Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 534 Sitting (6.6K is 500 monthly tickets plus more!)
The speed at which the consciousness spreads out is even more terrifying than teleportation.

But at the same time, the figure hiding outside the screen suddenly blurred and disappeared into the air again.

The two Yuan Dan mid-terms suddenly turned pale with shock, and shivered with cold air.

The one who made fun of them was definitely a Jindan real person!
Otherwise, it would be impossible to penetrate the formation and enter the spirit ship silently, and avoid the glance of the divine consciousness under the nose.

"Which sea area are you two cultivators from?"

On the chair, the old god Chen Ping said.

The monk and his wife turned their heads immediately, and when they saw the expressionless green-robed man, their eyes were filled with awe.

And hastily half-kneeled on the ground, saying in unison: "Blessed be the real Haichang."

"Junior Xiang Chuan, this is junior's Taoist couple Tang Yun, and the two of you are casual cultivators active in the Youhuomen and Lanyue sea area."

The handsome male cultivator added another sentence succinctly.

"Get up."

Chen Ping waved his hand flatly, not surprised that the two juniors recognized him.

There are only more than 20 golden pills in the archipelago.

There is no need for the family to do more publicity, and the major chambers of commerce will also fight to spread the song spontaneously.

Not to mention the nearby sea area, even the distant Jiandingzong sea area is not surprising.

"Thank you senior!"

The two breathed a sigh of relief, lowered their heads with respectful expressions, and waited for further instructions from their seniors.

Xiang Chuan glanced slightly from the corner of his eye, feeling apprehensive.

He noticed that the senior seemed to be staring at his wife a few times intentionally or unintentionally.

The beautiful woman Tang Yun was even more disturbed.

This real Haichang would not want her to do something with him, would he?

In order to save her life, she couldn't refuse at all.

After all, although Daoist Haichang condensed the golden core late, his strength and notoriety are far superior to those of the same rank!
"Ahem, put on your clothes first, how decent is this?"

Chen Ping's five senses are so keen. After being stared at by his husband, he immediately averted his gaze and said in a solemn voice.

After dozens of years of solitary cultivation, the subconscious reaction is obviously extremely normal.

As if they had received a pardon, the two of them quickly dipped their hands into the aura, and put on the scattered clothes to cover their bodies.

"Xiang Xiaoyou said that the situation is chaotic, what exactly do you mean?"

Chen Ping looked directly at Xiang Chuan and asked, and then briefly explained: "I have been in seclusion for a long time, and I am very curious about the current situation in the cultivation world."

He had a vague premonition that the accident should have a lot to do with the Rift Valley Abyss.

"The juniors are willing to help."

Xiang Chuan nodded, and hurriedly said: "Senior, about 25 years ago..."

As he spoke, a numbness appeared on Xiang Yun's face.

But his presentation continued, only a little less emotionally.

Tang Yun noticed the change in her husband, and was shocked.

Could it be that Master Haichang cast some kind of spell on him without anyone noticing it?
"Xiaoyou Tang, go and call her in."

Chen Ping pointed towards Tang Yun, and the appearance of another woman appeared in this woman's sea of ​​knowledge.

"Why is she?"

Tang Yun's expression froze, the woman senior was looking for was one of the husband's concubines!

It's just a female cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Why did Senior summon her alone?

But Tang Yun didn't dare to hesitate too much, flicked her fat buttocks, and hurried out.

"25 years ago, the abyss of the Rift Valley was born on the bottom of the sea, and it became an active area for the Yinlings overnight with a radius of thousands of miles."

"According to the information that this junior learned later, that abyss was actually a fifth-order evil vein."

"The strong evil spirit squeezed the surrounding five-element aura, making that sea area unsuitable for human cultivation."

The fifth-order Yin evil vein!

When Chen Ping heard this, his eyes flashed.

Yin evil veins are similar to spiritual veins, and they are the foundation for the survival of certain races.

No wonder he just caught the evil spirit in the air far more than before.

The fifth-order yin evil vein corresponds to the fifth-order spiritual vein.

In the entire archipelago cultivation world, there is no fifth-order spiritual vein, which can be seen.

Presumably, the closer to the abyss of the rift valley, the denser the natural evil spirit will be.

"Xiang Xiaoyou continue."

After taking a sip of tea, Chen Ping ordered calmly.

And Xiang Chuan, like a puppet, opened his mouth dumbly, and began to talk again.

In fact, what Chen Ping applied to it was another magical effect of the Sky Night Soul Search Technique.

The practitioners will be controlled by him, answering questions one by one.

Of course, this was due to the fact that Chen Ping's spiritual sense suppressed him a lot, otherwise it would be very difficult to succeed.

"The fifth-order yin evil vein appeared in the world. At first, the sects and family forces in the abyss did not pay much attention to it."

"Because Abyss has been suppressed by the Four Inner Sea Sects for nearly a hundred years, everyone thinks that it will be dealt with quickly."

"Who knows, not long after, several rank-[-] corpse races rushed out from the abyss. They led an army of millions of Yin spirit races, and fought endlessly with my human monks."

Hearing this, Chen Ping couldn't help frowning.

There is nothing scary about the Yin Elders.

Individual strength is far from that of monks of the same level.

But the corpse clan is completely different.

This family can be regarded as the life evolution of the Yin Spirit Race.

Every corpse clan is extremely difficult to deal with, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to match.

However, several rank-[-] corpses suddenly appeared in the abyss, which made Chen Ping smell the conspiracy.

This is by no means a natural phenomenon.

Because the conditions for the birth of the corpse clan are extremely harsh, and they have to bear the baptism of the calamity of rules.

Even if this catastrophe is far from being comparable to the thunder catastrophe of the boundless heart and the thunder catastrophe of the Great Yin Yang Taiqing God, it is still not the same.

Feng Tianyu once revealed that the formation of the rift valley and abyss in the archipelago cultivation world more than 200 years ago has nothing to do with natural phenomena.

There is a high probability that there is a great power to make arrangements in secret.

As for which faction it is, the Wuxiangzhen Sect has been investigating.

"What is the result of the fight between the human race and the corpse race?"

Chen Ping asked intently.

"After several fights, both sides suffered heavy losses."

After a pause, Xiang Chuan said truthfully: "The army of the Yinling clan has lost 50 to [-] people, and the human race's foundation building and Yuandan monks have also lost thousands of people."

"After the war, the corpse race and the Yin spirit race withdrew to the abyss."

"Unexpectedly, the abyss has been peaceful for only a dozen years. Just a few months ago, the army of the Yinling clan made a comeback and wiped out more than a dozen small forces in a row."

"The human race in the surrounding area saw that the situation was not good, and they all gave up their territory and fled to further sea areas."

"The younger generation and Zhuo Jing were originally monks nearby, so they didn't dare to stay in their homeland now, so they drove south and prepared to settle in the relatively stable Shuangcheng sea area."

In just a few decades, the Yinling clan has grown to such a degree?

After hearing this, Chen Ping's face darkened.

Chen Yiru and Chen Xingchao were called by Lan Yuezong to guard the abyss.

Must have participated in the first race war.

It is not known whether the two are safe or not.

However, Chen Ping immediately noticed another sentence from Xiang Chuan's mouth.

The waters of Shuangcheng are relatively stable!

This shows that after the passage from the secret realm back then, there was no bloody battle between the human race and the monster race.

However, what Xiang Chuan said next made Chen Ping even more suspicious.

"Several Jindan sects have reached an agreement with Tianshou Island to jointly deal with the Yinlings."

"During the first battle, the Yaozu side also sent a very strong force to join the battle."

Chen Ping rubbed his chin, and a strange look shot out from his pupils.

The human and demon races, who have always had a grudge against each other, join forces to fight against the Yin spirit clan?

In the long history of the archipelago, it seems that only during the rule of the Sea Clan, the two clans had short-term cooperation one after another.

Chen Ping wanted to get to the bottom of it, but Xiang Chuan's reply disappointed him.

The reason for the cooperation between humans and demons, he, a monk of Yuandan, has not been able to get in touch with.

The information that has been released so far are all clues leaked from the mouths of the ancestors of Jindan.

"It seems that I need to contact a Jindan as soon as possible to find out."

Concentrating all his energy, Chen Ping pondered secretly.

The situation in the cultivation world has turned upside down.

What should he and his family do? This is the first choice he must face.

Then, Chen Ping asked him about some matters of concern.

First of all, the overall luck of the human race still exists.

In the secret realm, five Golden Cores fell at once.

But in the past forty years, three more human races have been promoted to the fourth rank.

Among them, two fellow Taoists came from evil cultivators.

A man and a woman, named Xiao Zhengyan and Ruan Beiyue.

Chen Ping was very unfamiliar with these two names, and he was sure he had never heard of them.

Presumably, it should be the golden elixir seeds secretly supported and closely protected by evil cultivators.

The other person is Yi Yiyun, the true biography of the Sanjue Palace.

This son's great-grandfather was the previous Palace Master and also the founder of the Dragon Eagle Step.

After Chen Ping knew about it, he didn't take it too seriously.

The three Jindan early-stage monks were destroyed with one palm, and they couldn't think of making friends at all.

"Senior, my concubine brought me here."

Outside the box, a melodious sound like a clear spring suddenly sounded.

With a wave of Chen Ping's sleeve, the door automatically opened to both sides.

Two tall women showed their figures.

One is Tang Yun who just left.

The other is a beautiful woman in a green dress, about 34 or [-] years old, with delicate features, white skin and long legs.

This goddess looks a bit submissive, as if she is very afraid of Tang Yun beside her.

"Sister Le'er, hurry up and meet Patriarch Chen Ping!"

While Tang Yun saluted again, she urged him with a cold face.

The body of the woman who was called by him shook, and she knelt down as if she had just reacted, and said in awe and fear: "Junior... Zhao Le'er, pay homage to Master Haichang."

On the way to the box on the top floor, Tang Yun told her about it.

It was a Jindan Patriarch who wanted to summon her!
Zhao Le'er was stunned when she found out.

Tang Yun also made indirect remarks several times, asking her if she knew this senior monk from Kongming Island.

But she was so dizzy that she couldn't remember when she had a relationship with a Jindan real person.

If she was really old, she wouldn't be someone else's concubine.

Zhao Le'er knelt on the ground with her forehead pressed against the ground.

After all, the realm gap between the two is too big.

If a monk Yuan Dan meets Jin Dan, he usually doesn't need to kneel down.

"Time is not forgiving, Le'er is married and a woman."

Chen Ping said with a smile, and used a ball of spiritual power to support the female cultivator.

At the same time, his appearance changed drastically in an instant.

"You...you are Uncle Ye!"

After Zhao Le'er was stunned for a moment, the expression on her face was extremely excited.

"If it's a fake replacement."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, and said with a smile in his eyes.

"Uncle Ye, Le'er will see you again in this lifetime!"

With tears in the corners of Zhao Le'er's eyes, she stepped forward to grab Chen Ping's hands in ecstasy, but seemed to be concerned about the identities of the two, and stopped in midair.

"Sister Le'er and Senior Chen really know each other!"

Tang Jun, who was on the side, saw that the two looked like old acquaintances, and was both envious and afraid.

However, she felt that she and her husband did not treat Zhao Le'er badly, so she comforted herself.

"Didn't I say that there will be a period later?"

Chen Ping said with a half-smile.

He intercepted this spirit ship entirely because of this woman.

Zhao Le'er!
More than a hundred years ago, he was hunted down by Xu Yuehuan, and he had no choice but to perform the Mo Luo Blood Explosion Technique.

After fleeing several times, he finally ended up on Lansuo Island.

During the period, I ran into two gluttonous little dolls begging for eagle meat.

Later, he followed the clues and found a fifth-order heavy sky meteorite.

As a result, he successfully opened the third layer of the Taiyiyan divine method, and cultivated the coral method.

Feeling the magic of cause and effect, he gave some benefits to the two little dolls.

Since the little boy Zhao Pan didn't have spiritual roots, he randomly gave him a martial art and property.

But Zhao Le'er was very lucky, and she was pregnant with low-grade wood and water spirit roots.

Chen Ping spent a few days working hard to enlighten the spirit of this girl and lead him on a journey of immortality.

When they parted, they also rewarded her with enough resources to cultivate to the ninth level of Qi training and a map of the nearby sea area.

It was beyond Chen Ping's expectation to meet Zhao Le'er again after a hundred years.

It is not only difficult for a low-grade spiritual root without the support of power to break through the foundation, but it is also difficult.

And this little girl not only became a foundation-building cultivator, but also raised her cultivation to the middle stage, which is really a good opportunity.

Knowing that the patriarch in front of her was actually Uncle Ye back then, Zhao Le'er became a little more courageous.

A pair of beautiful eyes couldn't help looking at Chen Ping.

In comparison, she felt more like a dream.

As her realm improved, she often recalled her childhood experiences.

It became more and more confirmed that Uncle Ye who led her to the immortal road was probably just a foundation-building monk.

Time flies, maybe he has already sat down and passed away.

Now Uncle Ye is standing in front of him alive, and his status is so high.

A golden elixir power of the human race!
Zhao Le'er, who has been in the cultivation world for a hundred years, naturally knows what this means.

"This seat, Haichang Master Chen Ping, had to change his name and surname because of a small ant."

Chen Ping smiled lightly, with a hint of self-mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"This junior, please tell the other sisters to prepare plenty of drinks and spiritual fruits to celebrate the reunion between Senior and Sister Le'er."

Tang Yun said very enthusiastically.

If she establishes a relationship with Daoist Jindan, her husband and wife will have a big backer in the cultivation world.

"You just change direction and go to Kongming Island."

Not rejecting this woman's solicitation, Chen Ping ordered.

"Junior obeys."

Tang Yun agreed without hesitation.

Her goal this time is actually the Shuangcheng sea area.

But the real Haichang issued an order, how dare she oppose it.

After Tang Jun went to the core of the spirit ship, a crimson shield was suddenly formed, covering Chen Ping and Zhao Le'er.

The two chatted for a while, and Chen Ping felt a little embarrassed about Zhao Leer's experience.

It turns out that the paradise-like Lansuo Island has long since ceased to exist.

It is said that after Zhao Leer became a monk, he did not leave the island where he was born and raised.

She stayed on the resource-poor Lansuo Island for 30 years, barely breaking through the sixth level of Qi training.

Soon, his parents passed away, and his younger brother Zhao Pan was also swept away by the tsunami in an accident.

The relatives passed away one after another, Zhao Le'er was sad and shaken her will to succeed Hong Qifa in guarding Lansuo Island.

One night, she drove a spirit boat presented by Chen Ping and crossed the sea quietly.

There is no need to mention the hardships of low-level casual cultivation.

Along the way, Zhao Le'er was in danger several times, and finally arrived at a second-level island with injuries all over her body.

At the age of 57, she advanced to the ninth level of Qi training and returned to Lansuo Island.

But in despair, he discovered that the creatures on the island had already been turned into a blood prison by several qi practitioners.

Zhao Le'er was terrified and had a big fight with the evil cultivator on the island.

Although her cultivation base is slightly higher, the opponent has a lot of people.

After killing one person with great difficulty, Zhao Le'er's mana was exhausted and she gradually became exhausted.

Coincidentally, two Yuandan cultivators passed by Lansuo Island, and seeing those evil cultivators swelled with blood, they immediately thought of punishing rape and eradicating evil.

Just flicking a few strands of the ice blade, all the evil cultivators were killed.

The Yuandan couple were exactly Xiang Chuan and Tang Yun.

That Xiang Chuan didn't know what he was thinking, but with his majestic Yuandan body, he fell in love with Zhao Le'er who was at the peak of Qi training.

As a lifesaver and a senior cultivator, Zhao Le'er has no reason to disagree.

So, it was logical to become Xiang Chuan's concubine.

With the help of the Foundation Establishment Pill bestowed by Xiang Chuan, she successfully broke into the second realm before the deadline.

This time, the army of the Yinling clan came under pressure, and Zhao Le'er followed Xiang Chuan and his wife to the south, preparing to practice in a peaceful sea area.

"Things are impermanent, Leer, you are sad."

Thinking of the past on Lansuo Island, Chen Ping sighed with emotion.

He admired Island Master Hong's life very much.

It's a pity that the paradise created by this person was ruined by the evil claws of a few evil Qi practitioners.

"Uncle Chen, can Le'er go to Kongming Island with her husband and sisters?"

Zhao Le'er gritted her teeth and asked boldly.

"Oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

As a golden core, he could tell at a glance that Zhao Le'er's foundation was unstable and her mana was weak, which must be the result of being over-harvested.

Not only did this woman not bear any grudge against Xiang Chuan, but she wanted to bring her whole family to join him.

Is there still a trace of true love between the two?
Glancing at Xiang Chuan who was trapped in the illusion, Chen Ping unceremoniously performed the soul search technique.

After half a column of incense time.

Under Zhao Le'er's worried eyes, Chen Ping withdrew his palm and stabbed Xiang Chuan awake with his spiritual thoughts.

"Le'er? Why are you here?"

Xiang Chuan said with a shocked expression.

Chen Ping pointed at him, turning the cause and effect into a sound transmission and sending it out.

"Senior is actually Le'er's preaching mentor, and this junior is also very honored."

Xiang Chuan immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the two had an affair.

At least it seemed that his life was saved.

"Le'er is half of this seat's apprentice, what crime should you deserve for recruiting men maliciously in order to improve your cultivation base!"

Suddenly, Chen Ping's face turned cold, and he said unquestionably.

"Senior, please forgive me, this junior didn't even know there was such a thing before."

Xiang Chuan and the returning Tang Jun were stunned by Chen Ping's sudden change of face, and quickly knelt down and begged for mercy.

Zhao Le'er was also pale and confused.

"You will work for the Chen family for the rest of your life to make up for your mistakes."

Hmph, Chen Ping said indifferently.

Xiang Chuan and his wife were helpless. After looking at each other, they met the family ancestors again.

The islands are currently in turmoil.

It is also a good choice to rely on a Jindan faction.

"The two elders are free."

Chen Ping waved his sleeves, feeling very satisfied.

Xiang Chuan's family has a lot of people, and their cultivation base is not low.

Eight Foundation Establishment, two Yuan Dan!
It is enough to add a strength that cannot be underestimated to the family.

Of course, Chen Ping didn't accept all monsters and goblins.

After the soul search just now, he knows Xiang Chuan like the back of his hand.

This person is not a person who does all kinds of evil.

It's just that with the help of double cultivation skills, a few concubines were forcibly taken in.

Speaking of which, Chen Ping admired Xiang Chuan's skillful ability of Yu Nu very much.

She obviously married a Tang Yun who was quite well-cultivated, and she kept taking in daughters all the way, and even the harem was very harmonious.

This is countless levels higher than that of Xue Zhengkong back then.

"This person is only cultivating the dual-cultivation method of the upper-level Xuanpin, and the progress of his cultivation is not weaker than that of the Earth Spirit Root cultivator."

Thinking of Xuannv's Dianfeng Gong in Jinzhuli, Chen Ping's heart was full of fire.

In the middle stage of Jindan, one step closer to the Nascent Soul Realm!
I just hope that before his Nascent Soul, that person will not have any major breakthroughs.

Otherwise, he will only be greedy for the rest of his life.

……

Xiang Chuan and his wife bleed heavily.

The third-order spirit fruit and spirit wine were continuously honored to Chen Ping.

As for Chen Ping's [-] years of retreat, it was rare for him to meet such a caring junior, so he went along with the flow and drank to his heart's content.

Xiang Chuan introduced the group of Yingying and Yanyan one by one.

Chen Pingju smiled back.

This flattered a group of Foundation Establishment female cultivators, as if it was a great honor.

Xiang Chuan asked Zhao Le'er to sit beside him, and his attitude was even better than that of the real Taoist couple, and he even secretly gave away some top-quality spiritual weapons.

This scene fell into Chen Ping's eyes, and he couldn't help nodding in satisfaction.

Of course he knew that Xiang Chuan was doing it for him.

However, he didn't intend to give Zhao Le'er any more treasures alone.

Because his name, Chen Ping, is the biggest guarantee for this woman!

Besides, Zhao Le'er is no longer the cute and innocent little girl she was back then.

The shallow imprint of her in Chen Ping's heart has gradually disappeared.

There should be no deeper intersection between the two in the future.

The grace of teaching, so far.

……

After half a day.

A medium-sized spirit ship stops at Kongming Island Ferry.

In all directions, there are countless ships coming and going.

It seemed to be a few levels more prosperous than before Chen Ping left.

"Hey, Gu Sixian is showing kindness to me."

Standing on the deck, Chen Ping did not change his expression.

Whether Kongming Island can develop rapidly has a great relationship with Lanyuezong's attitude.

Gu Sixian was thinking about the second half of the fifth floor of the Qingwei Spirit Scroll, so he would naturally give him some face.

In forty years, that old guy had completed the third level at most.

The increase of more than 1 feet of spiritual consciousness is still slightly beyond him.

In order to stabilize Gu Sixian, Chen Ping had no choice.

……

After the spirit ship docked slowly, Chen Ping rolled up his sleeves, wrapped the monks in the boat into the red cloud, and rushed straight to Xuling Mountain.

Chen Xiangwen, who was in retreat, received the sound transmission, and immediately got up excitedly and pushed open the door, before coming to the main hall.

"Ping'er!"

Chen Xiangwen immediately welcomed the arrival of the red cloud, and saluted with his fists clasped.

"Uncle Wen."

Chen Ping nodded slightly as the light disappeared.

Nine women and one man appeared behind him, a total of ten monks.

Chen Xiangwen is also in the middle of Yuandan now.

Judging from the shrinking aura on his body, it is obvious that he has just broken the stage not long ago.

"Come on, let me introduce you first. These two are young friend Xiang Chuan and young friend Tang Yun. Both of them are in the same realm as you, and they are both in the middle stage of Yuan Dan."

"The two young friends have been recruited by me and volunteered to join the family. Uncle Wen, you arrange for them to join the worship hall first, and the treatment will be the best level."

Chen Ping spoke very fast.

As for the other eight concubines, except for Zhao Le'er, he didn't bother to introduce them one by one.

However, Chen Ping, who was about to continue giving orders, stopped abruptly.

Because he found that there seemed to be something wrong with Chen Xiangwen's state.

Not only did he not get to know each other well with fellow Taoists, but he also seemed hesitant to speak.

"Uncle Wen, speak up if you have something to say."

Frowning, Chen Ping sounded slightly dissatisfied.

"Ping'er, you have to be prepared..."

Chen Xiangwen opened his mouth, and said with a choked throat: "She has melted."

"Who?"

Chen Ping's tone changed slightly.

"Your Taoist companion, Xue Yun."

With a sad sigh, Chen Xiangwen said quietly.

After listening, Chen Ping trembled all over, tried his best to control his emotions, and asked indifferently: "What's going on?"

Since it is sitting, there is a high probability that it does not refer to abnormal death.

But Xue Yun was a few years younger than him, how could she leave suddenly?

"It's Heart Demon Tribulation. The family clearly prepared a third-grade pill for her, but it's still..."

Chen Xiangwen's eyes were sore, and he patted Chen Ping's shoulder.

"Dead in crossing robbery."

Chen Ping said in a cold tone: "I know."

"Yun'er's physical body was preserved by me with the Ten Thousand Years of Black Ice, you can go and say something when you have time."

Seeing Chen Ping's calm appearance, Chen Xiangwen heaved a sigh of relief.

"You can't get past the mental demons in the Yuandan realm, what's the point of keeping together with each other as you keep saying!"

Chen Ping, who had been extremely calm a while ago, suddenly had reddish eyes and roared towards the sky.

At the same time, a violent breath rolled out of him, sending Chen Xiangwen, Xiang Chuan, Tang Yun and others flying for dozens of miles!

The palaces and ancient trees around Xuling Mountain collapsed one after another, melting into nothingness in the raging flames.

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