Originally, I didn't come here for the Dragon Palace ruins when I opened a school here. Otherwise, with Chen Ping'an's level of cultivation, if he really wanted to pay attention to this secret realm, even if he couldn't open all the secret restrictions, wouldn't there still be Xiao Mo?

Is there a money-lover like Xie Gou?

Lu Chen said: "If you get anything, how about 50/50?"

Chen Pingan still shook his head.

Lu Chen said: "Thirty-seven points, I am three points and you are seven points?"

Chen Pingan said categorically: "Let's go!"

We, Baofengzhai, must learn more about Wei Shanjun's ways of making money. Not to mention holding a few night banquets, as long as the iron rooster passing by the Beiyue boundary has to pluck a few feathers.

Lu Chen stood next to the pool, raised his two fingers, closed his eyes and began to recite something, which sounded like a water-repelling spell.

The water mist rises, and a majestic vermilion gate inlaid with rows of doornails gradually emerges from the water surface of the ancient pool. There is a white jade stone tablet and a horse-tethering post outside the door. The content of the stone tablet is roughly a reminder to visitors who come here to stop and come to the door with a sticker.

Visitors, emperors, generals and ministers in the human world must dismount from their horses and walk. Immortal kings on the mountain must untie their swords outside the door and are not allowed to travel in the clouds, mist and wind. If you come here presumptuously, you should kowtow first and then go back, and you will be spared from death.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "The owner of this temple has a very loud tone."

Chen Pingan asked: "Have you figured out the general scene inside?"

Lu Chen shook his head like a rattle and complained: "Looking for mountains and exploring the secluded places. You know the scenery before you climb the mountain. How boring."

Chen Ping'an said: "To correct you, we are not visiting immortals in the mountains, we are seeking wealth and treasures."

Lu Chen said with a smile: "It's pretty much the same anyway. The two of us have traveled around the world together, even to the wilderness hinterland and Tuoyue Mountain. There is no place in the world where we can go. Even if there is an accident, it is a surprise. What are you afraid of?"

Chen Ping'an was speechless for a moment. Lu Chen's reason was not unreasonable.

When the two of them stepped into it, their eyes suddenly turned white, filled with sharp sword light that suddenly covered the sky and the earth.

Chen Pingan stopped and remained motionless.

Looking at the context of his sword light, it is indeed the style of a swordsman who started in the upper five realms.

As long as Master Lu was by his side, Chen Ping'an didn't seem to notice, and he just looked at him and died.

Lu Chen looked like a stupid goose, and he looked like he was ready to kill him at the very least.

The dazzling sword light that spread across the world disappeared in a flash, but the sword light dissipated like a tide, but the sword energy did not disappear immediately. The murderous aura was still strong, like falling into an ice cave, and his whole body was cold. Lu Chen shivered, and then stretched out his hand to rub it

After rubbing their eyes, they saw a barefoot man with disheveled hair appearing at the end of their field of vision. His face was like a crown jewel, holding a wine glass, lying on a dragon chair. In response to the appearance of the two uninvited guests at the door, the host

It seems that he is puzzled, why are the Qi practitioners who can enter this place so useless? But also disappointed, it is rare to see living people, just the kind of destined people who bump into each other by mistake?

The handsome man wearing a crown and a dragon robe asked calmly: "In the world outside, what year is it today?"

The young Taoist priest asked tremblingly: "What are you talking about?"

The man in green shirt answered cautiously: "It's probably the ancient Shu dialect, I can't quite understand it."

"What should I do if I encounter a tough problem?"

"How about you kowtow to this senior a few times?"

"it's not good?"

"If there's anything wrong with it, I won't blame you for being polite."

"If it works, it doesn't matter. I'm afraid it will backfire."

The man on the Dragon Throne had previously withdrew the majestic sword energy that poured out like rain at the critical moment. At this moment, he still did not sit up. He just looked sideways at the two guys who broke into the secret realm. The scene inside the two sides, the level of their realm,

Unobstructed view.

As for the whispers of the two living treasures, the man in the dragon robe didn't care. He shook the wine glass in his hand and sneered: "If you don't understand what I'm saying, don't you recognize the words on the stone tablet outside the door?"

Chen Ping'an seems to be looking at his eyes, nose and nose, and is pretending to be stupid. In fact, he does not delay in "speaking from the heart" to Lu Chen, but it is not the method of a spiritual practitioner. It cannot cause the ripples of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and even the inner lake.

There are no water marks, just some "thoughts" between him and Lu Chen. Under the blessing of Lu Chen's Taoism, the two sides are no different from talking. These thoughts are just like fish swimming under the water of their respective hearts.

It moved suddenly, and of course people on the shore couldn't see it.

"Is he the master of the Dragon Palace? Or a sword immortal born from a dragon?"

It is not easy for people who belong to the dragon class in the world to awaken and refine their body, and it is even rarer to become a sword cultivator.

"Whether the old owner of this place is still a dove occupying the magpie's nest, it's hard to say for the time being. Anyway, the identity of the sword cultivator is real, and Yu Pu has been in trouble for many years. This guy's life background is more complicated. He seems to be a heroic spirit who still lives after death. It's just that

I don’t know how I did it, but I was able to turn my dragon energy into pure Yang energy, so I am no different from a living person. Yes, yes, it must be the work of that pure Yang Taoist friend!"

Lu Yan, whose Taoist name was Chunyang, had played in the human world before traveling around the world of Qingming, leaving behind many immortal traces. Unfortunately, none of them had been spread, so he was not very popular.

For example, Lu Yan once taught fire techniques to a group of old dragons in the Palace of the Sun, quarried stones by the river, rode carp into the sea, rode a wooden crane outside the building, and flew to the immortal world to Qingming.

Chen Ping'an had a small accident. There was actually a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator who had reached a bottleneck hidden here. Was it because he had to hide here for a long time to avoid the man who killed the dragon?

"It doesn't matter, a well can't bring big fish, and a small hill can't find towering trees. After all, this is just a dragon palace on land, with experts and strangers, Taoism, swordsmanship, and magic.

Hey, this wine glass looks a bit familiar? It’s worth the trip, it’s worth the trip.”

"A gentleman does not take away from others' favor. I advise you not to be so unreasonable."

On the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there have been a total of five "Jiuquan Cups" in history. Sun Juyuan, Yan Ming and Qi Tingji each had one. This object is the favorite of wine lovers in the world.

Now that there are already sword cultivators practicing here, whether it is the old owner who has not moved for a long time, or the outsider who is the first to arrive, Chen Ping'an no longer has any interest in exploring treasures in Dragon Palace.

But the sword cultivator who was already a ghost said some words next, which prevented Chen Ping'an from turning around and leaving immediately.

"Are you a fellow student at the Confucian Temple? You Confucians say that the way to a university lies in Ming Ming De. Since there is a 'university', of course there is an 'elementary school'. To study, you must first learn to read. The shape, pronunciation and meaning of the words cannot be circumvented.

Knowledge. Since you can enter this place, you must not be the kind of scholar who is proficient in writing. Since you recognize the ancient seal inscriptions outside the door, why are you pretending to be stupid on my side? Or do you think that I am a fool? "

Lu Chen began to distance himself from the relationship and raised a hand, "Senior, you must have noticed that I am a Taoist priest."

The man sat up, twisted the priceless wine glass in his hand, leaned forward, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Little Taoist priest, can you finally understand people now?"

Lu Chen's face was filled with embarrassment for a moment.

Chen Ping'an was extremely impressed.

Director Lu’s acting skills are beyond praise.

The man asked: "Is the dragon gate leading to the Yellow River Cave and Heaven still there today?"

Lu Chen nodded vigorously, "It's still there, right next to the ancient spiritual hill, an isolated city in Wanren Mountain, right next to Baidi City among the colorful clouds."

The man sneered and said: "The colorful clouds and leaves hang on the spiritual hill, and the Taoist priest Huang Chen has no horse head."

This was the first time Chen Ping'an heard this statement, and he remembered Lu Chen's considerate words to help explain the true meaning of this statement, "Before Baidi City was built, it was an ancient battlefield site that was not recorded in historical books. It was called Ling in ancient times.

The hill is extremely tall, and the colorful clouds are like leaves hanging on the branches. In ancient times, the Taoist immortals among the land gods often went there to build thatch and practice, waiting for an illusory fairy chance that no one knew whether it was true or false.

It is said that because my master once admired the moon there, the Taoism there was stronger. However, there were as many Taoist priests running to Lingqiu to seek opportunities as there were crucian carp crossing the river, and no one succeeded.

, I don’t know how many Taoist priests are unwilling to return without success, or leave behind the remains of the soldiers, or turn into a pile of withered bones over there. Later, even Bai Ye split the Yellow River cave with a sword, leading to the waterfall.

The human world has added countless water transports to the vast world, and later, it was Mr. Zheng who took it into his pocket."

After hearing this anecdote, Chen Ping'an immediately understood. No wonder Zheng Juzhong asked such a question.

Lu Chen cupped his hands and said, "Senior, please give me your Taoist number."

The man in the dragon robe smiled and said: "My human name is 'Cao Jun'. Will it be passed down to future generations in the outside world?"

Lu Chen nodded and said: "Senior, don't worry, from today on, the name 'Caojun' with great meaning will be widely circulated in the outside world!"

The Caojun Sword Immortal laughed dumbly, with a dejected expression, and waved his hand, "Take away the heavenly materials and earthly treasures here if you can, but it's just a matter of three things, and you can only take three pieces. As for the grade of the treasures, you can take them away."

, you each rely on your own eyesight.”

After receiving this, the man in the dragon robe seemed to be joking: "Money and silk touch people's hearts, but don't get into a fight because of the uneven distribution of the spoils before you leave this place. Since I have spoken to you, you should know that I am a monk who likes peace and quiet."

person, place

If you want to fight, go out and fight."

Logically speaking, the two strangers who accidentally stumbled into this place should shed tears of gratitude and thank God.

I never imagined that I would meet a bastard who couldn't be judged by common sense.

The young Taoist priest, full of poverty and sourness, stared blankly at the wine glass.

The older scholar in Confucian shirt beside him began to look at the dragon chair.

The man in the dragon robe smiled and said: "Don't push yourself too far. I'll give you a stick of incense and hurry up and look for treasures everywhere."

Chen Pingan was a little confused. Is he so easy to talk to?

Lu Chen smiled and answered the question. This guy has average Taoist qualifications. He relied on external objects to enter the Jade Realm. Therefore, the mountains, rivers, pavilions, pavilions, flowers, trees, and other things here are burdensome. This place is his dojo to avoid disaster.

It is also a blessed place, and at the same time it is a forbidden place. It has become a prison that he cannot get out of. The more we take away, the less burden he will bear. We are just worried that we are too talkative, so we become suspicious and dare not take anything with us.

After leaving the secret realm, he had three items, no more and no less, which was enough for him to build a bridge to the outside world.

Chen Ping'an has a guess that almost all the things here have been refined by him?

There are not many pieces left.

In a sense, is it considered a kind of Taoism?

I can barely calculate it, but my technique is rather clumsy and cannot stand up to scrutiny. The person in front of me is far inferior to Mrs. Dandan in Lushui Keng in her refining skills.
To be continued...