"The three lines of purging wrongs include casual cultivators, military generals, and swordsmen. They are not many in number. They are spread all over the vast nine continents, and there are also dead soldiers in the rest of the world."

Mr. Zeng turned his head and looked at the heavy snowfall outside the house, and laughed softly: "The injustice will be settled."

Cui Dongshan held it in for a long time. When the knife loaner interrupted, he finally had the opportunity to speak, "According to the situation."

Chen Pingan asked: "Senior, do you know who cut off the head of the late emperor of the Yu Dynasty?"

Qin Buyu said calmly: "My junior sister did it."

Cui Dongshan raised his arms high and was about to slap the table hard. Are you finished? Han Wanzhan is here to poach my senior sister. Miss Qin, why don't you just poach my husband?! It's just that

Sensing his husband's gaze, Cui Dongshan was full of momentum and just wiped the table lightly and said: "Master Qin, please stop trying to persuade me. My husband will not agree. There are many things, and these are purely external things."

It’s okay not to have a false title.”

Qin Buyi smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, you can take your time to think about it. Don't be in a hurry. Senior Brother Zhang and I will just wait for the news."

Cui Dongshan started to interrupt again, turning to look at the boring gourd man, "Friend Taoist resin, are you familiar with the guy whose real name is Zhang Zhi?"

Pine shook his head, "I'm not familiar with him. Zhang Zhi came down from the mountain early. I only met him in person in the mountains in his early years, so I don't have a deep memory."

"How to calculate seniority in the ancestral hall?"

"He called me uncle."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said suddenly: "We are from the same village, we are related by relatives, and the poor have higher seniority."

Rosin nodded and said, "That's pretty much the truth."

"Fellow Taoist resin, are you planning to leave the mountain?"

Pine resin was also happy, and with a hum, he actually revealed all the plans of the Luoyang Muke family, "Before the retreat, the old master changed his mind and put down his words, saying that it was shameful to hide in the mountains all the time, so let us go down the mountain to find three places to stay.

Point, except for the Middle-earth Divine Continent, which has been selected, the other two continents are yet to be determined and require on-site inspections. I am responsible for finding suitable sites in Aquarius and Tongye Continents. The old dragon in the south is near Dadu in the middle of Aquarius Continent.

The city is a good choice. Tongyezhou, Taohuadu outside Daquan Mirage City, Qishandu in the south, and Qingjing Mountain in the north are all candidate sites in my mind. The other six Haoran continents,

There are also six groups of Luoyang Mu Kes traveling around. This is also an internal competition for us. Whoever wins will be able to establish a sect."

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Who convinced your old patriarch, the traitor Zhang Zhi, that he is so courageous? Is it because he is now rich and wealthy?"

Pine shook his head and said, "Zhang Zhi didn't dare to go back to the mountain. It was Mr. Fan's suggestion."

Cui Dongshan was not surprised either.

This business patriarch has a bright future.

The monks in the world today have not yet realized that once the ban on the Confucian Temple was opened according to the instructions of the Lisheng, the ancestors of hundreds of schools of thought ascended their respective paths, and there were no more worries and taboos.

Cui Dongshan asked: "Brother Rosin, what do you think of our Qingshan Crossing?"

Pine resin still said bluntly, "Not so."

I had taken a few glances at the Xiandu Mountain side before. The territory was too small and the foundation was too weak. The main reason was that the Qingping Sword Sect did not seem like a sect that was willing to make the sect noisy and chaotic. Swordsmanship sects in the world,

This has always been the case, and besides, as the leader of the four most difficult ghosts on the mountain, who would want to get close to Sword Cultivator? As long as there is a conflict, it is obvious that he will suffer a loss. When dealing with money, it is best to be clear and comfortable. When doing business, you are afraid of encountering unreasonable people.

goods.

Cui Dongshan quickly raised his two palms and waved them, "Brother Shuzhi, take a longer view and open your mind. This is the magnanimity you should have when opening your door to welcome customers and doing business."

Pine resin said straightforwardly: "Even if you say that we should go to Potian, I would not choose Qingshan Ferry. We have rules on the mountain. The other two locations, no matter which continent they are on, are not allowed to be close to the top immortal mansion, especially the swordsmanship sect."

Cui Dongshan said tentatively: "In Tongyezhou, there is a fairy house on the mountain with a long history, numerous talents, and simple folk customs. It is called Lingbi Mountain. It is not considered a top sect. There is an Xianjia Ferry near the door of his house, called Xianjia Ferry.

Yeyundu, do you think it's a coincidence or not? Is it fate? It's a mountain and it's wild. Mountain visitors and wild people, aren't we just like bastards staring at mung beans and falling in love with each other all of a sudden?"

Pine resin frowned and said: "Lingbi Mountain Yeyundu? Where is it specifically?"

Before Cui Dongshan could continue his deception, Chen Ping'an had already said: "Friends from the turpentine, don't choose this place. The limitations are too great. Even if you are willing to spend money to expand the ferry, it will be very difficult to dock a cross-continental ferry."

Rosin nodded, picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp. The location must be chosen so that at least three cross-continental ferries can dock at the same time.

Cui Dongshan said: "What about the banks of the Ling River?"

Rosin thought for a while, "The Linghe River side is just fine. The land on both sides is vast, but it's still not as good as the Daquan Dynasty's Taoye Ferry and the south side's Qishan Ferry."

Cui Dongshan chuckled and said, "Then don't worry, just wait and see."

Chen Ping'an picked up the wine bowl and shook it gently. He was stunned and said in his heart: "I knew it."

The next moment, Chen Pingan was sitting on the railing of a long golden bridge, still holding the bowl of wine in his hand.

The woman in white smiled and said, "It's boring."

Chen Pingan looked around, "Isn't it true?"

She shook her head and said: "The situation ten thousand years ago is just what I think about. It's probably like what was said in the human books of later generations. We were familiar with the wind and snow in the past. We came to the door and opened the book again. The bright moon often reunited us, and it was difficult for old friends to meet again. By the way, I thought

Don’t you want to see the predecessors of Zheng Dafeng and Fan Junmao? You can chat with them for a few words. It’s hard to say whether it’s true or false.”

Chen Pingan shook his head, thought for a while, and asked curiously: "Are the two ascension platforms far from here?"

She smiled and said: "The distance between roads is a saying given by later generations. Wherever the heart goes, the sword light can reach it."

Chen Pingan finished his drink, lifted the white bowl in his hand, leaned forward, and asked: "If I drop the wine bowl, if there is no obstacle in the way, how many years will it be when the white bowl hits the ground?"

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She smiled and said: "Then give it a try?"

Chen Ping'an gently threw the wine bowl out of the bridge and said with a smile: "Ten thousand years of peace, ten thousand years of peace."

She reached out and rubbed Chen Pingan's head, "I hope the master will always be young."

Withdrawing her hand, she supported the railing with both hands, "It's different after all."

Chen Pingan held the back of his head with both hands, gently shook his legs outside the bridge railing, and chuckled: "This is not easy."

After a moment of silence, Chen Ping'an asked the biggest question in his heart, "Why do you want the world's magic to fall like rain in the first place?"

If it hadn't been for this heavy rain of swordsmanship and supernatural powers falling on the earth and the human world, there might not have been the subsequent rise of the human race.
Chapter completed!