Highness, Princess, you have grown up."

Wang Zhu laughed at himself: "There are still some visions and insights on paper."

Jinli raised her hand and reached to Wang Zhu, and said with a smile: "It's the same here."

Wang Zhu was so angry that he slapped the Jinli's palm off and sneered: "Hurry up and find a Taoist partner."

After the golden li withdrew his hand, he blocked his mouth with charming eyes as silk, and deliberately teased him, "Your Highness the Princess should also find a princess."

Wang Zhu said calmly: "In the dust of the world."

———

After a world passed, it was like the dispersed path of the ancestors of the previous three religions. There were countless opportunities again emerging in the world, as many as bamboo shoots after the rain.

Now another treasure appears.

At that time, the nameless Taoist lost his long halberd and threw it into the bottom of the sea. The noise was quite loud and attracted attention. The long halberd drew a colorful arc between Baopingzhou and the East China Sea, which lasted for a long time. In an instant, it touched the hearts of many people on the mountain. They walked out of the private dojo one by one, looked at the strange phenomena between the sea and the land, and each used his ancestors and his family to deduce them. It was soon confirmed that it was a divine object of the immortal weapon rank?!

Since the great monks who came out of the mountain personally gathered their energy and whereabouts, they made a series of tricks, rushed to the arc of the sea and rushed to the place where the arc fell.

There are also strange people who are proficient in numerology. They do not personally take treasures, or rely on the creation of yin and yang, the principles of the five elements of birth and restraint, or based on prophecies, to let the direct disciples who are in harmony go to the sea to try their luck. The more spiritual objects there are, the more they cannot be forced to seize them by brute force alone. This is the mysterious opportunity for the great way.

In the land of several continents, in just one stick of incense, more than a hundred monks had already gone to the East China Sea to find the whereabouts of the immortal soldiers.

Just talking about Baopingzhou, more than 30 monks set off to search for treasures in the East China Sea.

Zhengyang Mountain alone dispatched three high-ranking sword immortals, with a rainbow of momentum, and it seemed that they were determined to achieve it.
To be continued...