: Kill the sky and clear

After returning to Moyun Flying Boat, Chen Heng thought about what happened today and couldn't help laughing. Tu Shange came over to ask, and Chen Heng also told him about it.

"Since I went to Xiao Ganshan to learn Taoism, I have met people like Yan Zhen and Yan Feichen, and the people of the sect are intrigue and use everything..."

The two sat opposite each other across the case.

Chen Heng looked at the green tea in the cup, the hot air swelled up, and rushed straight to the face, chuckled and said:

"But I have never seen that there is still a Xuanmen sect like Baihe Cave in the world. Today, it is enviable to see their brothers, friends and respectful brothers."

"Do you regret it? If you really worshipped in Baihe Cave, today might be another situation."

"Understanding the past without advice, knowing the coming ones can pursue."

Chen Heng looked faint:

"Even if the road ahead is bumpy, with the three-foot sword in my hand, I will cut the sky open! A clear frost and clear sky!"

Although his voice was calm, Tu Shange heard a great murderous intent that could not be detained, and he had to let the world go around and go around freely, and he felt great pleasure! His blood was boiling, and he couldn't help but scream in his throat.

“…”

But she had just crawled into the grass and then quietly turned back. Her eyes rolled and saw that there was no other movement in the big rock. She held her breath and approached carefully, and held the plum branch in her mouth.

He looked around in a sneaky look, and was sure that no one saw this scene, so he shook his tail happily and quickly left.

A monk in yellow clothes laughed and said, beside him, a big man with abscess on his face was also delighted.

If the snow in the mountains had not melted into water, it would have looked like a soft snow ball.

In the cave.

Although the woman on the speeding car was wearing a hat and couldn't see her face clearly, her figure was graceful and plump. She thought she was also a beauty, so she couldn't help but feel lustful.

Huang Hao sneered, just as he was about to move, he saw another flying boat sailing from afar from the sky.

He winked, and the other seven Miao Nanzi immediately understood and stopped the flying boat in the air when it approached.

"This time the trip is in a hurry, I will make up for it next time, but..."

"No, I'm just too lazy to go out. If you want to say it's annoying, I hate Ai Jian even more... But why don't you help us?"

The main culprit of this market is not only capable of being a strong person, but also able to suppress all the sluts and keep the whole area clear and clear.

"I call Huang Hao, who is the eldest disciple of the ancestor Miao Nan, and the little beauty can do it without paying the talisman."

"The master is just like this, Xiang Dao's determination."

After chatting for a few more words, Tushange Wuxian said goodbye with regret.

Chen Heng casually broke a branch of golden plums and enjoyed them. On the mountain road near the cave, there were bamboos scattered around, floating, and the sounds of birds singing and insects singing came one after another, green back and green, and the flowing water gurgled.

"snort!"

“…”

"Gift?"

"You want to find a gift I'm going to come back from home?"

Seeing this familiar scene that had been away for many days, Tu Shanzhuang cheered, and as soon as the flying boat landed, he turned over and greeted him with a loud voice.

When someone saw this scene, Tushan Ningning, who was so tired of sleeping, was ashamed on the spot. He arched his back and shouted at Chen Heng like a puppy, with a harsh look on his face.

"After entering the mountain gate, my teacher asked the Taoist Lord to raise a divination for me, saying that if I divide my spirit into this and capture the evil and angering demon, I will encounter an opportunity."

Hearing the sound of footsteps, he stopped again.

As the saying goes, Xudu Tiantong has the vastness of the nine provinces and the four seas. Among them, the East Sea, the West Sea, the South Sea, and the North Sea.

Chen Heng walked around the cave wall, moved the big stone away, and said lightly: "If you don't hurry up, all the food will be stolen."

I don’t know if I can still have the opportunity to practice and enter the Tao after reincarnation as a human being.

All kinds of salt inlets, land and slaves can be seen everywhere.

Tushan Ningning looked at Chen Heng walking into the cave. With the sound of a bullet, the big rock covered his body and covered him.

"Yeah!"

Whether it is the realm of Qi training or the practice of Taisu Yu Body, it requires a huge amount of spiritual energy. Chen Heng can no longer wait to sell some useless things to push the Taoist practice to a higher level.

With his roar, Yangshan, which was originally silent, suddenly became lively. White foxes emerged from the divine realm of the pond waterfall in the back mountain. The whole mountain suddenly felt a "whimpering" sound, and the sky was filled with boiling.

"This girl, we are the seventh son of Miao Nan. The birthday of the ancestor is about to be on. If you are a wise man, just leave some money to buy road talismans. I will let you leave it alone. If you insist on not following—"

The big man with abscess on his face sneered and waved the huge axe in his hand: "I'll say you're a rare thing to be a complete one, and you'll lose all your Taoism! You won't be at peace if you die!"

A snow-white fox was lying near the cave stone.

These alien species in heaven and earth have long lifespans, and several of them have even had acquaintances with the Supreme Peers of the previous generations of the eight sects and six sects, which can be said to have a great reputation.

Tu Shange Momo shook his head and couldn't continue talking.

Chen Heng smiled and shook his head, bowed his hand and walked alone towards the quiet room on the mountain belly.

Tu Shanzhuang brought back a lot of food from Yuan Jing, which had never been seen by these foxes. Yangshan is bustling and lively now, just like a festival for ordinary people.

...

"Don't you practice when sleeping during the day? You can't be carved with a real rotten wood."

Huang Hao waved the axe and sneered: "Do you want to learn from a hero to save the beauty and be that knight? How many heads can you have enough to cut!"

There are twenty-four demon cultivators in the South China Sea.

"Wait, I've changed my mind!"

Beihai was originally a place of inspiration, but due to a drastic change in the past and after, it has now become a vast white dead land, and living things are hard to find, and it is at least mentioned among the world.

"Yeah! Yeah!"

The Lord of Huaiwu Cave is just a casual cultivator of the Cave Xuan, not a golden elixir. The true person of the Yuanshen is really not worth mentioning in front of the Dragon Palace that lies in the endless East China Sea.

If you fly over Yangshan, day and night, it will only take three or five days at most.

Chen Heng lowered his eyes and looked at the several clay sculptures on the ground. They not only had funny faces, but also had several deep and shallow claw marks, as if they were covered with plum blossoms.

"Fellow Taoist has worked hard all the way, so let's go. In a few days, when the Lord of Huaiwu Cave rebuilt the 'Golden Valley Market', I will go to watch the ceremony. You can stay in Yangshan."

"I'm worried that I have nowhere to sell stolen money, but the talisman master is still lacking. However, the master of Huaiwu Cave wants to rebuild the Xiandaofang market, which is a relief to me."

For Chen Heng, it is a good thing.

However, after returning to the Southern Region, he wanted to rebuild the "Golden Valley Market", and actually chose his foundation in Fuyubo, a country in Dansu, which is not far from Rongguo.

Chen Heng frowned and recognized for a while before he could tell their true appearance.

Although the Lord of Huaiwu Cave was a casual cultivator who came out of nowhere, he also had a reputation. Everyone praised him for his golden mouth and jade sound, and his legacy of the ancient Qi training masters who were sincere and honest.

The girl looked out and saw seven or eight figures rising up, surrounding herself in the middle, and she knew she was not good at seeing it.

“…”

In fact, as early as Yuan Jing, Chen Heng had asked Tushan Ge to explore such markets, but the results were often ridiculous.

The little fox screamed in disgust, hugged the mud eagle again, turned around and ran away.

As for the West Sea, there are countless divine kingdoms, celestial beings, demons, and Zen lands.

Tushan Ningning first bounced up his ears. After a long time, he reluctantly stretched his front paws forward. After stretching his body, he shook his head in a cowardly manner and looked back.

The East China Sea is occupied by the dragon clan and is well-known.

Chen Heng stretched out his hand and pointed at the ground.

"Write it down."

After a day like this, Moyun Flying Boat finally arrived at the Yangshan area.

But just after running half a foot away, he seemed to remember something. He used his two claws to hold the mud carving in his arms and screamed at Chen Heng.

"Go to die, pick up the birds!"

The little fox tilted his head, nodded as if he suddenly realized, stretched out his claws, and carved them carefully in the soil.

At this time, the girl shook her head: "As for her spiritual cultivation, she also followed the instructions in the hexagram. Don't say you don't understand, I don't understand either, so..."

Tushan Ningning seemed even more angry, and her hair exploded. With a roll of her tail, she hid all the clay eagles behind her and kept baring her teeth at Chen Heng.

Not far away, there was only a young man looking at him quietly. He was holding a broken plum tree in his hand, and his petals were all red and white, as bright as a cloud of clouds.

"Hey, you are so ignorant, get away earlier!"

In terms of credibility, it must also be significant.

"Brother, I'll catch another person to Fuyubo! Today is a lot of fat sheep, and the filial piety to the ancestor's birthday is definitely enough."

After Yuan Jing and his party, he really made a fortune. He even had twelve pieces of Qiankun bags, and there were even more low-grade talismans.

beside her, the girl in plain clothes said softly:

The girl in green was furious: "My aunt wants to hammer your big head as thin as a small head! Put your neck obediently!"
To be continued...