Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 493

On the distant Heavenly Beast Island, in a certain mountain range.

Two clusters of blurred light fell from the sky and converged in one place.

The middle-aged man is slender and looks like a fairy; the other old man has broad shoulders and gray hair.

"After repeated confirmation by me, that person has formed an alchemy, practiced both law and body, and defeated Chu Qingling in a fight. It seems that fellow Taoist Tantai should have been killed by him back then."

The two were silent for a moment, and the middle-aged male cultivator finally couldn't help but speak.

There was a trace of obvious worry in the words.

"Maybe he has condensed the golden core long ago, and deliberately concealed his cultivation at the meeting of the two cities."

The gray-haired old man said in a guessing tone.

"impossible!"

The middle-aged male cultivator immediately retorted, and said in a cold voice: "If his cultivation base has already broken through to Jindan, why bother with a group of Yuandan juniors to snatch that drop of star essence and dust-cleaning and heart-protecting pill!"

"This is obviously preparing for the catastrophe. Ao estimated that he was at most just a golden core of the flesh!"

Hearing this, the old man's eyelids twitched, and he said with a wry smile: "It's unimaginable for Gu. In the hands of the same rank, it's fine if you can't beat Wansha, and you can't even escape! If it were me, I wouldn't have much confidence to keep it!" Thousands of lives."

"So, there is definitely a trump card hidden in that person to help him cross the border!"

The middle-aged male cultivator flashed his eyes, and said in an unclear way.

"Even the Golden Core Sword Cultivator of Lan Yuezong lost in embarrassment. I'm afraid you and I are alone, and we can't do anything to him."

A gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, and he continued: "He still has Chu Qingling's high-grade psychic artifact, and that purple rhinoceros sword is enough to threaten me."

"Although Wansha's strength is poor, he is vicious and insidious. Unless he falls suddenly, he will definitely drag us into the water before he dies. You and I must be prepared to face Chen Ping."

The middle-aged male Xiu said with a gloomy expression.

For the first time, the name that made them dread was uttered.

"Hmph, the person who colluded with Wansha to intercept him was you, Ao Zhenren, what does it have to do with Gu?"

The old man glared at him with an ugly face, and said extremely dissatisfied.

"You want to be alone, you are purely deceiving yourself!"

The middle-aged male cultivator smiled coldly, and said solemnly: "Wansha has cooperated with us for nearly a hundred years, you think he can't find out, Fellow Daoist Gu? Anyway, if something happens to Ao, you won't be able to escape. Why don't you think about it?" How do you want to kill him!"

"Hey, fellow Daoist Ao's family has a big business, so it's not unusual to be worried. But Mr. Gu is just a casual cultivator, and the Yuanyan Islands are vast. Isn't there a place for Mr. Gu to hide?"

The old man was not excited by him at all, he said leisurely.

"Gulupu!"

Ao Wuya narrowed his eyes, and said in a strange tone: "Seventy years ago, the true biography of the Sanjue Palace died inexplicably in the waters of Shuangcheng. Who is related to it, I don't need to say it."

"Ao Dao is friendly!"

Gu Lupu's pupils flashed fiercely, as if he had been grasped, he said in a muffled voice: "Maybe we don't need to do it ourselves, and the fellow Taoists of Lanyue Sect will not let him go."

"Lanyuezong's energy is being dragged by Wangqin Danzong, and the abyss and Tianshou Island are in constant turmoil. That guy chose a good time to prove himself as a golden elixir!"

Ao Wuya shook his head, and said with a cold expression: "There are not many Jindan cultivators in the history of the archipelago's cultivation world who are more than 100 years old, not to mention that he is only a middle-grade spiritual root. Little secret."

"If we can kill him, it might not be a happy event for both of us."

"Ao Daoyou means that we can only rely on ourselves now."

After deliberating for a moment, Gu Lupu said leisurely: "If Xie Zun takes action, this serious trouble can be eliminated in an instant."

"Oh?"

Ao Wuya suddenly became interested, and quickly asked, "Can you contact Xie Zun?"

"No."

Gu spread his hands and said in a bit of embarrassment.

Xie Zun is the state of Golden Core Dzogchen, and logically he is in the same generation as them.

But this person was a half-step Nascent Soul a long time ago.

Ordinary golden cores would even take the initiative to perform the gift of a junior when they met an old man.

If he had something to do with Xie Zun at 01:30, he would not have cooperated with Wan Sha, who was in the early stage of Golden Core.

"Do you think it doesn't matter!"

Ao Wuya couldn't help laughing back angrily, but endured it the next moment, and said lightly:

"Since the two of us are grasshoppers on the same rope now, Ao will not be courteous to you anymore. The most important thing is to get rid of Chen Ping as soon as possible."

"Actually, Ao and..."

After listening to Ao Wuya's sound transmission, Gu Lupu was already shocked.

The hands behind his back trembled slightly, apparently he had just learned a secret that made him unable to calm down.

"How dare you get involved with them?"

Gu Lupu let out a breath and sighed helplessly.

"Why not?"

Snoring and laughing, Ao Wuya said indifferently: "Do you think the situation on Tianshou Island is really as simple as fighting against each other?"

"Hey, whatever, Gu is worried that you will drive the wolf away."

As soon as Gu Lupu finished speaking, his figure merged into the night and disappeared completely.

"The four Inner Sea sects have stepped on Shuangcheng's head for thousands of years, so it's time to step back."

Squeezing his wrist, Ao Wuya's eyes flickered with an indescribable flame.

……

More than 20 days later, a blue light descended on a certain sea area.

The moment it touched the sea, a flaming jade spirit ship appeared immediately.

After a while, a man in green shirt stood on the deck.

This person was Chen Ping, who had been on the road for a long time day after day, and showed a little tired look on his face.

Speaking of it, the golden core cultivator's mana is so vast that it is not difficult to travel tens of thousands of miles at one time.

But Chen Ping has been away from Kongming Island for more than a month, but he has not rushed to Fuyou City, so naturally he went to do some more important things.

That's right, he purposely circled around the sea a few times to get rid of the third-tier monsters he found along the way.

So wasted a lot of time.

After realizing that only [-]% to [-]% of his mana was left, Chen Ping decisively stopped the escape, and switched to the spirit ship to continue his journey.

After all, the spiritual power of a Jindan cultivator is really not easy to recover.

Because he didn't want to waste the time on the road, Chen Ping relied on the power of his divine sense to cultivate Jingfengyan while manipulating the spirit ship.

This is true dual purpose.

Even with his astonishing concentration, he also made mistakes several times, which resulted in the failure of the Zhoutian cycle to proceed normally.

But the so-called practice makes perfect.

After several days of practice and distraction, the current Chen Ping can finally manage to control the spirit ship while practicing spells quietly.

Along the way, he has also gained a lot.

Jing Fengyan's two supernatural powers were introduced one by one, which made his strength increase by more than [-]%.

If it was an ordinary spell, it would really help him very little.

But Jing Fengyan's supernatural powers are very special, and can be blessed in body skills.

Moreover, the effects of the two spells can overlap.

Once combined with the Dragon Eagle Step, his short-term moving speed will not be much different from that of the real Jindan mid-term.

After making up for his shortcomings, Chen Ping felt extremely comfortable in his heart.

The three agility skills he has mastered are all in the introductory state, and there is a wide range of enhancements that can be made in the future.

……

"Why have I encountered monsters all the time, but never encountered evil cultivators?"

Seeing that he had reached the inner sea of ​​the Yellow River, Chen Ping stood up with a gloomy expression.

He has gone to sea countless times before and after, but he really has never encountered a trace of evil cultivators.

Whether it is the Shuangcheng sea area or the inland sea.

Those guys seemed to be roundworms in his stomach, knowing that he was not easy to provoke.

On the contrary, it was monsters in the sea that often attacked him in groups.

So much so that a storage ring he was wearing was once again filled with corpses of monsters.

However, the monsters of the second and third ranks have no effect on him, and he can't continue to improve the puppet technique based on this.

He could only return to Haichangfang, hand over all the materials to Weng Mu, and order him to make puppets to earn spirit stones.

……

The sea water is undulating, layer after layer sprinkled with afterglow.

In a submarine basin more than a hundred feet away from the sea, there is a magnificent palace.

The hall as a whole is made of special materials, and sea water cannot penetrate at all.

"Good morning Commander Weng."

The patrolling team encountered a yellow-robed monk with a bad nose, and immediately bowed down in unison.

"Thank you for your hard work, let's rest for three days starting tomorrow."

Weng Fuhong said with a happy face, and strode into the palace.

"Commander Weng seems to be in a good mood."

"Of course, the commander's heir is now the proud disciple of the newly promoted Jindan Daoist!"

"It's just a registered disciple."

"Chen Zhenzhen accepted the only disciple. You don't care whether he is registered or handed down personally. Who would dare to bully him when he goes out?"

"Senior Chen Ping is not easy to provoke. Before the golden elixir was certified, the blood in his hands was stained with blood. The destruction of the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce is also true. It must be done by his own hands."

"In Fuyou City, Zhenren Chen has a faint nickname, do you know?"

A fat-headed and big-eared Foundation Establishment cultivator suddenly sold his treasures.

Seeing all his colleagues looking at him curiously, this person chuckled and mouthed a few words.

……

In the central hall of the Undersea Palace.

Weng Fuhong, the leader of Huang Shuihai's dark post, held a jade slip in his hand, his nose and eyes squeezed together with a smile.

Inside the jade slip is an invitation letter from Commander Cao of another sea area.

It is said that he will be the host at the beginning of next month, so please invite him to the banquet.

This person is in the realm of Yuandan Dzogchen, and I have never made friends with him very much.

And this time he took the initiative to invite him, and his sincere attitude made Weng Fuhong very proud.

He knows that it is secondary to improve his cultivation to the late Yuandan period.

All these changes are all thanks to one person.

All kinds of information in the cultivation world are transmitted very quickly.

More than a month ago, the Chen family in Haichang released a golden elixir.

Moreover, that person is his old friend, Chen Ping.

Weng Fuhong couldn't believe it, and after inquiring about it several times, he got a definite result.

This can't help but surprise and delight him, and his thoughts are full of thoughts.

Originally, in order to divert his son's obsession with mortal women, he asked Chen Ping to teach him the art of puppetry at a great price.

Unexpectedly, he picked up a big deal by mistake.

Being able to establish an intimate relationship with a Jindan real person, his Weng family is really going to make a fortune.

The more Weng Fuhong thought about it, the happier he became, and he slowly hummed the song he heard from the Palace of Beauty.

"Fu Hong!"

Suddenly, a faint sound transmission entered my ears.

Weng Fuhong was startled suddenly, and immediately recognized whose voice it was, quickly put aside the business at hand, and swam to the surface of the sea happily.

Sure enough, half a mile away, there was a medium-sized spirit ship floating.

A man in green clothes was looking at him calmly.

"Junior Weng Fuhong, see Zhenren Chen."

Weng Fuhong's voice was clear, and he bowed down politely.

A friend who used to be equal in the same generation has now become a high-ranking Jindan monk.

It would be unrealistic to say that he has no jealousy in his heart.

But for a while, he has thought about it thoroughly.

He needs enough awareness to accept and adapt.

After all, the stronger Chen Ping's means, the more honor he should have.

"Did Qian Zhenren and the other Golden Elixirs return to Fuyou City?"

After Chen Ping nodded slightly, he got straight to the point.

He called Weng Fuhong to come up to see him, but it wasn't to show off his old friend.

"My lord, the seniors of Jindan are still on the Heavenly Beast Island."

Weng Fuhong replied respectfully: "It is said that there is something wrong with the secret realm, and more than half of the masters who participated in the Twin Cities Conference have stayed on the Heavenly Beast Island and have not yet returned."

"What is the specific situation, do you know?"

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he asked.

"Two years ago, none of the hundreds of monks selected in the first batch came out of the secret realm."

Weng Fuhong replied without hesitation.

"All dead?"

Shrinking his eyes, Chen Ping said solemnly.

"That's not true. The monks who entered the secret realm will leave their soul cards outside. At present, it seems that about [-]% of them have fallen."

Weng Fuhong racked his brains to recount the information he knew, and finally added: "Of course, this junior has heard this information from other fellow Taoists, so I can't guarantee it's true or false."

"Is that so."

Chen Ping muttered, and there was a gleam in his eyes.

Obviously, Fei Tianzong's secret realm is still in the exploration stage, and it is still far from the end.

He said that he had to forcibly get involved.

Even if the secret realm rejects him, it doesn't matter, just arrest a few Yuan Dan monks to find the way for him to get the treasure.

The medicinal effect of the eclipse god bud is very violent.

Those who have not reached the peak of Yuandan or Jindan in physical body cannot absorb it rashly.

Therefore, if a monk is lucky enough to collect the Eclipse God Bud, there is a high probability that he will also bring it out of the secret realm.

"Fu Hong, come to Haichang Square if you have time."

After saying something casually, Chen Ping drove the spirit ship away.

"Chen Zhenren, the senior Gu Chan of Lanyue Sect is currently in Fuyou City."

With a sudden thought, Weng Fuhong hastily reported to Chen Ping via audio transmission.

"Why did Toad come here at this time?"

On the deck, Chen Ping frowned, commanding the spirit ship to move on.

It is useless to ask Weng Fuhong about the secret matters involving the golden core level.

Looking at the spirit ship moving in the direction of Fuyou City, Weng Fuhong was secretly excited.

He was afraid that Chen Ping would stay in charge of the family and never return to Shuangcheng.

In this way, the relationship between the two parties will definitely gradually fade.

But since Zhenren Chen has returned to Fuyou City, after getting along with him for a long time, Weng Mu's position is unbreakable, and he can rise with the tide.

……

Thousands of feet away from the ferry, there are already a lot of spirit ships waiting to enter the city.

At a glance, tens of thousands of boats are racing to cross, and it is very lively.

Chen Ping had collected the spirit ship a long time ago, and landed directly in front of a colorful tower from a high altitude.

This is the last necessary place to enter the city, the Breaking Light Big Dipper Formation.

This array has no effect of killing or defending, but it can detect hidden spiritual fluctuations.

Under the Nascent Soul, no one can avoid it.

After realizing that the crape myrtle holding breath technique could not hide from the prying eyes of the Big Dipper Formation, Chen Ping stepped in generously.

All of a sudden, the inside of the tower was buzzing like a beeping "buzzing".

Hundreds of beams of colorful brilliance spread out in circles, brightening the sky for dozens of miles above the ferry.

(Today's daily update, tomorrow will add more updates, sorry for feeling a little uncomfortable.)
　The next step is the biggest climax of the early stage, and after the end, it will enter the middle of the book.

　
(End of this chapter)