In the majestic star-piercing pavilion, Wang Jiao frowned and asked, "Did you kill Tang Hongzhuang? Tang Hongzhuang is not as good as an ordinary person. Are you not afraid of the old and old manly people who are hundreds of years old in Lianhua Peak coming out to find you to seek a crime?"

Chen Qingniu smiled and said, "No, before leaving the palace, I asked Pei Qingyang to tell Grandma Lu that there was another purple gold treasure lotus and replaced with a head with a soup red mane. For Lianhua Peak, it should be a sure-making deal."

Wang Jiao was silent.

There is only an old red sandalwood beauty couch on the top floor of Zhaixing Pavilion. There is an embroidered pillow on it. This is Wang Jiao’s residence. After eight years of tireless disputes, Chen Qingniu finally spent Wang Jiao and was able to lie on the beauty couch in a noble way. As long as he didn’t touch the embroidered pillow, he would be safe. He took off his shoes, lay on the couch, crossed his legs, Wang Jiao stood at the window, Chen Qingniu looked at the exiled immortal who might be the most uncontested in the Lotus Peak, and said: "You really can’t deduce whether the peak leader Nalan Changsheng is really trapped on the Demon-Subduing Platform, or is the reincarnation of the soldiers?"

Wang Jiao said indifferently: "No."

Chen Qingniu said disappointedly: "This means that the variables are still too big."

Wang Jiao sneered: "It's ridiculous to have guests like you in Lianhua Peak. You don't think about how to grow the Lotus Peak all day long, but instead think about how to preserve your current glory. You are all determined to see Nalan Changsheng besieged in Longhu Mountain for a hundred years and a thousand years. The position of the peak owner is useless. You are so careless and use any means to swallow the immortal veins of the Lotus Peak every day. I believe that Fan Xuanyu, who has been rooted in the Western Regions for eight years, was also surprised. You actually raised the Eight Dragons for eight years, and your cultivation has not retreated but improved, and it has skyrocketed. I'll calculate it for you. On the day you entered the palace, nine treasure lotus bloomed, and you said it was three. Six years ago, you consumed one, and two years ago, withered another one. In the beginning, you exchanged Xie Shiji as a lotus slave, you used one, and this time you took off the head of Tang Hongman and spent another one. In this way, you still have two chances to bargain with Lianhua Peak."

After spending a long time with Chen Qingniu, Wang Jiao, who didn't like to talk, became richer without realizing it.

Chen Qingniu nodded, "You have to cherish it and be more stingy, so that you can live a rich life. It's better to have a banana. Please help me figure it out carefully, everything has rules to follow."

Every time Wang Jiao heard the nickname Jiao'er, he would stare at Chen Qingniu who was unrestrained and never refute it, but his eyes were as cold as a knife.

Chen Qingniu was most afraid of this, so he immediately changed his words: "Wang Jiao, Wang Xianxian, Wang Wu's fetus."

Wang Jiao pulled a curve to the corner of his mouth and said, "This hero, don't hold on. Tang Hongzhuang is about to break your soul. If you show off again, she can't help you collect the body. I want to do it for her. Yo, I vomited blood and was very injured. I have to go back to the lotus pond to swallow the immortal vein and have good luck."

Chen Qingniu shook his head and smiled bitterly, wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, put on his shoes, and left Zhaixing Pavilion.

Why is this exiled immortal getting more and more sarcastic?

In the lotus pond, the Nether God sat quietly, and the Eight Dragons broke out of their body and unscrupulously absorbed the purple color of the Lotus Peak, which was like the essence of the fortune. It should have been the illusory heavenly fortune, which was so strong that it was so powerful.

This is the tacit understanding reached by Chen Qingniu and the eight Tianlongs in his body.

This means that once he leaves the Lotus Peak, or the Lotus Palace, his cultivation will plummet. Not only will he not go further every day like the Lotus Palace for eight years, he will soon be beaten back to his original form. Until his soul is chaotic, no different from ordinary people, the Eight Dragons are willing to lie dormant and wait for the next "Nirvana" host.

In fact, as soon as the guest selection was over, Chen Qingniu clearly felt that the eight dragons had quickly digested the essence and blood viper pills drawn from the ape cave by "Black Whale Water Swallowing Technique". Regarding this, Chen Qingniu has always discussed with Wang Jiao with an open and honest attitude, asking her if there is any way to consume her luck in the Lotus Palace. After all, with Chen Qingniu's villain's ambition, no matter how good she hides her in front of Mrs. Fan, she still wants to show off her at the foot of the mountain to show off her. Otherwise, the wish of learning to control the sword and going to pee over the Suzaku Palace would be vain.

Just now, he went to Sashen Cliff to use his sword to Satoshi Cliff. It seemed to be free and easy, but in fact, with his skills, he could only support one stick of incense. Last year, Chen Qingniu was so excited that he ran around in the Lotus Palace, twisting and twisting. He hit Zhaixing Pavilion once and twice. When he approached Guanchao Pavilion, Pei Qinghu, who was disliked, was directly chopped down by Pei Qinghu, holding the ancient sword on the ground and smirking. Pei Qingyang felt powerless. He was so happy that he could not stand up with such a contented master.

Just like a mobile arsenal Wang Jiao gave two paths for Chen Qingniu to choose. First, she was devilish and no longer suppressed or tried to tame the eight tribes. She could provide several unique skills of the demon system, which was extremely sinister. Although it was not the unparalleled ritual of the White Emperor Yin Fu Jing, it was also a first-class secret book. It was enough to make the eight dragons run like fish in water, but it was just a side-door and progressed rapidly, and the bottlenecks they encountered in the future were also great.

Second, if you become a powerful soldier, you can destroy a city and kill 100,000 people, you can enter the Xuandang Mountain Dharma Eye of the ancestral temple of the military. If you destroy a country and kill 100,000 people, you can create a heroic soul, and you can also enter the Hero Soul Hall.

Chen Qingniu and Niu still think that the latter is more appropriate. Guanyin has been the only one in the Nanzhan Continent for thousands of years. Although it has been in decline in the past century, the Zhentong sect similar to Jisui Academy took advantage of the situation, but the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Song Zhe, the emperor of the Yuhui Dynasty, prefers Buddhism and claims to be a reincarnation of a Buddhist son. Unlike Zhuque, who respects Confucianism, he is determined to promote Buddhism, but he has lost all his luck for the Jade Hui for six hundred years. Naturally, Guanyin is planning here, including Rouge Mountain, Linglong Cave Heaven, and Lotus Peak. Mrs. Fan, who was born in the Imperial City of Fengzhou, is an example. She is the owner of Liulifang on the Liangzhou platform, but she has a certain right to speak in the mineral circulation link of Liangzhou. She devotes herself to the ranks of generals, whips and horses, and has countless powerful generals under her command. This is Chen Qingniu's childhood dream.

It took Chen Qingniu to practice Taoism for more than eight years in Lianhua Peak that he understood the saying that it had been a thousand years in the mountains, and that there was someone above the human beings and there was a heaven beyond the heaven.

When he was thinking about the trouble of looking for Tang Hongzhuang, he finally became a third-rank martial artist five years ago, and there was a Xie Shiji in front of him, as if a peak was standing in front of him.

When he was finally able to control the sword in front of him, there was a swordsman Wang Jiao not far away, and a swordsman Pei Qinghu in Guanchao Pavilion. There was also an uncle in the bamboo sea who might have been a land sword immortal.

Now, with the help of the Immortal Vein of the Lotus Peak and the Tianlong in his body, he had already defeated Tang Hongzhuang's head. But he knew that not to mention Guanyin throne, there were no less than forty half-immortals who were stronger than Tang Hongzhuang on the Lotus Peak, not to mention monks like Mu Mo who rarely meet the opponents in the entire Nanzhan Continent.

I have been tireless for thousands of years of pursuit of the Tao. It sounded unreasonable in the past, but now I think about it carefully, but it is normal.

The worldly worldly worlds of bells and food, high officials and generous salaries, wealth and glory, and beautiful beauty, are not worth mentioning compared to the vast roads and ethereal immortal roads.

Chen Qingniu cultivated on the lotus pond for half a year before he recovered as before. Seeing the light of heaven again, he saw Tang Hongmane's domineering behavior. When he left the lotus pond, he found Pei Qingyang sitting outside on a Gao Qingyu Pixiu who was waiting for him in a daze.

Chen Qingniu asked with a smile: "What are you doing?"

She turned to see Chen Qingniu, looked surprised and jumped off the lifelike jade Pixiu, grabbed Chen Qingniu's cuff, and said with a grim look: "I've been waiting for you for 142 days."

Chen Qingniu is more than seven feet tall. In a few years, he will still be eight feet tall. At that time, he may no longer look up at the tall Mrs. Fan. However, he is destined to talk to Xie Shiji with his neck up in this life, but he is more than enough to deal with the Pei sisters. He patted Pei Qingyang's head, who is charming but childish, and smiled and said, "Can you pull your fingers over? Plus your feet are not good either."

Pei Qingyang said proudly: "Make a mark on the steps."

Chen Qingniu smiled happily and said, "Fairy Pei is worthy of being the smart person in the Lotus Palace second only to the exiled immortal and your sister."

She nodded vigorously, and said with her fingers: "It's Tanhua."

Poor Lotus Palace has only five people in total, and this Tanhua is too worthless.

Chen Qingniu praised: "What if you call you Pei Tanhua in the future?"

She clapped her hands and said happily: "Okay, okay, one word is certain."

Chen Qingniu said a few words, and Pei Tanhua's sorrow that had been waiting for more than a hundred days disappeared.

Chen Qingniu and Pei Qingyang walked side by side towards Zhaixing Pavilion and asked, "Pei Tanhua, do you want to go down the mountain to Zhuque and Beitang for a walk?"

She pouted and shook her head, "I don't want to."

Chen Qingniu did not expect this result and wondered: "Don't you want to go out for breath? I'll see the scenery outside the Lotus Peak?"

She said with a bitter face: "Sister said that it is either a mess outside or a scheming. The wealthy and noble families are in a mess, and the people in the market are boring. Are you going to leave the Lotus Palace? Isn't anyone talking to me?"

Chen Qingniu had no choice but to enter Zhaixing Pavilion. To be precise, it was a tower with a total of 81 floors. Pei Qingyang was not happy with the exiled immortal, so he stayed and waited very much.

Chen Qingniu came to the top floor. Wang Jiao lay on the sandalwood beauty couch, posing in a sleeping position of Guanyin, but without any laziness and charm. She was like this, her heart was indifferent and indifferent, and it was difficult to startle the ripples of her mood. Chen Qingniu had known her for eight years and dared not say that she was together day and night, but she could be said to be the person who talked to Wang Jiao the most except Mozi, but she still couldn't figure out her thoughts. After nine generations of experience, she carved a piece of unconventional jade to be first made of a great weapon, then too much, and the carving was too complicated, and then there was a flaw. Chen Qingniu had no awe of the exiled immortals at first, and the things she loved to do most for eight years were just about to make her greedy, anger, and ignorant, occasionally showing a touch of female charm. This was a battle between him and her, which continued until she met the devil in her fate.

Wang Jiao closed his eyes tightly and shook the green gourd. The wine pot did not contain nectar and jade liquid, but only contained a kind of turbid wine. He slowly said: "In two years, the giant beast Taotie will appear in the Western Regions Maurya Dynasty. You, a guest at Lotus Peak, have not yet gone down the mountain, so how can you act like it?"

The martial artists in the world have been tortured into the ninth-grade system, and the monks are quite different, but the latter is far less distinct than that of the ninth-grade martial artists.

Dongming. The meridians and qi are unobstructed in turn.

Initiation. This initiation is not a tantric language, but means that the gathering of the three flowers is the main threshold of the immortal family.

Danying. He used his body as the furnace and cauldron, and formed a small three thousand worlds. Taoist Qi-training men achieved a soul, Buddhism generated a Dharma image, military craftsmen formed a heroic soul, and resonated with the world.

Dragon and elephant, the three major and medium-sized three categories. They are given three unique names, namely the phoenix tail, the middle-grade one is called Xuanhuang, and the big one is called Kuidou.

Ascension Realm.

Chen Qingniu is not far from Danying Realm, with a clear and elegant appearance, and a slender height, with jade hands, gorgeous clothes, and a purple and golden crown of the emperor in the world. He no longer had the embarrassment of being a monkey at first. Even the serious grandma Lu secretly praised the handsome young man.

He sat on the edge of the beauty couch, snatched the green gourd from Wang Jiao, and took a sip. The taste was not very good, the mouth was tragic, and the aftertaste was not long. It was even worse than the inferior Liangzhou Huadiao of the water. However, this wine was the wine of the banished immortal, and it was of great significance. I remember that I had snatched the green gourd for the first time, and I deliberately licked the mouth of the gourd when I was drinking, but Wang Jianjiang stabbed the Zhaixing Pavilion with a sword. If Pei Qingyang outside the pavilion had not been caught, he would have to go to the Lotus Pond to heal for a while.

In the past eight years, he fought with Wang Xianxian, fought with Xie Shiji, and talked with Pei Qingyang. Chen Qingniu was indeed lonely. After drinking wine, he gave Wang Jiao a smile and said, "Look, I also said that I like to be scheming. We are half a pound and want to go to Longhu Mountain to see your lover. Just say that, I will not stop you. Lord Xianxian wasted eight years of time on me. He is a cow and horse. Who in the world has such a blessing except me? If I refuse to help with this little thing, I will be punished by God. Don't worry, fair transactions are my purpose, and this golden sign cannot be smashed."

Wang Jiao sighed, "He is not my lover."

Wang Jiao lay on the other end of the beauty couch with an embroidered pillow, Chen Qingniu leaned against this end, staring at the pair of slender feet wrapped in silk stockings. His mind was filled with all kinds of wonderful words "The Pin of the Lotus Jade Hook" written by a senior guest. He felt mixed feelings in his heart and sneered, "He was harsh."

Wang Jiao didn't say anything. She lacked interest in immortality and immortality, but she only demanded that everything be clear and there was no karma in her heart. If she did not defend herself, she would definitely admit her death in her heart.

Chen Qingniu for some reason, lying on the beauty couch and wanted to sleep. When he entered the Lotus Palace, he no longer had pure sleep. He just kept practicing "Wei Liaozi". Many times, he seemed to close his eyes, but in fact he was still resting on the spiritual platform, his mind was full of hammering fists, "The Sword and Sword Curse", or the "Black Whale Swallowing Technique" modified and improved by Wang Jiao. He had no time to have leisure. The old saying goes, "Secret Life for half a day, and he hopes for it."

It is not a lucky chance that Chen Qingniu can survive to this day.
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