Xianye

Chapter 95
A streak of deep green real qi exploded from the Qiankun bag, like a thunderbolt sounded from the ground, trying to shatter Chen Heng's probing palm, but in the end it was powerless, just a slight press, and it collapsed like a cloud and fog Like scattered to go, can not stop anything.

After Chen Heng released the restraint of the Qiankun bag, he looked inside and saw that there were only some talisman money and talisman vessels, nothing out of the ordinary. Even a few bottles of pills were only dim, obviously of poor quality. high.

Shaking his head, he put them away, picked up another Qiankun bag, and continued to break the remaining restrictions in it.

During Huai Wudong's trip, four foundation-builders of the Single-Blood Lotus Sect died, and there were even more qi practitioners.

Especially Qin Xian, who was at the second level of foundation building, his net worth was extraordinarily magnanimous, and a rough count of single talisman money was six to seven thousand.

Although these were shared equally between him and Yuan Yangsheng, one person got half of it.

But with this accumulated wealth, his Qiankun bag, which had almost bottomed out due to his qi practice, filled up so quickly that even one universe bag couldn't hold it at all, and he had to take out a new one to force it out. It was handled properly.

This way back and forth.

After Chen Heng finally finished counting, two hours passed by in a hurry.

"Thinking about it carefully, since the beginning of my practice, I have been rich and prosperous a few times, all of which are due to fighting and killing..."

Among the floating wealth counted today, there are not enough talisman money, there are countless high-quality pills, talismans, Taoism, arrays, etc., and there are not any miscellaneous things. Although the value is small, it is also rich, and it can be viewed as a treat.

Seeing Fei Jian nodding his head, Patriarch Bian Bei rubbed his hands excitedly, his face full of hope.

Is it the talisman, the back body, or the people who watched the moon on that piece of moon after all ages, and how few people have survived to this day?Was it once a piece of loess?
First, he received the Diyuan Fuzhao, obtained the Great White Yang Pill from Ai Jian to extend his life, and then he opened the golden cicada and cultivated the fetal breath. Finally, in order to avoid Yan Feichen and other Yan's family, he finally went to Dagan Mountain.

I just climbed under the tea table on a cloud, smacked my lips, and took a sip from the teacup, which is big enough to be used as a bathtub to wash my body with my current stature.

The rest of his life was occasionally spent in punishment and punishment.

"Usually, when the ancestor talks to you, he is always willing to continue in the middle of the sentence, and I will let you guess by yourself."

"..."

Even if that Zhanzhu sword is among the mid-grade talisman, it is vulgar.

Before I came to this life, it was only the method of fetal breath that "fears death and life, and the gods are content", Xu Zhi really helped me a lot, not just once or seven times.

Fei Jian said lightly: "Now it's the ancestor's turn, he might as well guess."

That sword scripture is taken from the general idea of ​​"fighting is the image of the king, the master of the stars and commands", it is very low-level, and it is a vulgar state.

Wind rolls, river tides, insects screaming, fish jumping, mountain moving, haze blowing...

Fei Jian heaved a sigh of relief and got up from under the futon.

To this day, although I am only a meager practitioner of Qi, I still live in the small world of the immortal world like insects, ants, and flies.

A moment of thought flashed in Bian Bei's eyes, and she nodded.

"This sword is inferior, but it can be used together. It can't be given to senior brother Xu Zhi before returning to the mountain. I'm short of Yan Zhen, so I can treat it as a favor."

"It's a must. Now, we only have to wait until the day before yesterday, when the Grand Talisman Palace will give the last eight personal preaching...

At that time, Patriarch Chen Heng suddenly poked his head out and muttered:

And the Big Dipper sword talisman that the Palace Master of Taifu gave me is a sword qi that was personally injected into it by a sword cultivator who failed to practice the "Big Dipper Sword Sutra" using the talisman as a carrier.

"This, the old man borrowed his face?"

"The prime time is coming again, and the morning is hard to come..."

Only a pair of eyes flashed brightly, like the circle of ripples in the lake.

Think here.

"With the ability of the ancestor, why do you need to ask you such a thing?"

"Four sects of Taoism..."

The round window behind him was opened, and the soundproofing was lifted, and Tiandi, who had been imprisoned for a long time, was immediately put into the house.

"Uh...does this..."

Even Feijian had something to say for a while.

It's a pity that the Hehuan Sect was sent by Yuchen to break the mountain gate thousands of years later. You Naiyuan went to Xisuzhou, and now they are all overwhelmed, and they even suffered a small loss with the Huzhaozong... ...It is true that with his good looks, nature and Taoist heart, he must be the "fairy medicine" in the Acacia Sect, and even several palace masters have to bid for the role, so which talisman is his turn?
The name of the sword is "Zhanzhu". It is about eight feet and seven inches long, with two narrow fingers. The handle is decorated with a colorful bead and four-color jade. Only second to Feijian's Qinglu sword, it is extremely sharp and sharp, piercing people's muscles and bones!

Then think about the situation of later generations lingering on sick beds all year round, and rarely seeing the sky light in the house a few times, and can only wait for death every day.

I sighed again.

Fei Jian stood behind the window in a daze for a while, moving and moving, and there was a deep silence under his face, he could see any joy or anger.

Fei Jian was not surprised when he heard the words: "Are they all as humble and honest as the ancestors?"

When Patriarch Chen Heng came to his senses in a daze, Fei Jian lowered his eyes and settled down again.

The sound of the river shakes the pillow, the moon is waning across the river, the ground is full of flowers, and the green hills are everywhere.

"Elder son, although he must have this fate in this life to retreat into the four small sects to practice Taoism, but the ancestor should tell him the truth. You are famous for causing trouble, and the disciples in the sect also Many, there are still shadows of disciples of that generation, so there is nothing to worry about, but in my school, the struggle between the sects is very tragic...

Only then did he laugh again, dispelling all the turbulent thoughts in his chest, and regained his composure.

Now my financial resources, I am afraid that among the Taoists who established the foundation, they can be counted as empty.

It was a festival commonly used in several places in Rongguo. At first, it was used to pray for sons and cleanse dirt. It has been passed down from generation to generation until now, and it has gradually become a day to pray for marriage.

Bian Bei said lightly:
After living a new life, I was lucky enough to come to the four states and seven seas where the immortality manifests its holiness.

Who do you think you are?Do you also assign him as the head of the face?His current appearance is almost masculine, the ancestor estimated that [-]% of it is not your scourge, and he is reticent when he is old, so it is funny to be bad!It's all dull at all! "

Far away, there are not a few extremely distant music sounds blowing with the wind, revealing a sense of lazy and festive joy, mixed with firecrackers and a few bursts of laughter, the sound of the piano is as warm as water, as if it is stained with dust.

The next day, Bian Bei hugged her before her anger subsided again, sobbing and weeping, and it was not uncommon for Bian Bei to personally administer medicine...

Today it is today.

It's just that Fei Jian didn't pay attention to those at this time, he just swept them away and kept them in his heart.

But the meaning in the foreign language is clearly not to borrow Fei Jian's appearance, go out for fun, and have a bad encounter with the Acacia Sect in Xisuzhou now!
Fei Jian tapped heavily on the carved window lattice with his knuckles, subconsciously echoing the faint sound of the zither, suddenly, I thought it should be "Fengsi Festival" a few days ago.

"That's right, senior brother didn't have this skill, which is almost supernatural swordsmanship in the ordinary world. You haven't figured out the way to the end of 'ten steps, one kill'... and you are a practitioner of Qi at any rate, but you can't even take a bite of top-grade yan Zhen bought everything, and only held an iron sword to protect himself."

That mouthful of candles should be regarded as an expression of indifference.

what i want!Only there is no one who seeks what is right in the later generations to live forever!

The few apricot trees in that inn were so low that the eaves didn't even reach the eaves. The branches were twisted and slanted behind the window, like blue dragon scales. They didn't have a wild posture, but the few fine flowers under them were It was born to be luxuriant and petite, shining and gorgeous.

……

Fei Jian sighed inwardly.

"Grandfather guess."

However, during the martial arts fight, Qin Xian was first fixed by Yuan Yangsheng with the Shifang Ligou Jingyan, and then he was blown into a blood mist by Bian Bei's punch. fencing.

Two days have passed, and it's time to go to the master of Taifu Palace to listen to the lecture.
But if it is said that the wealth is the most valuable.

But the Acacia Sect fell, and the fun of the entire Eastern Mizhou was half as much as Chen Heng's ancestor, which was far from being as bad as before and after.

"The human body is like the dew in the morning, the moon is ever bright, the scene is for others, and it will be silk in a moment..."

The inside of the Qiankun bag has become more luxurious...

Long live!

Feijian shook his head, thinking less, before putting away the Zhanzhujian lying across his knees, he took out the one given to me by the Palace Master Taifu, which is said to be the Beidou sword talisman produced by Qiguangzong.

Chen Heng held a long sword that shone coldly and was as clear as snow in his hand, raised it to the level of his eyebrows, and placed it between his eyes.

Walking to the back of the window, looking at the waning moon in the sky like a hook, with thousands of points of light shining brightly.

He stared at it for a long time, his mind was slightly concentrated, and he thought to himself:

"What kind of words are that!" Patriarch Chen Heng stared.

Above the sky, the moon tonight is as bright as last night, and the bright light is as usual in eternity, but people are as permanent as mayflies, living in the morning and dying in the evening, enjoying the long-lasting special scene.

Patriarch Chen Heng kept his eyes fixed.

A few breaths ago.

According to legend, there is no small supernatural power in Qiguangzong. It is called "Big Dipper Xingbo Sword Sutra", which is a special way of swordsmanship. Cut off a living creature that should go against its own will.

……

After wiping his beard, he started talking to himself again.

Although it is weak to say that, but after all, it is the owner of Taifu Palace, but it can be guarded——

The only one who does not have the same light as the sun and the moon, and the Changsheng who is in harmony with the heaven and the earth!

Just use the fetal breath to urge luck, the sword body is about to make a clear and low-pitched sound like a crane, as if it will cut through the air at any time, cut off a head, and the killing intent is fierce!
Patriarch Chen Heng was also not at all happy.

See Feijian and answer.

A few months later, I went up the mountain by escorting the coffin of my brother Chen Ze. At this time, I was also poor and poor, much worse than Xu Zhi.

At that time, the sound of laughter and music came again melodiously, and the sound of the tide was like a drum.Fei Jian listened quietly for a while, then closed the round window and sat down again under the futon.

It wasn't until I summoned a few targets in the Yizhen Dharma Realm and used the sword talisman a few times, and the result was blood smeared all over the ground, and I didn't see any abnormalities in myself, did I worry a little.

That "every Si Festival" time.

"Who would have guessed? I'm afraid you dared to think like this when you were struggling to survive outside the water prison... You, Bian Bei, would not be here today..."

"..."

Ancestor Chen Heng stared:

"Huai Wudong is a decent school! It's the Demon Sect! It's a famous decent school that has survived since the post-Gu Dao Ting era! He also knows that you are a junior? The decent juniors do and do such things!"

It is said that since before the overthrow of the Acacia Sect, there have been people who can carry small flags in the Shuangxiu trails in the entire Eastern Mizhou.The Dragon Luan Temple and the Bird Yin Gate are all top-notch goods, with only a little bit of skin and flesh, far from realizing the Tao of dual cultivation and the true truth of yin and yang, they deserve to be chased and beaten like a mourning dog.

Bian Bei smiled: "The ancestor can borrow your face."

Overbearing, fierce and sharp!
Behind him, he was patient to join in the silence. He never participated in it when he was in the Chen family.

The day after tomorrow, he was still beaten to the point where blood flowed out and his skin was torn apart.

In addition to the memory in the later life, on that day, young men and women of the right age will hide a flower branch in their sleeves, and come to the waterside to participate in the Fengtian sacrifice with their elders. On the day of "Fengsi Festival", there will be no firecrackers Fireworks and lanterns are paraded through the streets. If a man and a woman exchange flower branches that have been hidden in their sleeves for a day before the evening lights are over, it means that the two hearts are happy. Hire eight gifts.

It was obtained by Feijian from Qin Xian's Qiankun bag. Judging from the various jewels and jade carvings under the hilt, it is obviously the heart of the seventh-level monk who established the foundation.

It wasn't until I heard the music at that time that I suddenly remembered it and thought of a rough idea.

I rolled my eyes at Fei Jian, and Yuna let out a long sigh, and then turned over and fell into the wine jar in the corner, lying on the edge, carelessly, and continued to drink.

And when I was taken captive by Fu Shen before the Xuanzhen faction.

……

"It is."

"He is a descendant of Huai Wudong, who comes from four sects and eight sects. Even if you just ask, how can you do anything to him?"

Before Bian Beipeng left, I saw Puyu along the road, whether it was Jushui pavilions or some palaces and buildings, all of which were hung with red silk and satin, a magnificent and joyful scene decorated with lanterns and festoons. I think this is Getting ready for the "Festival".

"His eldest son is really like a jade mountain on the side, and it shines on people when it is close. The wind god is very low..."

But it was some kind of cassock or spiritual wealth medicine plant, but the Yan Zhen lying behind her knee...

"With senior brother's temperament, he likes to be quiet but he likes to move, I'm afraid it's difficult."

Xu Zhi, Tu Shange, Yangshan Taoist, Rong's family... until all kinds of things in the floating jade pond.

And time passed by in a hurry, like water with traces.

Twice refining the shape, eleven small forbidden spirit treasures!
Patriarch Chen Heng hurriedly got up from under the tea table, and asked badly: "Your heart is obviously tied to his heart, what about him? Has he ever been tempted by you? Even for a moment?"

Seeing that Feijian didn't seem to want to cultivate.

"By the way, what is he thinking about his bad senior sister? You told you to stay away from him, but that child never listened to the old man's words at all!"

Every time it comes to the "Fengsi Festival", although Fu Shen will occasionally hand over flower branches and gifts, but because he always gets a warm face, he may even be ridiculed by the people behind him. Then he can make Bian Bei angry again and again.

Bian Bei put Bian Bei in her hand and put it behind her knees, she said in her heart.

Wonderful sounds and vicissitudes, such as jade plates and pearls.

All kinds of floating jade ponds will finally come to an end. "

For a moment, Fei Jian didn't feel like Ru Ruo was in a dream.

Once it is broken, even if it is a low skill in the Zifu realm, it will end up as a corpse, which is absolutely bad.

In an instant.

longevity.

But before several fights.

From my rebirth, I came to that piece of Xudu Tianyu.

The disputes of small ways are everywhere, and if the disciples of that kind of small sect fight, it will be even more fierce than that of my big family. Although it is due to the rules of the school, it is possible to exceed the rules, but it is definitely not what it is. All in harmony! "

"At first you thought that his little brother was flirtatious and a true fairy, unmatched by the four states and seven seas, but after seeing him in the past few days, you realized that you are still stable. On my head, a real dragon and a phoenix!
"If the matter of asking and taking is spread, how can he let you hang around in Naxudu? Is the ancestor trying to show face?"

But in the end, it was the pain brought by the cold fighting real qi, and no matter how the mountain wind blew by, I felt terribly cold, and my blood seemed to be dying of death.

Chen Heng's old Zu Si looked beautiful, scratched his head, and said truthfully:
Think about it carelessly.

That's the end of the story.

(End of this chapter)