With a flash of sword light, Xiao Mo appeared out of thin air. He had been staying in the town during this period and had to keep an eye on Bai Jing from Qilong Lane to prevent her from causing trouble again.

When Xiao Mo saw his young master, he stopped talking.

Chen Pingan said from his heart: "The reason why there is a part of my mind outside is because..."

Xiao Mo suddenly understood and said, "Young master, there is no need to say anything."

Refining a sword.

Maybe the dojo is out there.

As for how to refine the sword specifically, Xiao Mo didn't ask.

Previously, in the vortex of the long river of time, because they were talking about a certain sect that was purely fantasy, Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed and said: "I have to add one more person, and the chief worshiper is Wu Shuangjiang."

The white-haired boy was eager to try, "Ancestor Yin Guan?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Then let's add one more, enshrined at the last table, with the Taoist name Tian Tian, ​​alias Kong Hou."

It is indeed outrageous for a sect to not have a few couples of gods and immortals.

At that time, Xie Gou said disapprovingly: "Since we've already said it's a 'what if', what's the point of talking about this."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Although this is only the best choice in some people's minds, if Taoist Master Xianwei was present, he would not think so."

Xie Gou rolled his eyes and said, "How can I compare with him?"

Bai Jing, who has always been proud and arrogant, rarely admits defeat like this.

If this sect is just a hypothesis, then there is another mountain, but it is reality.

For example, the sect leader Chen Ping'an and the Taoist companion Ning Yao.

In the ancestral hall, there are Cui Dongshan, Jiang Shangzhen, Xiaomo, Miyu, Zhu Lian, Sui Youyou, Zhongqiu, Cui Wei, Qilongxiang Konghou, Zhenyaolou Qingtong...

The younger generation includes Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang, Chai Wu, Bai Xuan, King Sun Chun...

Before Chen Ping'an set out to climb the mountain, he squatted down and smiled with the boy in red: "I will go back and discuss with Pei Qian and the others about the establishment of a new chief protector of Qilong Lane. I personally recommend you to take up this position."

Zhu Yitong, who had not finished tapping a hundred times, was very excited and murmured repeatedly: "How can one be so virtuous? How can one be so virtuous..."

It's almost as if Chief Zhou's words and demeanor were carved out of the same mold as those of Chief Zhou at the Jise Peak Ancestral Hall. This type of unique talent is truly inferior to him.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Let's go up the mountain together?"

The boy in Zhu Yi shook his head vigorously, "You have to go to Taoist Master Xianwei's house first to click on the drawings. My subordinate has short calves and is prone to delays, so I won't accompany the mountain master to climb the mountain."

Then Chen Pingan and Xiaomo slowly climbed the mountain together.

The Xianwei clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Where did you learn the ability to speak, can you teach me later?"

The boy in red clothes put his hands on his hips, raised his head and glared. He is such an immortal captain, extremely impudent. The Lord of the Mountain is still in front of him. Don't act like a fool with me. Don't cause me to be misunderstood by the Lord of the Mountain.

Chen Ping'an asked: "How can Bai Jing get used to staying at Qilong Lane?"

Xiao Mo nodded and said: "I met the young master before, and now he is quite honest. He just quarrels with Kong Hou all the time, but he has a good relationship with Zhou Junchen."
Chapter completed!