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Chapter 323 Ji Ping'an Conquers the Yue Girl Sect Wei Huayang's Comments on "Pictures of the Goddess" ([-] words, please subscribe)

Ji Sichen? !

Deep in the villa, in the snow-covered courtyard in the corner, as Ji Ping'an walked in with a smile, the faces of the two female masters and apprentices upstairs all changed.

There was great shock on his face.

As the saying goes, Cao Cao will come... Although there is no such allusion in this world, the emotions are the same.

Why...dignified Ji Sichen suddenly appeared in his sect?
Shouldn't it be in Lanzhou?
And... who are the two people behind him?
Shangguan Wanrong looked silly and her mind was a little confused.

The ascetic and beautiful woman next to her was even more alert after being shocked.

As a new recruit, Master Wuxin is too keenly aware that it is not easy to be a threesome in the hospital.

Ji Ping'an, not to mention the cold-faced woman behind him who was dressed in mourning clothes and wearing a white silk ribbon.

She was also wary of the middle-aged martial artist next to her with messy beard and hair, broad shoulders and thin waist, and thick joints.

Where did all these masters come from?
"Ji... Si Chen?" Master Wuxin suppressed his surprise and hurriedly bowed his hands in salute, "I didn't know that when Si Chen arrived, the poor nun would not be able to welcome him from afar."

As he said this, the master glanced at the confused disciple next to him, and gently tapped the woman's buttocks with his spiritual consciousness.

"Ah yes yes yes!"

After Shangguan Wanrong was spanked, she came to her senses and hurriedly followed suit.

The corner of Wei Qingqing's mouth twitched when she saw this scene, thinking that the quality of this generation is really hard to judge at a glance. How come the young female heroes who were promised to be the best looked so naive.

The former martial arts leader also had complicated eyes.

Ji Ping'an chuckled and said:

"Master, you're too polite. It's really rude to barge in. However, the situation is urgent after all, so I hope you can forgive me."

The situation is urgent... The beautiful woman's face changed slightly and she said seriously:

"We also invite Si Chen to come into the building to talk in detail. Come and prepare tea."

Soon.

In the living room on the first floor of the pavilion, the charcoal fire in the copper basin was red and hot, and the tea was boiling on the table. Ji Ping'an was sitting cross-legged in the dining room, telling the news that the "human world" had entangled its forces and might attack at any time.

"...Where did Si Chen get the news?"

The two masters and apprentices looked at each other, their hearts sinking.

Although there were speculations before, it is now confirmed.

Ji Ping'an didn't hide anything, pointed at Wei Qingqing beside him, and said:
"This is a monk in the human world, and at the same time, he is also the secret son of my imperial prison."

He didn't tell Wei Qingqing's true origin, only that he was an informant. The latter didn't bother to refute, nodded, and said in a cold and arrogant tone, like a resentful woman:

"Indeed. There are several people sitting in the well in the human world. The realm of the leader of the 'Prince' is unknown, but it is not a problem to capture the Yue Nu Sect. If it were not for the scruples of rushing into action and attracting the court and the Taoist sect, they would have killed them long ago."

This...the master and the disciple were shocked again, and their worries became even more intense.

Master Wuxin originally planned to give it a try, but she sensed the threat coming from Wei Qingqing and learned that he was just a member of the "human world".

He suddenly realized that with the strength of his own sect, there was no way he could resist.

"Master, is it possible that we have no choice but to flee?" Shangguan Wanrong looked anxious and her eyes were mournful.

Jianghu people, except for the scattered people who wander around, all those who have a sect attach great importance to their station.

Master Wuxin was calmer, looked at Ji Ping'an sincerely, and said:

"Is Si Chen here just to tell us the news?"

Ji Ping'an looked at her with a smile: "It depends on the master's choice."

"What do you mean, Si Chen?"

Ji Pingan was too lazy to talk nonsense and got straight to the point:
"I have some grudges with the world, and I think this is an opportunity, but I don't mind waiting for you two to fight and reap the benefits."

Master Wuxin was very smart and immediately said:
"Please Si Chen, please save me. If you have any conditions, you can ask."

As Ji Ping'an said, he can reap the benefits, so if you want to ask him to take action, you have to pay the price.

Ji Ping'an glanced at the two of them playfully, and Shangguan Wanrong tensed up at the sight.

Subconsciously, I covered my body with my hands again, and my head was suddenly painted a bright yellow color, thinking:
Sure enough, they are coming towards us again!
It's true that he is in the world, coveting the body of a disciple of the female sect, and there are too many people listening to the Snow Tower Heroine... He is thinking inertia.

? ?
Ji Ping'an looked at her movements in confusion, not understanding a bit, and said:

"Two conditions, one is that the Yue Women Sect surrenders to our Qintian Prison. Well, or to be more precise, surrender to me."

Although Jianghu's power is small, the so-called small amount makes a big thing, just like Tingxue Tower was able to contribute to the rescue of the people that day.

Ji Ping'an always felt at a loss if he didn't easily take over a few forces.

When Master Wuxin heard this, he was not angry but happy, and did not resist it.

If other Jianghu sects asked them to join them, they would naturally be unwilling.

But if the opponent is a large sect such as Qin Tianjian, it is another matter.

Not to mention, Master Wu Xin had already had the intention to cling to this line and find a backer for the sect, so as to "become attached to him".

In the ascetic woman's understanding, Ji Ping'an, Si Chen, was probably building his own team.

Just as princes compete for the throne, princes will also compete for power. Following a big man with a bright future is obviously a great opportunity.

She immediately agreed: "If Si Chen is willing to rescue me, the Yue Women Sect will only follow Si Chen's lead!"

Shangguan Wanrong looked silly and cute. She didn't understand why she suddenly joined him?

Could it be that from now on, Master, myself, and all the sisters in the sect have all committed themselves to others?

Things changed so fast, like a tornado, it blew her away!

It wasn't until her buttocks made a "pop" sound and she was patted lightly by Master Tai that she woke up like a dream:
"Ah yes yes yes!"

"..." Ji Pingan continued:
"There is also a second condition. I need to get back the things that my Qin Tianjian Imperial Master once deposited in your Goddess Peak."

Master Wuxin was too confused, and then an idea flashed in his mind:
"Are you talking about the legendary treasure? But we don't know about its existence."

What she is even more confused about is, what does this have to do with the Great Zhou Imperial Master?
Ji Ping'an smiled and said:

"Of course you don't know, because the treasure house inside the Goddess Peak has been sealed by the formation a long time ago, and can only be opened with the correct method. As for the reason, it can be traced back to the ancestor of your Yue Girl Sect, who also had an affair with the National Master. acquaintance.

In fact, one of the reasons why your ancestor established a sect in the Goddess Peak was to guard the gate of the arsenal for the Imperial Master, but that was all hundreds of years ago. "

The master and apprentice were moved, and Master Wuxin suddenly understood why Ji Ping'an could solve Shangguan Wanrong's cultivation problem with just one word.

Because according to the ancestor's notes, the Yue Nu Sword Manual is suspected to be related to the Great Zhou Imperial Master.

It is only because the notes are not detailed that I am not sure.

Now it seems that the connection between his ancestor and the national master is deeper than imagined.

"We agree." Master Wuxin was shocked and agreed without much thought.

Although the treasure is tempting, it must be enjoyed with a life, not to mention that they can't find the entrance themselves, but Ji Ping'an knows, which also shows that what the other party said is true.

It's nothing more than...the property returns to its original owner.

Ji Ping'an was not surprised by this, stood up and said:

"Without further delay, the monks from the human world may arrive at any time, so let's set off immediately."

Master Wuxin also stood up, a little excited.

Although the treasure has nothing to do with him and his disciples, how can he not be excited if he has the opportunity to reveal the secrets of the sect in this life?
At the same time, she also remembered something, and called to the disciples who were waiting outside the door, and told her to pass on the order and send the secret whistle ten miles away.

The disciples are in a state of combat readiness to meet the enemy at any time.

As soon as the news came out, the entire Yue Nv Sword Sect was shaken up and down, everyone became nervous, and even the air was filled with murderous intent.

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At this time, the two masters and apprentices, who were the core, had followed Ji Ping'an to the mountain behind the Goddess Peak, a deep pool.

At this time of winter, the water in the pond is showing signs of freezing, but it is not heavy.

Above the pool is a cliff with a waterfall hanging from it.

However, the water dries up in winter and the waterfall has dried up, leaving only large traces of what has been washed out over the years.

"The entrance is right here." Ji Ping'an walked to the pond and pointed to the cliff.

Shangguan Wanrong said confusedly:

"This cliff is solid, there are no hidden holes."

After entering the room, he fell silent. Jiang Chunqiu, who was dressed like a beggar, glanced at the melon-skinned woman and sighed:

“What you see may not be true.”

Master Wuxin didn't say anything. She actually had doubts in her heart. In order to find the treasure house, she had checked the waterfall many times.

Confirmed there is no entrance.

In addition, this martial man also made her quite curious, so she took advantage of the situation and asked:

"May I ask what your name is?"

Jiang Chunqiu grinned and smiled, but did not answer. He only said:
"Just a person forgotten by the world."

This... Master Wuxin was startled, thinking to himself, could it be some old martial artist who had long since retired?
She could feel that this person's cultivation level was not very high, but he still had an aura that made her, the head of a big sect, and even the martial artist sitting in the well shaken.

It was as if he was being overlooked by the other party, including the plain woman.

Who are these people?The beautiful woman was confused.

"Come with me." At this time, Ji Pingan said, stepping on the stone pillars on the water, approaching the exhausted waterfall.

The rest followed.

After getting closer, Ji Ping'an raised his right hand and only pressed it forward.

The illusory star map rotates in the eyes.

Suddenly, the breath of the well rose, the Zhenxing rotated, and the stone wall turned into a liquid like quicksand under the control of the earth element.

A tunnel slowly formed.

Leading to the depths of the mountain!

This is the secret door he left behind, and it can only be unlocked with a specific star chart formation.

Therefore, even if the world captures this place, unless the Goddess Peak is forcibly dug up, even the entrance will not be visible.

Sitting in a well... What shocked Master Wuxin was Ji Ping'an's cultivation.

Didn’t it mean that in the early spring, when we were still mortals, the gods would reward us with great rewards?How long has it been?Already sitting in a well?

Master Wuxin was suddenly moved, thinking that she had been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and now she finally got into the well after decades of hard work and the right time and place.

Dare to chase after the founder of the sect.

But the young man in front of him has completed her decades in less than a year.

"Let's go in and have a look. I hope it's not damp."

Ji Ping'an smiled and jumped into the tunnel.

Everyone followed, and as soon as they stepped into the cave, night pearls lit up on both sides of the cave, reflecting a faint light.

After a few people walked for a while, a stone gate appeared in front of them again. Ji Ping'an still raised his hand to press it. In an instant, the stone gate dissolved.

The front suddenly opened up, as if the mountain was hollowed out. It was a huge cave built on the mountain.

The cave is dry and waterless, and relies on luminous pearls for illumination. At a glance, it looks like a military formation, with artillery arrays arranged one after another!

"Ah——" Shangguan Wanrong lost her voice and covered her mouth.

With her beautiful eyes widened, she looked at the arsenal-like cave, hundreds of artillery pieces, and piles of boxes, among which were cannonballs.

There were bundles of swords, guns, armor and other objects piled in the corner.There were also strings of copper coins in jars and some silver ingots.

If sold, it would be enough to make any businessman rich!
"Isn't this... probably bigger than the arsenal of the imperial army?!" Shangguan Wanrong said tremblingly.

Master Wuxin next to her could not hide her surprise.

So, they have been living on the same arsenal?
Wei Qingqing said disdainfully:

"The Daqian royal family is short-sighted and would rather hide these weapons in order to restore the country than feed them to the soldiers at the front to fight to the death with the bandits."

Ji Pingan, one of the bandit leaders, glanced at her:
What should I do if I feel offended?
The master and apprentice were startled again, only to realize that it was Da Gan's hidden arsenal:

"This...since the Imperial Master knew it, why didn't he evacuate it?"

Ji Pingan said lightly:

"When it was discovered, the world had been settled, and the things left by the Daqian court were enough, so they were not touched. As for the next few hundred years of peace, there will be no need for them."

He moved on.

After passing through the terracotta-like artillery, a separate stone chamber was dug out in front.

As soon as he entered, Shangguan Wanrong cried out again:
"what--"

It turned out that there were hundreds of magic weapons and long swords hanging densely on the wall inside the house!

Yes, it's not an ordinary sword, but a magic weapon!

How could this not move the master and the disciple?

After all, the Yue Women Sect is based on "Swordsmanship".

Even Master Wuxin lost his composure, grabbed a long sword, and with a flick of his finger, the blade suddenly flashed with light like a stream of water.

He flicked it with his fingers and made a "buzzing" sound.

"What a sword!" the beautiful woman praised.

I couldn't help but think that if these swords could be taken out and owned by the sect, the entire Yue Women Sect would experience a rapid increase in strength.

It is difficult for a martial artist to increase his strength in a short time, but weapons can!

If all members of the Yue Women Sect change into magical weapons, their combat power will be increased to an astonishing level, and they may even hope to compete for the top spot in the martial arts world!

"pity……"

The beautiful woman sighed and put the sword back, her eyes full of regret.

These treasures are Ji Ping'an's property, not hers.

"Rong'er, put it down." She looked at Shangguan Wanrong, who was holding a slender sword beside her and couldn't put it down, and said.

"Master, this sword is really good, better than the one in my hand..."

"lay down!"

Master Wuxin's serious tone startled Shangguan Wanrong, who then, frustrated and disappointed, carefully placed the sword back on the wall.

There was still a lingering reluctance in his eyes, but in the end he forced himself not to look, but instead looked down at his toes.

Use this method to prevent your eyes from falling on the wall and being unable to pull them out.

However, the next second, Ji Pingan said in a casual tone: "Take it, these are for you."

what? !

The master and apprentice looked at him in astonishment, in disbelief. In the light of the night pearl, Ji Ping'an had a faint smile on his lips:

"What? You don't want it?"

No... In the world, Master Wuxin, who was always known for her unpretentious words, sternness and aloofness, could not contain the heat in her heart at this moment, and unexpectedly stammered in a rare way:
"Si Chen...are these swords given to...us?"

She can't believe it!
What a huge fortune this is!
"No," Ji Pingan shook his head.

The master and apprentice looked disappointed. Sure enough, such a good thing could not happen.

So, I probably just rewarded Wanrong with a sword...

"It's not just these," Ji Ping'an raised his hand, drew a circle behind him, and pointed to the mountains of gold and silver armor and weapons outside:

"These things are too heavy, so it is useless for me to keep them. There are too many swords, so I leave them to you to deal with. Oh, since you have followed me, I will naturally not treat my own people badly. Take them all."

These days, it is no longer possible for the God Emperor to rally his troops and start a rebellion again.

The situation of the times is very different from what it was back then.

Therefore, Ji Ping'an really felt that these ordinary weapons were useless. As for the magic weapon sword... Well, to put it bluntly, he looked down on magic weapons of this quality...

Give it to us... Give it all to us... After hearing these words, Master Wuxin and Shangguan Wanrong felt that things were going wrong, and they were stunned by the huge surprise.

At this time, not to mention the innocent and graceful appearance, even Master Wuxin felt her mouth was dry and her whole body felt hot.

His knees even felt weak, and he felt as if he had been bent over by Ji Ping'an's generous strokes.

After the surprise, she was extremely grateful for her previous decision to join Ji Ping'an.

Shangguan Wanrong's cheeks turned red and moist due to excitement. She hurriedly held the beloved sword in her arms and kept thanking her:

"Thank you Si Chen..."

Ji Pingan waved his hand nonchalantly:

"Since you're following me, please call me Young Master."

The master and disciple looked at each other and bowed at the same time:

"Thank you, son, for the reward!"

Next to them, Wei Qingqing and Jiang Chunqiu looked at this scene and marveled. She suddenly lowered her voice and said:
"Was he like this back then?"

Jiang Chunqiu glanced at her and nodded gently:

"The military advisor has clear rewards and punishments, and he has always been generous to his opponents. He once said that the reason why Daqian was bound to fail was because the royal family and the powerful only wanted to keep all the wealth in their hands and refused to share the profits. And the reason why we will win is, Because we’re willing to part with the money, that’s all.”

Wei Qingqing was silent for a moment, then sighed softly, with complicated eyes:

"Dagan did not lose unjustly."

At this time, Ji Ping'an continued to walk, walked inside the stone room, and carried out two boxes and a cloth bag.

He pressed it with his hand and put one of the boxes into the storage sachet.

Then he greeted the two of them and threw another box over:

"help yourself."

I have it too?Wei Qingqing was stunned and did not move. She wanted to say that she did not surrender, it was still just a cooperative relationship.

Unlike the Yue Girl faction, she is a hard-core person.

However, Jiang Chunqiu smiled, stepped forward without politeness, and opened the box. Suddenly, seven-colored precious light spurted out.

The small box actually contains the universe, and the space inside is quite large. At a glance, various magic weapons, elixirs, talismans, and resources are piled together.

Very high grade.

"Well-level resources..." Wei Qingqing's mouth went dry and she swallowed the words that came to her lips.

"Hey, I'm worried that my resources can't keep up. If this happens, my recovery speed will be greatly increased."

Jiang Chunqiu was worthy of being a ruthless man. He immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, took out a bottle of rare elixir and swallowed it wholeheartedly, and his breath began to rise.

Don't swallow the whole bottle... What a waste... Wei Qingqing opened her mouth and clenched her fingers tightly. Then, in the sight of Ji Ping'an who was smiling but not smiling, she walked over with a straight face, picked up a bottle and started to swallow it.

He took out the magic weapon and stuffed it into his body, and said harshly:

"I'll borrow it from you."

When Mrs. Wei died, she had a hard mouth.

Ji Ping'an smiled and ignored everyone who was happy.

In terms of resources, the other box he just put away was enough for him to restore the Sky Observation Realm. In fact, the reason why he came here in advance was not for these things.

It is a magic weapon that is enough to defeat the enemy.

Is there anything that can exert stronger power in the realm of sitting in a well?The Taoist sects would say talisman, and the Molin painters would say it was a scroll.

Ji Ping'an opened the cloth bag and revealed the scrolls inside.

Take one out and unfold it gently. With the radiance of the luminous pearl, you can see that there is a "Picture of the Goddess" on the scroll.

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The capital of the gods, the Taoist main altar, inside the Qingyun Palace.

After Xin Yaoguang went to Yuhang, several elders returned to guard the place, but the "Silent Garden" that belonged to the leader alone was empty.

After that, it naturally became the residence in Wei Huayang.

On this day, when returning from Daxizhou, Chen Daoling, who was still recovering from his injuries, overhauled Piaopiao and walked into the Silent Garden.

Then he saw in the withered garden in winter, beside the frozen stream, a woman in a fiery red dress was standing in the dead wood forest painting.

Wei Huayang is wearing a bright red Taoist robe, his waist is tied with a dark black belt, his short hair is vertical to his ears, and his beautiful wheat-colored face has a focused expression.

His bright eyes like stippling paint followed a writing brush in his right hand that looked like half a big gun, and moved across the paper.

While she was painting, traces of mysterious aura spread out in all directions with her as the center, faintly forming a mysterious realm.

If you look carefully, you will see that it is a ring-shaped, translucent barrier, shaped like the mouth of a well.

It seems to be a characteristic of the realm of "sitting in a well".

Along the ring, there is a flying sword floating in the air that appears and disappears. Each sword is different and has a hidden edge, which seems to have the power to destroy the dead.

There is a Hidden Sword Pavilion in the Taoist Gate, with a total of nine floors. Each floor has a top-quality flying sword that suppresses the Taoist Gate.

This is the center of the main altar. In addition to the imperial city formation, it is also another powerful formation that can protect a state.

When necessary, the main altar can be used as the core, and the flying sword can be used to kill all enemies in Zhongzhou.

When Xin Yaoguang left, he took one of the sapphire flying swords with him.

And the remaining eight people were actually revolving around Wei Huayang at this moment, driven by her, the first-generation head teacher.

It also means that any enemy who wants to attack Wei Huayang in Shendu City must be prepared to resist eight Shenzang-level sword cuts.

"Headmaster Huayang, all the scrolls you want are here."

Chen Daoling stood respectfully outside the sword array, with his robe sleeves rolled up and a bundle of scrolls standing in the air.

Wei Huayang stopped his wrist, turned his head, glanced indifferently, and frowned:

"so little?"

Chen Daoling smiled bitterly:
"In the past few hundred years, we have been in contact with Mo Lin, and the other party has indeed given many paintings as gifts, but most of them have been exchanged."

Between the major sects, exchanges will be made in order to maintain friendship, buy and sell, or even compensate.

For example, Taoist talismans are hard currency, and what is even harder is the paintings of painter Mo Lin.

Every painting by the great painter is painstaking and takes at least several months to complete.

As for some treasures, it takes many years to create one by chance, and their power is naturally extraordinary.

This is also the reason why Mo Lin stands tall in Kyushu - no one knows how many scrolls Mo Lin has left at the bottom of the box.

The Taoist sect has naturally accumulated some over the years, and some of them are powerful. Today, Wei Huayang suddenly had a sudden impulse to use paintings to practice, and asked Chen Daoling to get the Molin scroll to copy.

"It was changed? Who was it changed to?" Wei Huayang raised his eyebrows.

Chen Daoling smiled bitterly and said:

"The Imperial Preceptor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The Imperial Preceptor seems to be particularly fond of scrolls and has exchanged many of them a long time ago."

Is he the master in name... Wei Huayang's heart moved, and he thought of Li Yang, or Ji Ping'an.

Although Ji Ping'an did not specify the circumstances of his reincarnation after the two reunited, Wei Huayang was so smart.

Especially some time ago, the Great Zhou Imperial Master reappeared in Yuhang.

After Wei Huayang, who was far away in the capital of the gods, learned about this, she had some vague speculations in her heart. Although she could not imagine that Li Yang and the Great Zhou Guoshi were the same person.

But we can also detect the progressive relationship between the three identities of Li Yang, Grand Zhou Imperial Master, and Ji Ping'an.

But Ji Ping'an was not in the capital after all, so she couldn't find a chance to ask.

But Wei Huayang was very sure that Li Yang must have his own arrangements, so even though Ji Ping'an was missing, she was not very anxious.

What a joke, how could Zhenren Liyang, who was once the enemy of the entire Kyushu, be caught by some cat or dog?
Huayang is convinced of this.

However, when she suddenly heard that the Imperial Master of Zhou Dynasty was leaving many scrolls, she still felt a little unhappy:

"Where is "Picture of the Goddess"? It won't be taken away too."

Chen Daoling looked admiring: "The master knows things like a god!"

"..." Wei Huayang was silent for a moment, turned his head numbly, and continued to draw.

Chen Daoling forced out a smile and tried to ease the embarrassment:

"I heard that the "Picture of the Goddess" was given to you by Zhang Sengyao, the painting saint of that year."

"Yes." Wei Huayang nodded, his memory being recalled:

"He owes it to me."

This sentence is both a joke and not.

At that time, Huayang, Liyang and Zhang Sengyao traveled around the world. As a joke, Zhang Sengyao promised to give them portraits. The latter accepted Li Yang's painting with a smile, but she was not satisfied with the portrait given to Huayang. .

"You can't draw women." Hua Yang was disgusted.

As a painter, Zhang Sengyao was very arrogant. When he was criticized for not being good at painting, he immediately became angry and immediately said that sooner or later, he would paint a painting that Wei Huayang could not find fault with.

However, he is indeed not good at painting women. After all, a "technical man" who is immersed in painting skills every day and cares nothing about men and women lacks life, so the women he draws naturally have only their shapes and lack charm.

This is why he can act as a light bulb between the two of them without any psychological pressure.

So after that, Zhang Sengyao worked hard to practice women's paintings, from pictures of ladies to pictures of fairies. He stared at all kinds of women in sight every day, earning countless looks.

Countless times, I was chased by other women’s husbands with kitchen knives and chopped down several streets.

At this time, Li Yang and Hua Yang would hide on the far wall, hugging their bellies and laughing.

Unfortunately, that was also the happiest time, and until the two parties separated, Zhang Sengyao did not paint a painting that he was satisfied with.

It was not until many years later that the painter who could not draw women became a saint, and Li Yang returned to the sea of ​​​​stars. One day, a disciple of Mo Lin, who was tired of life, sent a set of "Pictures of Goddess" to Qingyun Palace.

At that time, Zhang Sengyao's painting skills were already unparalleled in the world, and he even "hated the Shaoqi man in his eyes"
There is a famous saying that the bottom of the wrist tends to attract more beautiful women.

However, after the depressed, haggard Headmaster Huayang got the set of "Pictures of Goddess" in which he drew a lot of women in one go, he just said:
"Not as good as before."

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Ji Ping'an naturally didn't know about the episode far away in the capital.

In the arsenal, he looked at the heroic "goddess" dressed in red on the scroll, and then carefully rolled up the scroll.

"Young master, what should we do next?"

At this time, Master Wuxin and Shangguan Wanrong also recovered from their joy and stepped forward to ask.

Ji Pingan said:

"First take out these magic weapons that you can use, distribute them to the disciples, and keep them strictly guarded."

Then he looked at Wei Qingqing and Jiang Chunqiu:
"If there are any invading enemies, you can take action."

"What about you?" Wei Qingqing looked at him.

Ji Ping'an smiled: "I need to retreat for a while."

Picture scrolls are different from talismans. Once used, the practitioner needs to maintain the existence of the person in the picture with the power of his soul.

Ji Ping'an, as a star officer in the entire system, has extremely strong spiritual power. Apart from the painter himself, he is the most suitable person to use the Mo Lin scroll.

But even so, with his current state, if he wants to determine victory or defeat in one fell swoop, he must make targeted preparations.

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On the other side, south of Goddess Peak.

In a certain mountain, a mountain mover floated over and looked at the "Prince" standing on the top of the mountain, looking at the Goddess Peak in the distance.

"Are you all ready?" Prince Daqian, who was handsome, dressed in fine clothes and white-faced, asked with his hands behind his hands.

Taoist Banshan forced a smile on his old face: "Everything is ready."

"Dadu?" The prince frowned.

Bishan said: "I tried to contact Mrs. Wei just now, but I didn't get a response."

"Hmph," the prince was displeased, "A woman is not good enough to use strategy! That's all, I won't wait for her. She is just waiting to conquer the Goddess Peak, so there is no need to share the benefits with her."

Taoist Banshan nodded:

"What the prince is saying is that I don't think that woman is a worry-free person. So why should I order someone to take action right now?"

Shizi said:

"Although I took the opportunity to divert the attention of the Great Zhou Court and the Taoist sect, the Yue Women Sect still has some background. The leader went into the well, but he wanted to avoid losing our manpower."

There are not many official members in the human world, but they all have amazing growth potential, and the prince is a little reluctant to part with them.

Taoist Banshan smiled and said:

"No problem, according to your instructions, I have already secretly contacted some small sects in the world, as well as those lawless people in the world who can be used again after the collapse of the Four Holy Sects, and promised benefits to capture the Goddess Peak. , the many women on the mountain rewarded these men of the world, this time they will be the first to attack, and after the strength of the Yue Women Sect has been weakened, it will not be too late for us to take action again."

The prince nodded, but added:

"The rest are just vulgar and vulgar, but that Shangguan Wanrong and his female head must not be beaten to death. I, the king, will be lucky. Oh, masters and disciples in the world are also different."

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