However, the letter mentioned several sects outside of Luopo Mountain, especially the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect of Nan Posu Continent.

The person who sent the message was Guan Yiran. He was a young man who seemed to be covered with official amulets. From the late emperor, to His Majesty the Emperor, to the entire Li staff who once had the surname "Guan", and even most of the six yamen

The old man, regardless of his martial arts, had high hopes for Guan Yiran and was willing to regard him as half his own son. Of course, Cao Ping himself was also very optimistic about Guan Yiran.

When a great swordsman in Fengxue Temple said that this person was trustworthy, then Cao Ping had an idea. This business on the mountain could definitely be done.

A Da Li priest knocked on the door gently. Cao Ping frowned slightly, put the secret letter into his sleeve, and said, "Come in."

The Song family minister from the capital said softly: "General Cao, before I got off the boat, I listened to the tone of the Ma Shilang and held the battle for Zhengyang Mountain. It seemed that it was the intention of the Empress Dowager Dali. When we leave, is it right?

Something is wrong."

It sounds like, right?

Cao Ping sneered in his heart, talking to me in an official tone? As soon as the imperial master left, he started to play this trick again?

Cao Ping picked up a military book on the table and asked, "Who?"

The worshiper said bravely: "The Queen Mother."

As a result, Cao Ping just squinted his eyes slightly, still looking confused.

A hunting envoy who was the mainstay of the Great Li Cavalry. Whether he understood or not could depend entirely on his mood. He made offerings but did not dare to understand. Without saying another word, he carefully said goodbye and left.

Cao Ping began to read the military books. How dare a woman from a Taoist family give orders to me?

Does she think she is the military god Song Changjing, or the emperor?

A line of peaks and sword tops.

All the female cultivators in Huamufang were pale in appearance, but they still did not dare to leave the square of the Patriarch's Hall without permission.

Chen Ping'an walked to the door of the Patriarch Hall and told the Bamboo Emperor that he was going to welcome the Patriarch of Moving Mountain. After crossing the threshold, he was only a few steps away from the immortal who was condensed from the sword energy of Zhengyang Mountain at the door.

The Bamboo Emperor was still digesting the surprise.

Earlier, while drinking tea, this young man made bold claims, saying that he could make this congratulatory celebration fall into pieces. If you, the Bamboo Emperor, don't believe it, you can just sit and drink tea and wait and see.

"You are invincible in Zhengyang Mountain and have a great family and business. It is a general trend to establish the next sect. The Zhongtu Confucian Temple and the Dali Song Family have agreed to this matter. Naturally, no one can stop you, and I am no exception."

"But I promise that I can do one thing, so that all of this will have nothing to do with the Bamboo Emperor. From now on, whenever the disciples of Zhengyang Mountain mention the Bamboo Emperor, they will at most praise him as the new sect leader and the ancestor of Zhongxing. He has done a great job."

"Because in the landscape ultimatum of Zhengyang Mountain, you can only choose one of the sect master and the mountain protector, and only one will survive."

Are you so arrogant and talking nonsense?!

But watching the ferries sail away one after another made the Bamboo Emperor even more frightened.

Chen Pingan shook off his rolled-up sleeves and glanced at the sword peak on his back. The old beast was pulled over by Cao Jun's sword.

Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and smiled as he taught a sect leader, "Be calm about big things, be steady about small things, be calm about things, and be clear about nothing. Bamboo Emperor, you haven't cultivated your mind enough."

After a moment of silence, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Bamboo Emperor, have you decided? When Yuan Zhenye appears on the top of the sword, it will be treated as if you have rejected my proposal. A Zhengyang Mountain plans to share life and death with Yuan Zhenye."

The Bamboo Emperor could only remain silent.

The Bamboo Emperor looked at the green shirt not far away and pointed at his head, "Do you think I can only do this?"

The man asked himself and answered, "It's really just some cheap tricks, not worth mentioning. It's okay. Next, I will let you Zhengyang Mountain use the principles you are best at during the 2,600 years of building the mountain.

The truth is returned to you."

Climbing a mountain alone does not actually count, because Liu Xianyang was dragging Xia Yuancui, who was seriously injured and unconscious.

At the top of this line of swords [Biquge www.sbiquge.xyz], the important place of Zhengyang Mountain's Ancestral Hall, Chen Pingan and Liu Xianyang met.

Liu Xianyang casually threw Xia Yuancui in the square, looked at the smiling guy at the door, and said with an angry smile: "I come to ask swordsmen next time, if I listen to your hiking instructions again, I will take your last name!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "You can just find a place to drink, and then it will be my turn to ask the sword."

Liu Xianyang picked a table and sat down to drink and eat fruits.

The old ape in white came from the sword-backing peak and suddenly fell to the ground, "Chen Pingan! Liu Xianyang!"

Liu Xianyang said angrily: "Put my name in front!"

Chen Pingan turned his head and glanced at the Bamboo Emperor who had just stood up in the Patriarch Hall.

The Bamboo Emperor stepped out of the Ancestral Hall with a complicated expression and said: "Yuan Zhenye, from now on, you are no longer the guardian of Zhengyang Mountain."

The old ape in white said with a ferocious smile: "Bamboo Emperor, say it again?!"

Just as the Bamboo Emperor was about to speak, Chen Pingan looked back and waved his hand, "It's too late."

The man in green shirt carries his sword on his back, shrinking down the mountains and rivers in one step. The long sword on his back is clanged out of its sheath, and he takes the lead to go to the gate of Xianfeng Mountain.

Standing on the edge of Jianding Cliff, Chen Ping'an kept his hands in his sleeves and looked at the old ape in white, "I'll continue to be your mountain protector."

With a tap of his toes, Chen Pingan leaned back slightly, and his body swept away like a rainbow, drawing an arc in the air. Finally, Chen Pingan landed on the long sword, and the sword hovered at the entrance of the first line of peaks.

Over the Full Moon Peak, a stooped old man appeared out of thin air. He put his hands behind his back and said with a smile: "Luolu Mountain, martial artist Zhu Lian."

Above Qingwu Peak, there was a young woman who said calmly: "The first disciple, martial artist Pei Qian."

On the other side of Shuilong Peak, a young man in white clothes appeared, riding in the wind, and said with a smile: "Proud student, Cui Dongshan."

Anyway, Cao Qinglang is not here today, so it is not suitable for this kid to show up for the time being.

Next to the young man in white, stood a little girl in black, holding a green bamboo hiking stick, raising her head high, and loudly said: "The right protector of Luolu Mountain, Zhou Mili!"

A middle-aged man in a green shirt and long coat stood above Pianqing Peak and said with a smile: "The chief worshiper of Luopo Mountain, Zhou Fei."

An extremely handsome young swordsman with a warm voice introduced himself on top of Qiongzhi Peak: "The second enshrinement, sword repairman Miyu."

All the sword cultivators in Poyun Peak and Pianying Peak were speechless. Piyunshan, Sword Immortal, Yu Mi! This man is extremely lethal. He can kill monsters by cutting them in half, or splitting them in the head with a sword light. In the early years

On the battlefield of Old Dragon City, this sword immortal emerged from nowhere, second only to Cao Rong, the Taoist Immortal Lord.

A woman with extremely beautiful appearance and cold eyes stood above Yujiao Peak and said calmly: "Sword cultivator, on the right side of Sui."

Is he that Zhenjing Sect swordsman who risked his life with his sword on the battlefield?! How did he become the swordsman of Luopo Mountain?

An elegant old master appeared somewhere else and said with a smile: "Wufu, plant autumn."

This person seems to have appeared on the Xiyue battlefield?

Zhu Lian, Pei Qian, and Zhong Qiu, these three pure warriors from Luolu Mountain, can all fly in the air.

This means that the three of them should be at least Far Traveling Realm warriors.

"This Pei Qian once had an alias, Zheng Qian."

"Which Zheng Qian?"

"Who else could it be? It's the female martial artist who fought with Cao Ci for four times."

No one thinks that there is anything embarrassing about losing four games in a row against Cao Ci. On the contrary, it makes people feel awe from the bottom of their hearts.

First, not everyone dares to challenge Cao Ci for boxing. Second, if any martial artist asks for a punch, will Cao Ci accept the punch? Third, when Zheng Qian asked for four punches, Cao Ci actually accepted them all!

A tall woman wearing a snow-white robe, with a smile on her face, said softly: "The rules of Luolu Mountain, long life."

The white-haired boy who transformed into an alien demon borrowed her skin from Shi Rou, and his eyes were rolling around. The originally pretty woman looked a little bit treacherous, and she said arrogantly: "The fallen mountain stone"

Shopkeeper!"

Today I am more restrained and only show my feelings in the Jade Pu Realm.

Chen Lingjun looked down at the Water Dragon Peak at his feet and sneered: "Remember, uncle, I come from Luoluo Mountain, my surname is Chen and my name is Jingqing!"

A Nascent Soul Realm water dragon covered with rich water transport stood in the sky above Qiongzhi Peak and just announced its name, "Hongxia."

She seemed to want to dig a hole in the ground and burrow down if she said one more word.

The leader of the Fox Kingdom, who was supposed to belong to Qingfeng City, actually showed up and signed up for her number. She was naturally charming, and could confuse people even without smiling. She said slowly: "Luo Luoshan. Peixiang."

Yu Yue, an old sword cultivator from the Jade Pu Realm who came to Aquarius Continent to choose his disciples, just felt that he was very energetic today. He no longer concealed his sword energy, raised his sword into the air, and laughed loudly: "Desolate

The name of the mountain is enshrined in the name of the sword cultivator of Yupu Realm. Today, I will temporarily change my name to Xixuan."

Dear guest? No, at least you have to start by registering your name for worship!

Wei Jin noticed a line of sight, sighed, stood on the other side of the railing, and said casually: "Guest, Wei Jin."

On the other side of Bailudu, the round-faced girl was a little embarrassed. What should I do? Just tell Yu Qianyue about the blacksmith shop by the Longxu River? After thinking about it, she didn’t show up. She broke a handful of reeds and squatted beside Bailudu.

On the other side, I am bored and playing with water. How can Liu Xianyang, a liar, and that great sage who can move mountains have any chance of ascending to the realm of ascension?

At Bailudu, the woman with the sword on her back lifted her toes slightly, hovered in the air, and said calmly: "Flying to the city, Ning Yao."
Chapter completed!