Pei Qian then said: "In this case, it will be easy to start a dispute with others on the road of cultivation, right?"

It is not a big problem to learn what is like, but once you learn something, it "is" something, and it is too taboo to practice Taoism. For example, the secrets of other sects' ancestral halls, or the natal magical powers of sword cultivators and flying swords?

It rolled its eyes and said, "Pinch your nose and admit defeat. Fortunately, the water in the well does not conflict with the river. At worst, they will go their own ways. He will also find ways to make up for it, but it depends on his mood, how to settle accounts, and how to make up for it.

He has the final say, and others can only accept it. As for those who do not believe in evil and insist on fighting with him to the end, they will all die. On the 12th floor of Baiyujing's five cities, two of them in history were given by him.

The one who pulled him down relied on strength and Taoism, and the other relied on calculation and Taoism. So... he has a very bad relationship with Bai Yujing, the second Daoist."

It emphasized the tone and added, "Extremely bad. The only difference between the two sides is that they are not life-and-death enemies. As long as they meet on the road, they will definitely fight."

Pei Qian asked curiously: "Why are you so afraid of him?"

It stretched out its hand and said, "Some more to rinse your mouth with."

Pei Qian took out a jug of wine from the nearby objects, placed it on the table, and pushed it over.

It drank it all in one gulp and sighed, "I'm still not brave enough to say it."

Pei Qian said: "If you don't want to say it, forget it."

It sighed: "Chen Ping'an taught you very well."

Whether a person's Qi is clear or turbid actually depends on whether he has a forgiving heart.

Pei Qian smiled and said: "It's okay. Master taught me 100% of the time, but I only learned 20-30%."

It suddenly slapped the table and said angrily: "Little girl, why are you trying to imitate me?!"

Pei Qian immediately stretched out his hand and pressed down on the table to avoid waking up Xiaomi Li.

He angrily apologized to Pei Qian: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my true feelings were revealed, and I couldn't hold it back."

Pei Qian said for no reason: "When you get to Luopo Mountain in the future, you can first go to the Caotou Shop in Qilong Lane. There is an old man there who should be able to chat with you and we will hit it off at first sight."

The white-haired boy looked suspicious, "Which senior? Ascension level? And he's a swordsman?"

Luo Luo Mountain is very good, plus Ning Yao, plus myself and this old senior, three promotions! From now on in the vast world, won't I be able to walk like a crab every day?

Pei Qian shook his head and said: "Dragon Gate Realm."

The white-haired boy sighed, "What the hell, Dragon Gate Realm? I can't afford to be embarrassed like this!"

Pei Qian stopped talking.

The white-haired boy suddenly clasped his hands together, with a serious face, and said to himself: "Children's words are unbridled, children's words are unbridled. I'll lend you some good words, I'll lend you some good words. I must be able to go to Luopo Mountain and pay a visit to him.

The old immortal of Longmen Realm in Qilong Lane."

Pei Qian suddenly stared blankly at the alien demon described by the white-haired boy, and said softly: "It must be very hard to only live in the hearts of others and live as another self."

The white-haired boy was stunned for a moment, sitting cross-legged and eating melon seeds, and said with a playful smile: "Young girl, you are so old, you actually don't know anything. When you talk about this, it's so lighthearted, but it won't comfort people's hearts."

Pei Qian hummed without retorting, lying on the table with his hands folded and his pointed chin resting on his arms.

The white-haired boy glanced at the young woman's bun and said, "Every experience, every joy and sorrow, is not easy, so don't imitate your master in everything. Chen Pingan doesn't want that either. Otherwise, just wait.

Just wait and see, after you practice swordsmanship and practice, one day the inner demons will come together in your heart, as big as Mount Sumeru, blocking the road and making you miserable. Only then will you know what "hard work" is.

Back in the prison, there was a young man named You Yu. He was a fool but he was blessed. He wanted to think about it, but he didn’t know what to think. There was also a boy named Du Shanyin who lived a very selfish life. Who cares about him?

Whether the mother is good or bad, as far as the field of vision is concerned, the good things are mine. Everything is mine. The worthless things, as long as he can, that guy would rather break them to pieces than give them to others. He has no rules in his heart. On the way to practice, this

For these two kinds of people, it’s actually a little easier for them to walk away.”

After that, both of them were speechless.

Xiaomi was sleeping soundly, Pei Qian was lying on his stomach in a daze, and the white-haired boy was sitting there bored. From time to time, he would clasp his hands together, raise them high above his head, and mutter something, probably asking all the gods he could.

Finally, it sighed and glanced out the window at the night, which was gray and seemed to have no end.

That Wu Shuangjiang was a hurdle that was destined to be difficult for both him and her.

Back then, Wu Shuangjiang had accomplished something first. She was the inner demon, and she was the inner demon. It was like Wu Shuangjiang had already established the entire framework and all the rules.

Wu Shuangjiang spent more than a hundred years carefully preparing for this.

How did Wu Shuangjiang break his inner demons?

It is to become "her" inner demon.

At that time, in the eyes of the old masters of Suichu Palace, Wu Shuangjiang had spent hundreds of years in the Yuanying realm. Everyone was more puzzled than the others as to why Wu Shuangjiang's outstanding cultivation aptitude had been stagnant in the Yuanying realm for so long.

No one can imagine that Wu Shuangjiang had actually arranged a way for himself to reach the Ascension Realm a long time ago. He seemed to have even prepared for how to reach the Fourteenth Realm.

Just like a person, he is born knowing it.

But whether it was her or the demon outside, they knew one thing better than anyone else. Wu Shuangjiang was not born with this knowledge. This man who was usually taciturn and always gave people the impression of being dull and calm at best just liked to think too much.

The white-haired boy had a headache. Just thinking about Wu Shuangjiang gave him a splitting headache, and he held his head with both hands.

Pei Qian came to his senses and handed over another bottle of wine. He drank half of the bottle of wine in one breath and saw a small bag in the corner of his eye. He jumped up and bent down to take it in his hand. He never thought that Pei Qian also stood up.

, and gently pressed the half bag of dried fish. On this long trip, there were a lot of millet seeds, but not much dried fish.

It had to catch a few dried fish from the stream, then sat back down, threw them into its mouth and crunched them. After taking a sip of wine from the dried fish, it murmured: "When I was a kid, every time I lost a key or broke a bowl, I was beaten."

He just scolded me and thought it was a big deal."

Pei Qian didn't understand why it said this. Unexpectedly, the white-haired boy rubbed the corners of his eyes hard, and his face was filled with bitter tears. He cried and complained to himself: "I'm still a child, I'm still a child, why?

There is no such thing as being bullied by a fourteenth-level monk. The Yinguan Patriarch has unparalleled martial arts skills and is invincible in the world. Beat him to death. Beat that crazy bastard to death!"

Pei Qian rubbed his eyebrows, and while his master was away, he took a pot of wine for himself, poured it into a bowl, and took a sip of the wine.

After wiping his tears, the white-haired boy was still sobbing, "The child was in pain and screamed. What about the adults..."

At this point, it calmed down and murmured: "Living your whole life is like drinking alone."

Pei Qian asked: "I would like to ask, if Palace Master Wu is dead and has disappeared, you will?"

It hesitated for a moment, then nodded, with a bit of brilliance in its eyes, and said something that was hard for others to empathize with, "But I still don't want to let go."

Before it met Wu Shuangjiang, it hoped to regain freedom and have no worries about life and death. After meeting Wu Shuangjiang, it just hoped that it could be freed and no longer be detained in his heart, but it did not want Wu Shuangjiang to die.

Because she had always hoped that he would still be there in the world and live well.

Pei Qian raised the wine bowl and passed it towards it. The white-haired boy raised the wine bottle, bumped it lightly, and each drank.

If life is unhappy, drink it away and you will feel bored.

It asked tentatively: "We are both close friends, how about two more dried fish?"

Pei Qian smiled slightly and put the bag of dried fish directly into his sleeve.

It stretched out its thumb and praised loudly: "You are worthy of being the founding disciple of Patriarch Yin Guan. His mind and spirit are truly inherited!"

Pei Qian said something fair: "With all your flattery and loud voice, you can't even eat melon seeds in my Luopo Mountain."

It thought for a while, then began to make a sincere wish, saying categorically: "As long as I can go to Luopo Mountain, I can go to the Qilong Lane shop to work for the old dragon gate realm immortal!"

In the city of Rongmai, a middle-aged scribe who was the master of the night sailing ship, because the world in Entry City had been cut off from the world, even he could no longer watch the battle from a distance, so he created a book, glowing with precious light, and spread out the gold and jade ultimatum.

The last page is about the last part of the story about Sun Guan’s embrace in Xuandu, and the next page is about the beginning of the story about Wu Shuangjiang’s visit to the Palace of Exorcism.

Today's battle on the night voyage is enough to go down in history.

One is at the Fourteenth Realm, the other is at the Ascension Realm, two immortals whose combat prowess cannot be compared to the current realm, plus a Tenth Realm warrior at the Jade Pu Realm.

If another alien demon joins the battlefield, no matter which camp it chooses, there will be one more Ascension Realm.

Once Pei Qian follows him again, there might be one more... Zhiji Wufu?

The middle-aged scribe laughed and said, "It was such a fight. Fortunately, it was on our ferry. Otherwise, at least half of the continent's mountains and rivers would have suffered. At the Confucian Temple, shouldn't we remember that ferrying is a meritorious deed?"

The executioner remained silent.

The middle-aged scribe asked with a smile: "If Wu Shuangjiang remains in the Ascension Realm, what are your chances of winning?"

The criminal officer said: "If he has not broken through the realm, I can only say that he has a chance to change his life. When he reaches the fourteenth realm and then ascends to the next level, I can't say there is even the slightest chance of winning."

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and said: "So you should not choose Wu Shuangjiang as your opponent."

He dared to assert that as long as Chen Ping'an angered Wu Shuangjiang, the other party would definitely recover to the Fourteenth Realm.

In his hometown of Tianxia, ​​even Bai Yujing and Dao Laoer dared to provoke Wu Shuangjiang. But when he came to Haoran Tianxia, ​​he would not take the rules of the Confucian Temple too seriously.

It is said that the Grand Master secretly made a "family rule" with his junior brother, that within a hundred years when Dao Laoer was in charge of Bai Yujing, Yu Dou was not allowed to carry an immortal sword and ask for the sword to be removed from the palace every year.

Besides Master Taoist Patriarch, Yu Dou, who is known as the true invincible, really only listened to his senior brother's advice, not only because he accepted disciples on behalf of his master and taught others.

If the rumors are true, then the Grand Master Bai Yujing forbids his junior brother Yu Dou from asking for swordsmanship without permission, and it is definitely not as simple as favoring an outsider Wu Shuangjiang.

There may be no "one" among the most underestimated great monks in the world, but Liu Qi, who turned Liujin Realm into a human-retaining realm.

In the end, after Liu Qi returned to Haoran World, he proved this with facts. He used more than 300 spells, even if the battlefield was on the sea, he still suppressed the water magic power of the throne demon Yangzhi everywhere.

And in the Qingming world, according to a rumor that was not widely circulated, it was Wu Shuangjiang besides Lu Chen.

Taoist Master Sun of Daxuandu Temple once made a humorous statement: Lu Chen, whose soles cannot be rubbed off, has sticky teeth that cannot be picked out with a bamboo stick, Wu Shuangjiang.

One who has no real ability and can only disgust people, and one who is more difficult to deal with than a poor man.

The middle-aged scribe kept checking the ferry book records and said slowly: "During the middle five realms, Palace Master Wu's luck was so good that he was the best in the world, and there were always dangers. Yu Pu before the Ascension Realm, the Immortal Realm
To be continued...