Jiao Yuan looked very ordinary, not much different from the sixty-year-old farmer in the countryside. He wore a gray robe, a pair of black cloth shoes, and a gray-white hair casually tied a bun. There was no storage bag on his waist, nor did he have weapons on his body. There were two little lolites stuck on him for candies, and he looked like a very harmless person.

When he saw Chen Guanshui, he called a young Taoist nun, who seemed to be his female apprentice or a concubine, went to the backyard to pick some fruits and cooked a pot of tea.

Chen Guanshui walked in the mirage illusion for more than ten days and understood that the land and all living things in the illusion have distinctions between "empty" and "reality". His eyes looked at the endless golden rice fields in front of him, but the rice cut could only be the food of those farmers. Chen Guanshui tasted like wood residue, and even more so that it could not fill his stomach like clear water.

In the first few days, if you hadn't habitually hiding enough food in the storage bag, Chen Guanshui would have been starved to death.

On the fourth day, Chen Guanshui finally found a "actually existing" plum tree by a pond, and finally filled his stomach with plums on the tree. Later, he used the water mirror technique to detect the nuances between reality and reality, and to continuously collect enough wild game and walk all the way.

But in general, the virtual land accounts for nine out of ten, and the real land is only a little bit broken. Moreover, in the entire illusion, it seems that all the wild beasts and fish are false. Chen Guanshui killed many deer, but none of them could only eat. Often, the deer's corpse was stiff and turned into stones. By the next day, it inexplicably melted into water and soaked into the ground and disappeared.

Speaking of which, when Chen Guanshui saw the first deer melt, he really had an impulse: go to the villages next to him and kill a few people to see if they are the same as this deer. Fortunately, Chen Guanshui understood that he must still be under A Jing's nose. If he really wanted to do something random, it would not only go against his original intention, but also make that woman have a new view of him.

And new views will always be more dangerous.

So Chen Guanshui just stood on the ridges of the fields, watching the farmers busy in the fields, the peasant women doing miscellaneous work under the trees, the peasant girls and the teenagers had a tryst in various hidden places or peeking at other people's trysts. By chance, a pair of guns went off fire, and they became intimate in the daytime, which made the young girls feel excited.

I don’t know if it is because the owner of the illusion is a woman, and a woman in a mirror fairy. The morality in the illusion is obviously different from that of the Wu Kingdom, and it is completely different from the style of the Confucian school. Those girls are brave love; those young men show their ambitions and desires nakedly. Even the married young women are also domineering and domineering, and they always take the initiative to lean towards those strong and handsome men.

Even those high-walled courtyards, official families, and ladies are also very arrogant. If you look at them, you will rush to you to court on the spot. I am really anxious and can force that man to ask for it clearly. But he is extremely generous and will turn his head and leave immediately after being rejected, and he will not be as good as the children of Qiqiai Ai.

And Chen Guanshui also saw this style.

On the seventh day, when he was passing by a small town, he happened to be attracted by the daughter of a big landlord's family. He was confessed to the sixteen-year-old girl on the spot. He even got married that night.

Red balls roll the balls, and the fragrant grass is like a gush; when moving, the mountains collapse, and when quiet, the water is abyss. The soft red snuggles in the brocade, and the white deer crawls; when thin strings are plucked lightly, jade bamboo shoots enter the mud.

This story, I know that everything in front of me is fake, that girl is fake, and the gentleness and lingering on the bed are even more fake. But when Chen Guanshui left that town, there was only melancholy in his heart.

The girl was in a tall building, but he was on the bridge, but she was walking further and further.

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If you think too much, you will naturally be distracted.

When Chen Guanshui came to his senses, he saw that all the little loli had stopped practicing, squeezed around the table, and looked at him with his big watery eyes without blinking, as if a flower had grown on his face.

However, their eyes were looking at Chen Guanshui, but their hands were not idle. Soon, a large plate of grapes disappeared. After ten blinks of fingers, a basket of snacks disappeared. Then, all the food on the table seemed to be swept away by the strong wind and was snatched away by them, and then disappeared into the red little mouth that could never be filled like a black hole.

When they finished eating, they immediately jumped and ran away like sparrows. Only Jiao Yuan looked at the empty table and smiled awkwardly and helplessly:

"My friend, I really make you laugh at it. These little guys are so lawless. I must deal with them one day."

But he was immediately resolutely resigned and started to make trouble by pulling his beard. In the chaos, a little girl in red grabbed the big ring on the finger of the old Taoist's right hand and turned around and slipped away like a rabbit. There was another mess.

The old Taoist Jiao Yuan just laughed.

Chen Guanshui sat quietly, quietly tasting the tea, and also quietly watching the warm and harmonious scene in front of him, but his heart was inexplicable.

A book in the Palace in the Mirror clearly states: "In the winter of the fourth catastrophe, Jiao Yuan, a Jindan cultivator of Taibai Sword Emperor Sect, slaughtered Fanlou Mountain, the Luofu branch, killed 4,300 people, and robbed Chen's legitimate daughters. He hid in the Golden Mountain of Nanhuang, and attached to the Jinman Pavilion of the Demon King, intending to trace the origin to restore the bloodline of the ancient sacred beast Fire Bull. In this battle, Chen fought against the Thirteen Yuanying, slaughtered Taibai Sword Emperor Sect, and killed 430,000 people; he washed the Golden Mountain, destroyed the Golden Horn Fire Bull lineage, and killed a few of them. Only the robbed girl also died of disaster, which is really painful."

The girl in front of me was thirty-five people. The emblem on the back of the Taoist nun just now was the sect symbol of the Taibai Sword Emperor Sect recorded in the book. A magic sword stuck at the top of the snow-capped mountain and shining with a thousand feet of light.

As for calculation, the fourth catastrophe refers to the inner demon catastrophe 30,000 years ago. It was exactly 24,000 years ago, when Jiao Yuan began to be this mountain god.

But now there is an old man who has nothing, and a group of little loli who knows nothing and will never grow up, day after day, year after year.

At this time, Jiao Yuan looked calm when he saw Chen Guanshui's face, and he laughed and said, "Since my friend is a living person, you must have come from Mrs. A Jing in the Palace, right?"

Chen Guanshui nodded.

Jiao Yuan pointed to the little loli, and smiled again, "The little friend naturally knows who a certain family is and who these little things are. Does the book say that I am a big bad guy? These little guys were killed by me?"

Chen Guanshui continued to nod.

Jiao Yuan raised his head and laughed: "I have lived in this Golden Mountain for 24,000 years, and these little guys have also lived with me for 24,000 years. But I never knew what bad things I had done. Everything was heard by you living people talking nonsense."

Immediately, more than a dozen little loli nodded together and shouted "Nonsense" in a silly voice.

Jiao Yuan asked the Taoist nun to lead the little loli to the back. When the yard became quiet, he said to Chen Guanshui seriously: "Since my friend comes from the Mirror Palace, then you should be a child of the Luofu Chen family?"

Chen Guanshui looked at Jiao Yuan's face. Although he was very sincere, his eyes were spinning, and he obviously had some thoughts. However, Chen Guanshui did not hesitate and nodded immediately.

Jiao Yuan was immediately ecstatic, "Does that little friend have spiritual jade?"

Chen Guanshui nodded again.

Jiao Yuan was even more happy and hurriedly led Chen Guanshui to the back hall, pointed to a black jade monument and hurriedly urged Chen Guanshui to quickly take out the Xuanyuan Tongtian Lingyu.

Chen Guanshui looked at the black jade stele carefully. The stele was seven feet high and three feet wide. It had no words on the plain face, but there were countless subtle and invisible golden lights wandering under the jade surface. A bunch of golden stars exploded at all times and suddenly disappeared.

But when Chen Guanshui put his jade pendant on the black jade monument, the golden light from the monument suddenly jumped out and hit Chen Guanshui's hand. Like a blade, he immediately cut out a small mouth, and a few drops of blood gushed out and splashed on the surface of the monument, and was swallowed immediately.

Then rune rings appeared on the surface of the jade stele, and it turned around to form a magic circle mandala. Wait until a quarter of an hour later, with a slight sound, everything disappeared immediately, leaving only a row of golden characters as big as a fist:

"The thirteen-way sword score of the true teachings of Taibai Sword Emperor Sect"

Next, a number appeared on the head of the jade monument, a mysterious number of "36,011". Then the number decreased like an avalanche, and it returned to zero in just three snaps of fingers. At the same time, large sections of golden words appeared on the jade monument, and strands flowed into the jade pendant and disappeared.

But after looking closely, there is only one short story about "Taibai Crucifix" and a complete "Taibai Geng Jin Sword Note". Others such as "Taibai Meteor Sword Note", "Taibai Frost and Snow Sword Note", "Sword Emperor True Interpretation", "Taibai Quick Sword", and "Taibai Flash Sword" all have only some short stories that start. There are also seven sword techniques, and even a word is not revealed.

But that's it, the old Taoist Jiao Yuan was already very satisfied.

"My friend is indeed a very human being! The old Taoist guarded this place for 24,000 years, and thousands of children from the Chen family came to me. But at most they had thousands of Luofu's good deeds, and the most was a little girl named Chen Beiyu who had been 11,000 years. She had more than you back then, and had more than 79,000 good deeds in total. She learned three sword techniques from the old Taoist."

Chen Guanshui was speechless.

He still knows who Chen Beiyu is. The youngest true soul of the Yuanshen on Luofu Mountain achieved success seven thousand years ago and guarded the northern border of Luofu. She once went to Huanglong Valley to challenge the fifth ancestor sword immortal Zhuang Boyang, but she was injured but not killed, but she was defeated but not discouraged. Instead, her swordsmanship was even more diligent and was known as the peerless beauty that was as unique as the Lingxingzi of the East China Sea.

However, Chen Guanshui was also surprised that the Luofu good deeds in his Xuanyuan Tongtian Spiritual Jade had been used up before Poison Dragon Island.
Chapter completed!