Then in this strict and well-regulated Yunku Paradise, it was this Ma Linshi who caused You Qi to be beaten unconscious by a little fat man who claimed to be the Invincible Little God Fist. He was completely embarrassed, and You Qi was making trouble these days.

As he was about to return to the master's gate, he secretly flew a sword to send a message to Bailong Cave. Lu Ying just watched the excitement and relaxed. The reason why Lu Ying was very patient at this time was to spend time with the useless Jade Gui Zongmo and other guests.

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Among the genealogies on the mountain, the more casual guest ministers were not as good as worshipers. The guy in front of him, who claimed to be the last guest minister of Yu Guizong, really made Lu Ying not interested in making friends.

On the other hand, the young man in white who was squatting on the railing at that time, although he looked careless and full of nonsense, was very likely to be an immortal with a genealogy beginning with the prefix Zong. He was neither a mountain nor a dew. He was even more wild than Lu Ying.

, relying on his realm, dared to use the Immobilization Technique on You Qi in the blessed land of Jiang Shangzhen's Cloud Cave, which made Lu Ying very interested. Of course, there was also Zhou Fei, whom Lu Ying already held a grudge against, so Lu Ying didn't dare

act rashly.

Today's Tongye Island is full of muddy water, and there are too many dragons crossing the river. For example, the Wan Yao Sect from Sanshan Blessed Land, a father and daughter, the immortal Han Yushu, the Han Jiangshu of Yupu Realm, and the old temple master Du

Extremely afraid.

To be honest, as long as they were not monks from other continents, Lu Ying could not understand many of the local monks from Tongye Continent.

For example, there were as many as three titles in front of him, but none of them really had enough weight. Lu Ying gradually lost his patience. He never thought that the man had the nerve to look away and looked inside the door, probably to hint that he was like this.

Why don't you bring them in for a chat? Lu Ying sneered in his heart. In an instant, he used the great supernatural power of the Nascent Soul cultivator to try to detect the ripples in the mountains and rivers. Lu Ying didn't care whether this was a taboo.

, I want to use this to determine the worth of Cao Dakeqing.

Cao Mo immediately used another mountain and river to blind his eyes, and his face was vaguely angry.

Lu Ying was determined in his heart, and he was indeed a mountain gold elixir guest of acceptable level.

Cao Mo threw down his sleeves and walked down the steps. He suddenly turned around and said, "From now on, when I worship the real person and take people down the mountain to practice, it's best to go out at noon."

Lu Ying stood still and was confused when he heard it, mistaking it for a mysterious saying made by a monk on the mountain.

Pei Qian said calmly: "Because something will happen sooner or later."

Lu Ying's face turned gloomy.

His realm is not high, his status is not high, but his courage is not small. As expected, he is from the Genealogy Immortal Master. It is probably because of the incense accumulated in the Ancestral Master Hall that he was able to get an enshrinement in Yunku Blessed Land and Jade Guizong Jiuyifeng.

Guest.

Lu Ying raised his foot to cross the threshold for the first time, and the two people immediately left quickly. Cao Dakeqing, among them, intentionally or unintentionally tugged at the fasting sign at his waist.

Lu Ying retracted his foot and sneered. After turning around, Old Yuanying muttered that these stupid genealogy masters could never change their bad habit of eating shit.

On the street, Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian both heard Lu Ying's muttering. Pei Qian smiled and said: "Master, this guy is very good at quarreling. He scolds himself more fiercely than others. He can't lose."

Chen Pingan frowned, always feeling that something was wrong, but had no clue.

It is a kind of intuition that makes mistakes and meets the unexpected, and there is no reason to explain.

If I really want to be honest, it's probably that the Yin Guan of the Great Wall of Sword Qi always has a longer memory after being beaten.

Pei Qian said: "Master, this person's heart is extremely filthy. Jinding Temple chose Lu Ying as the chief worshiper, and the family tradition is not much better."

Chen Pingan snorted.

Lu Ying joked a little with the beauty who was following him, wandered back to his residence, and asked the beauty to leave. A moment later, the old Yuanying fell down on the chair, grabbing the handle of the chair with both hands, with a look of confusion on his face.

Sweating profusely, he murmured: "How is it possible? Hasn't this person returned to the wild world?"

Previously, Lu Ying used a unique secret technique to detect the blindness. Originally, he wanted to deliberately frighten the snake, confirm whether the guest Qing Cao Mo was a golden elixir, and take a look at the true appearance of the woman. If she is good-looking, it will be in vain unless she sees it.

This reed eagle is a Shinto magic technique obtained from a secret fairyland, and can see a person's true face clearly.

But under normal circumstances, Lu Ying will not sacrifice it easily. It is of little use. The face of the monk on the mountain is not important at all. What is important is the genealogy, identity, realm, and magic weapon. Furthermore, the foundation of Lu Ying's cultivation is

Therefore, most of the opportunities to become Yuanying step by step came from the ancient mansion in the Broken Secret Realm, and the old debt involved the tragic death of all the direct descendants of more than ten genealogies from the two sects, so even in the face of

The young man in white, as well as Zhou Fei and Lu Ying who were standing next to Huang Yiyun, would all think that they did not have this relatively useless magical power.

Who would have thought that this look would reveal a catastrophic disaster to Lu Ying.

Lu Ying accidentally caught a glimpse of a portrait scroll on the book table where Shao Yuanran, the young elixir, practiced Buddhism at Jinding Temple. Shao Yuanran wrote two names on it.

Chen Yin, Chen Pingan.

At that time, Shao Yuanran's expression changed slightly, and Lu Ying knew that there must be a mystery. In the end, after a lot of intrigue between the two sides, Lu Ying got a vague answer. The identity of this person was unpredictable and his origins were weird. He once made trouble in the Daquan Dynasty, but

Shao Yuanran only said that he was sure that Daquan Mirage City could be saved without attacking because this person originally planned to regard a capital city as a treasure. That boy Shao Yuanran was also cruel enough. Not only did he not need Lu Ying to swear,

Just one more sentence made Lu Ying more effective than swearing to secrecy, because Shao Yuanran said that this person, Chen Yin and Chen Ping'an were all pseudonyms, and his true identity was most likely one of the ten young people.

The first of the Hundred Sword Immortals on the mountain, remarkable.

Lu Ying wiped the sweat from his forehead and took a long breath.

Fei Ran. Chen Yin, Chen Pingan.

Cao Mo, the Jiang family worships? Shenzhuan Peak guest minister?

Why did the Jade Guizong end up being the same as the Daquan Dynasty, going through dangers and dangers, but still standing in the end? Is it here?

Lu Ying started to sweat again, so he simply stopped wiping it. His Taoist mind was unsteady, and he felt that he had just passed away.

Anyway, I haven't seen anything and I don't know anything. Whether it's Cao Mo or Fei Ran, you can go as far as you want to make trouble. Even to Du Hanling at Jinding Temple, I won't say a word about this matter.

Lu Ying's movements were stiff, and she slowly turned her head and looked at the door of the house. A woman in black with her hair in a bun was leaning against the door. She crossed her arms across her chest and seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Just as Lu Ying was about to stand up, a warm voice from behind said with a smile: "Sit down."

A man in green shirt stood behind the chair, gently pressing one finger against the back of the chair.

Lu Ying immediately lowered his buttocks that he had just raised, and sat blankly on the chair, as if he had become the old Yuan Ying who had been subjected to a body-fixing spell. He had seen countless winds and waves.

Dare to think about it casually.

The man behind him folded his hands on the back of the chair and asked with a smile: "This junior has entered the house without authorization. Will he be angry if he worships the real person?"

Lu Ying did not dare to shake his head too much, but only dared to shake his head slightly. A Shanze wild cultivator who did not recognize his relatives was like a genealogy master who saw the founder of his family and said categorically: "No, no, I don't dare, I won't."

possible!"

After a while, Lu Ying's face turned ashen and his lips trembled.

Because the old Yuanying did not want to sit back and die, he used another escape technique to escape from the bottom of the box, quietly condensing the golden elixir and Yuanying into one mind, and suddenly disappeared, wanting to leave the mansion and go to the only place he could trust now.

Huang Yiyun, the martial artist at the end of the world, tipped off the news. As for the Jiang family in the Cloud Cave Blessed Land and the Shenzhuan Peak of the Yugui Sect, he couldn't believe it. When the time came, he pulled Ye Yunyun, hid beside her, and protected her with all his strength.

Chu Jinghua Shuiyue quickly told Jinding Temple that she had a glimmer of hope, and at most it was a veritable glimmer of hope. If she wanted to tell the world or something, just pull her down, not to mention whether Jiang Shangzhen would give him a chance. Even if he could do it, Lu

Unless Ying is in a state of certain death, he will never be willing to exchange his life for merit. What can he do if he exposes the inside story of the collusion between Yu Guizong and the wild world? All the merits of a Confucian Temple fell on the head of Jinding Temple, and he

The eagle, on the other hand, died and disappeared completely.

However, despite all the calculations, Lu Ying failed to calculate that that one grain of mind that could make immortals unpredictable would actually go around in circles, as if a ghost had hit the wall between heaven and earth.

The man behind smiled and said: "You can't even be a grassroots person, so how can you be an old immortal like Yuanying?"

Lu Ying sighed, and spoke in the relatively unfamiliar elegant language of the wild world: "Fei Ran, I fell into your hands, I am convinced, I will kill or behead you as much as you want."

The man nodded and said two words, OK.

Lu Ying immediately grimaced, without any trace of heroism, "Fei Ran Sword Immortal, let's talk again? As long as you leave a way for me to survive, I can definitely do anything."

The man stretched out a hand, with five fingers like hooks, and grabbed Lu Ying's neck. In an instant, Lu Ying's words became a luxury, let alone opening his mouth. However, the man urged: "Chat."

?You are talking. A way to survive? Not to mention a Nascent Soul Lu Ying, so many people have died, leaving you Tongyezhou with a way to survive. The ability of the worshiper to curse and joke is really the best in the world."

Pei Qian had nothing to do and sat on the threshold.

She didn't care what the master said or did. Pei Qian just reached out and touched his hair, then rubbed his forehead. Unconsciously, he hadn't put on the talisman for many years.

Many years ago, when a young woman was still a little girl, her master would help her wash her hair and teach her how to take care of her messy hair. There was no such thing as poor mountains and rivers, evil people, ghosts in people's hearts, and the master and apprentice were traveling on a long journey.

It seems that there are beautiful mountains and clear waters everywhere.

Many years later, when she was walking alone in the world, she would always hear the saying that reborn as a master is like reincarnation. She felt that the old saying was really true. After recognizing the master, she was like a little girl who was reincarnated as a human being. She was reborn in a good fetus.

The bottom is the best.

In fact, these years, when the master is not around, Pei Qian occasionally feels that practicing boxing is very hard. Wouldn't it be better if he didn't practice boxing and just hid in Luoluo Mountain? Especially after returning to the master, Pei Qian even

She didn't dare to clench her sleeves anymore, and she felt this way even more. Growing up, there was nothing good about it. But when she accompanied her master to sneak into the mansion today, it seemed that her master finally no longer had to worry about her, and he didn't need to deliberately tell her to do something.

What to do and what not to do, and it seemed that she was finally able to do something for her master. Pei Qian felt that practicing boxing was very good, the hardship was not too much, and the realm was not high enough.

When Pei Qian came to his senses, he found that his master had moved a chair and was sitting opposite the reed eagle.

Chen Pingan turned around and lectured: "With the enemy in front of us, how dare you be distracted?"

Pei Qian scratched his head and said, "Master is here, so just be lazy."

Chen Pingan glared.

Pei Qian quickly said: "You know, Master, I will definitely pay attention next time."

But to be honest, even if Pei Qian stood still and received a killer spell from Nascent Soul Lu Ying, what if she was slightly injured and then he was beaten to death by three or two punches without any suspense?

It's not that Pei Qian looks down on Taoist cultivators in the world. He only talks about physical fitness, even if he is in the Jade Pure Realm, it is like paper and bamboo strips.

After one or two punches, she likes to straighten up and fall to the ground, pretending to be dead, but Jin really cheats her out of her money.

But how could Pei Qian dare to say such things to his master? Don't ask for anything from Banli. Zhang Lu Changsheng, an elderly woman, still speaks well.
To be continued...