Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 535

Sensitive and righteous Chen Zhenren!

It has nothing to do with the cold-blooded and ruthless rumors from the outside world.

You must know that although Haichang's Taoist partner has known him for a very short time, he is only a low-level spiritual root after all.

All the monks believed that Daoist Haichang should have no feelings for this woman.

But the damage to the core area of ​​Xuling Mountain made all the cultivators tremble with fear, and at the same time, they developed infinite reverence for the ancestors in private.

The newcomers Xiang Chuan, Tang Jun, Zhao Le'er and others didn't complain even when they were involved and slightly injured.

Instead, he returned quickly and integrated into Kongming Island.

The Chen family's first cultivator never forgets his bad wife, and he is a new master worthy of their allegiance.

"The momentum is like a rainbow, a love that will last until death."

In particular, Xiang Chuan, the passionate seed, has infinitely grown his respect for Old Ancestor Chen.

Of course, Chen Ping, who had been staying in the underground ice cave, could not feel the changes in the hearts of the cultivators.

……

After learning from Chen Xiangwen that Xue Yun was sitting down, Chen Ping's pervasive spiritual consciousness enveloped Xuling Mountain.

The underground ice cave under the main hall.

The depth here is seven hundred feet, and it has been inserted into the deep sea.

A thick layer of frost condensed on the passage walls.

Chen Ping kept moving, and walked down without hesitation.

The surrounding temperature is almost to the point where it melts ice.

This kind of harsh environment, which makes foundation-building cultivators fearful, does not hinder the physical cultivation at the peak of Jindan at all.

In an instant, at the end of the passage, Chen Ping rushed into a secret white room in a flash.

The circle of this secret room is only half a mile.

A kind of half-blue and half-white jade is piled up, and the surface emits a cold light.

They are actually the very precious third-order material Wanzai Xuanbing.

In the center of the secret room, a crystal clear and translucent jade coffin was quietly placed.

In the crystal coffin, a woman in purple palace clothes was lying in it, her skin was creamy and her hair was tall, making people feel like she was floating in the dust.

Chen Ping put his hands on the ice coffin, staring at the woman inside the coffin motionlessly, with an overly calm expression.

There are as many monks who fell due to crossing the catastrophe as a cow's hair.

And in his previous life, he had experienced the death of his close relatives, friends, and classmates countless times, and he had already regarded life and death with indifference.

Even if the two of them didn't even say a decent goodbye, Chen Ping was still calm.

The woman in the coffin walked very peacefully, with a faint smile on her face.

Suddenly, he felt that Xue Yun was just sleeping and would wake up at any time.

Melting the ice cap with one palm, Chen Ping could see her expression more and more clearly.

Xue Yun's pupils and face were filled with a relieved and heartfelt smile.

It seems that her heart demon calamity is the same as that of Na Mu Yuan, it is not painful, but it cuts off her vitality unconsciously.

The inner demon is a thing derived from the original mind.

Even if the pill is prepared, there is a possibility that they will not be able to overcome it.

"Yun'er, who is your demon?"

Looking down at the familiar face, Chen Ping couldn't help murmuring.

Is it him, or her family?
"It shouldn't be me, Yun'er's feelings for me are more of respect."

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and shook his head while talking to himself.

Just now, Chen Xiangwen told him another thing by the way.

Xue Yifei, who was grounded in Xuling Mountain, failed to attack Yuan Dan 20 years ago.

Also died of the heart demon robbery.

After that, Xue Yun's temperament changed drastically, and she almost stopped interacting with her clansmen.

Even Chen Xiangwen suspected that this woman's inner demon was his own brother.

"Hey, if Yifei has been in peace, I may not help him."

A trace of sadness overflowed from Chen Ping's eyebrows unconsciously.

The same ending for siblings made him slightly moved.

But that's it.

The woman in front of him is the only one in the whole family who knows his identity.

Xue Yun wants to take advantage of the opportunity to climb to a higher level, Chen Ping knows it well.

In the early stage, everyone took what they needed, Xue Yun sacrificed ten years of life to delay the injury of Xuan Huo Crow, and he also returned a Foundation Establishment Pill.

In the mid-term, the gray conch saved him several times, and Chen Ping even bestowed him with exercises, elixirs, and even the power to enshrine halls that are considered very precious by ordinary people.

Live up to you.

It was Chen Ping's arrangement for Xue Yun when he was crossing the Demon Pass, and it was also a kind of conclusion.

As he advanced to Jindan, his lifespan skyrocketed to a thousand years.

The woman could no longer keep up with him.

It will be a matter of time before reincarnation is separated forever.

Chen Ping was well prepared.

It's just that I never expected this day to come in a hurry.

"I have given you the most complete copy of the experience of breaking through Yuan Dan. Tell me, but in the end it is still so disappointing."

Heaving a sigh of regret, Chen Ping stretched out his hand and stroked the woman's face lightly.

In her right hand, she tightly held a light blue storage ring.

Break through the seal effortlessly.

Chen Ping first saw several bottles of pills, three spiritual weapons, and many supplies from his daughter's home.

And a gray box placed in the corner made him slightly taken aback.

With a wave of his hand, the gray box was taken away from the outside world.

Sawdust exploded in pieces.

Paved on the top is 20 yuan fourth-order ore.

On the second floor are hundreds of neat blue Taoist robes.

The row of wood carvings and a booklet at the bottom had a great impact on Chen Ping.

The circle of exquisite wood carvings is shining brightly, suspended in the air, and all the shapes are one person.

It was his expression when he was thinking, when he closed his eyes and meditated, when he frowned and smiled slightly.

The third-order spirit tree is hard and sharp.

Some of the wood carvings were still stained with old and yellowed blood.

"He finally came to Feiyue Island to pick me up."

"He gave me a Foundation Establishment Pill."

"He practiced swords on the mountain, I must take good care of the family."

"He named the white jade clam Sesame, does that imply that it is timid?"

"What is the relationship between Senior Gong Lingshan and him?"

"Hey, he has left the family again. I don't know when he will return."

"My cultivation base is too low to be distracted, so let Hui Qiuyan be proud first."

"Foundation cultivators really can't bear the golden core body?"

"When he comes back, if he sees me break through the Yuan Dan, will he take me to the cultivation world with him in the future?"

"When was the most memorable scene of me in his heart?"

After skimming through the contents recorded in the brochure, Chen Ping pointed and swiped, and the ashes fell.

What a pale stay together.

I hope you will come, don't sleep.

Chen Ping suddenly felt that the Taoist companion's demons might still be on him.

"childish."

Shaking his head, Chen Ping was speechless for a while.

There is a way in the heart, everything is just a passing cloud.

What's more, Xue Yun and him have never experienced life and death, and they have never shared the same goals.

As for the most impressive scene?
Chen Ping tried his best to recall every detail of the past, but found helplessly that he had no special memories of Xue Yun at all.

After putting the high-grade ore into the storage ring, a trace of flame rose faintly, burning the wood carving clean.

Ashes all over the sky fluttered in the wind.

Soon disappeared without a trace in the cold cave.

"what?"

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he found another jade box in another corner of the storage ring.

Inside the box was a bunch of dark things that had been air-dried for a long time.

It can be vaguely recognized as a bunch of fruit bunches made of various spiritual fruits.

With a slight sigh, Chen Ping knew what it was.

More than 100 years ago, he and Xue Yun went out for a walk for the first time when Haichang Island held a mutual meeting.

"Hiroro, do you want to eat candied haws?"

Xue Yun ran back bouncing and said with a smile.

"Don't eat."

At that time, he had just seized his soul, and he was still full of confusion about his monastic career, so he didn't have the leisure to taste candied haws elegantly.

"Oh."

Xue Yun's face darkened, she took a bite of one, and put the other into the storage bag.

"Why bother, I have never been with you."

Wrapping the air-dried sugar skewers with a cloud of spiritual power, a wry smile gradually appeared on Chen Ping's face.

"Oh!"

The next moment, the string of spiritual fruits that had been preserved for more than a hundred years finally cracked inch by inch, fell to the ground, and was quickly frozen into ice cubes by the cold wind.

After shrinking his eyes, Chen Ping couldn't suppress the pain in his heart.

Immediately, a huge amount of spiritual consciousness swept across Xue Yun's body.

……

Three days and nights.

In the extremely cold cave, only Chen Ping stood alone.

He just looked at the woman in the coffin quietly, without saying a word.

Xue Yun has been sitting for two years and eight months.

Soul Smoke has long since entered reincarnation.

Without soul silk, even if he intends to accomplish it, turning him into a ghost cultivator is tantamount to nonsense.

What's more, what if the ghost tree and ghost cultivation skills are satisfied?
The great yin and yang taiqing god thunder calamity brought down by the change of race, even now he has no chance of getting through it.

……

The blue waves of the sea illuminated by the setting sun are rippling.

A cold ice coffin gradually sank to the bottom of the sea.

Chen Ping opened his mouth and sprayed, and a trace of spiritual fire chased after him.

Melting Wanzai Xuanbing and the woman inside into nothingness, entangled with the sea water and unable to distinguish each other.

After a certain tenderness, Xue Yun once said to him that the best affiliation of the water spirit root cultivator is the sea.

"Senior Jinzhu, this junior has a merciless request."

"She has always yearned for the way. If senior can interfere with the power of reincarnation, I hope to give her a good spiritual root, so that the cultivation in the next life will be smoother."

Chen Ping clasped his hands together, with a hint of pleading.

Of course, he knew that this was purely self-defeating self-comfort.

If Jin Zhu has this ability, why not change his spiritual roots.

After a while, Qingshangren's figure became blurred and disappeared on the sea cliff.

……

"Ping'er, I have sent someone to build a cemetery for Yun'er, and the location is in Xuling Mountain."

Chen Xiangwen said softly.

For the past three days, he has been waiting in place.

Seeing Chen Ping returning calmly, he was completely relieved.

The Taoist heart of a Jindan cultivator is hard for ordinary people to match.

He doesn't need to add superfluous to comfort.

"Yun'er's body was buried in water, and a clothes tomb will be built in the cemetery. Every ten-year death day, the juniors will be arranged to pay homage."

Chen Ping did not refuse his kindness, and said lightly.

"Well."

Chen Xiangwen nodded and replied.

Then, he talked about the major events that happened in the family for 40 years.

Two people with foreign surnames broke through the bottleneck of Yuandan.

Ye Mofan and Jiang Peiling.

Chen Ping was not surprised by this.

Both of these two are monks he deliberately cultivated, and it is only natural for them to break through the Yuandan with treasures of broken ranks.

Ye Mofan is not currently on Kongming Island, and is leading a team to search for high-grade ores.

After Jiang Peiling successfully married Yuan Dan, she led a group of foundation-building monks to Fuyou City.

According to Chen Ping's instructions before leaving last time, he settled in Haichangfang.

"Is the Shuangcheng sea area still safe?"

Chen Ping asked while stepping into the hall.

"I haven't heard of any accidents."

Chen Xiangwen was slightly taken aback, and said strangely.

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping stopped asking.

The Chen family is located in a relatively remote sea area.

And Chen Xiangwen's cultivation base is not high, probably because he doesn't know some secrets at the top.

"The sea area under the family's jurisdiction has reached a radius of [-] li. If you include the Broken Star Gate and other affiliated forces, it will be twice as large."

After a pause, Chen Xiangwen said unhurriedly: "In recent years, the Lanyue Sect no longer deliberately suppressed us. Could it be that Ping'er made an agreement with the upper sect's senior management?"

"That's right, Gu Daoyou is a person who appreciates flattery, and I had a great pleasure working with him."

Avoiding the specific reason, Chen Ping changed the topic and said: "Uncle Wen first ordered the halls to stop expanding, and just keep the current sea area."

"The Yinling clan's invasion is aggressive this time. No matter how much territory they may grab, they will not belong to the family in the end."

"Hey, how could a fifth-level evil spirit vein suddenly evolve in the abyss of the rift valley! There are also fourth-level corpse races, such rare races, I have only seen them in the secret records."

Chen Xiangwen's eyes changed, full of worry.

Although the sea area of ​​Kongming Island has not been affected by the army of the Yin Spirit Race, it can be learned from some escaped monks that the surrounding area of ​​the abyss is horrible.

Zombies are creatures without emotions at all.

The place eroded by the evil spirit, even the islands of mortals, has all turned into a Jedi.

In the first war, the loss of the human monks is not an exaggeration.

But tens of millions of mortals died.

This is also a headache for the upper echelons of the clan.

"Are Aunt Ru and Xing Chao back?"

Chen Ping said calmly in Gujing.

"No, but their soul lamps are still burning normally. I have asked someone to inquire several times, but there is no news."

Chen Xiangwen frowned.

"Uncle Wen gave me their soul lamps."

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping said so.

"Ping'er, the abyss area is very dangerous right now. Even the senior Su Han of the Sword Cauldron Sect is missing. You go to look for them alone. If you encounter a fourth-order corpse clan, I'm afraid..."

Chen Xiangwen spoke cautiously, and the meaning of the second half of the sentence was self-evident.

The supernatural powers of the corpse clan are strange and varied.

Humans of the same level are often not their opponents.

Although Chen Ping's methods were far beyond the surface, once he was surrounded by corpses, it would be very difficult to escape.

"I am now in the mid-stage Golden Core, and my supernatural powers are not inferior to Gu Sixian."

Chen Ping said straightforwardly.

This sentence came out of his mouth, as if it was extremely normal.

"what!"

Chen Xiangwen looked over in shock, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Since the family competition, Chen Ping has always maintained a supernatural power far superior to that of his peers.

After a long time, the clansmen became a little numb, and even took it for granted.

But the words just now seem to be mostly boastful!

Gu Sixian is a famous monk in the cultivation world, ranking among the top three existences.

Chen Ping actually claimed to be on equal footing with him, which really made Chen Xiangwen unbelievable.

"Why, you want me to show it to Uncle Wen?"

Glaring at him, Chen Ping said angrily.

"Hey, calm down Ping'er."

Seeing this, Chen Xiangwen said excitedly: "From now on, my Chen family doesn't have to be afraid of Lanyue Sect anymore?"

He knew that Chen Ping was not a big braggart.

"Wrong, it's because I'm not afraid of Gu Sixian, it doesn't mean that the family can compete with Lanyuezong."

Chen Ping put his hands behind his back and said in a solemn voice.

"Ping'er's words are reasonable, but I got carried away with complacency."

Scratching the bridge of his nose in embarrassment, Chen Xiangwen restrained his smile.

The Lanyue Sect is deeply rooted and has ruled the sea for more than ten thousand years.

The background alone is enough to crush the Chen family.

What's more, even if Chen Ping could stop Gu Sixian, the other Golden Cores could easily destroy Kongming Island.

Putting the two soul lamps into his sleeves, Chen Ping had a plan.

He planned to go to Wangqin Island.

And Wangqin Island is not far from the abyss. At that time, I will use the secret technique to find the whereabouts of the two of them.

"By the way, Uncle Wen said that fellow Daoist Su Han of the Sword Cauldron Sect disappeared. What exactly happened?"

"During the first collision with the Yinling army, Senior Su Han disappeared, and that's all I know."

Hearing this, Chen Ping's pupils dilated slightly, showing a trace of vigilance.

Su Han is as famous as Xie Zun, and he is the veteran golden core monk who is closest to the Nascent Soul stage.

There is no trace of even him who is unclear. It seems that there should be no slightest contempt for the corpse clan.

"Ping'er, I think the next step is to divert resources and vigorously train the monks of this clan. After so many years, there are dozens of descendants with high-grade spiritual roots, and there is also one person with earth-spiritual roots."

Chen Xiangwen hesitated for a moment before speaking.

Seeing more and more senior monks with foreign surnames, while he was happy, he also felt a little anxious.

After all, Kongming Island's surname is Chen!
However, just take the Alchemy Hall as an example.

There are three stewards in total, besides him, Mu Yiyi and Yu Yangchang are all monks with different surnames.

The apprentices they accepted were not mainly the younger generation of the Chen family, but also casual cultivators recruited from outside the island.

Although Chen Xiangwen was dissatisfied, it was hard to criticize anything.

After all, Yu Yangchang is a veteran alchemy sage, and Mu Yili is also a new alchemy sage.

The cultivation bases of these two people are even more Yuandan realm.

His status in the family is almost equal to him.

"The advantage of Zongmen is that it is inclusive of all rivers."

After a moment of silence, Chen Ping said meaningfully.

"Sect?"

Chen Xiangwen's expression froze, and he immediately began to think with mixed joy and sorrow.

As early as Chen Ping Yuandan, he had expected such a day.

Now that the external aggression has disappeared, and the interior is thriving, it is an excellent opportunity to abolish the clan and establish a faction!
"I have tested the tone of the people of the Foundation Clan, but there are quite a few who disagree."

Chen Xiangwen smiled bitterly, and said helplessly.

"It's okay, you get them together to vote and brainstorm!"

Indifferently waving his hands, Chen Ping said leisurely, "Uncle Wen, you must convey the one-vote veto power that I have and Jianzong's strong will in advance."

……

Family treasure.

Chen Ping took out 25 pieces of fourth-order ore and three pieces of fifth-order ore stored in Xun Mine Hall.

In addition to the 20 yuan that Xue Yun left before his death, the amount of ore in his hand was enough to exchange for the corpse of the fifth-order ancient beast race.

"We must support a faction to reach the top of the archipelago!"

Chen Ping, who has gained a lot, has strengthened his determination to develop minions.

Then, in front of Chen Xiangwen, he deposited a large amount of supplies in the treasury.

Including foundation building pills, second and third grade cultivation pills, spiritual tools, Taoist tools, etc.

Chen Xiangwen was dumbfounded by the dazzling array of treasures.

How many monks did this old ancestor of his family kill to collect such a huge resource!

"This exercise will not be added for the time being."

Holding a jade slip, Chen Ping pondered for a moment and crushed it into powder.

It records Xiang Chuan and Tang Yun's dual cultivation skills, Jade Girl Tiantong Kung Fu.

The chances of the two are fair.

I discovered this high-grade dual-cultivation technique of the mysterious level in an ancient cave.

Cultivation techniques of this level are basically in the collection of the Jindan sect.

But the Jade Girl Tiantong Gong has a huge flaw.

The one who is recruited will hurt the foundation like Zhao Le'er, thus affecting the path.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping put the Jade Girl Tiantong Gong on the shelf and left it for distribution after the completion of the sect.

……

The next day.

The chairs in the meeting hall were full of monks from the Chen family.

Except for Foundation Establishment who couldn't come back from outside, everyone else was present.

Mu Yiyi, Yu Yangchang, Xiang Chuan, Tang Yun...

A group of senior executives with foreign surnames are also on the list.

On the step platform directly in front, there is only a grand master's chair.

While the cultivators were still discussing in low voices, there was a slight fluctuation, and a man in a blue Taoist robe was already sitting on it.

Next to the man stood a boy who looked like seven or eight years old.

This child was born unusually strong, and in the black eyes, a bit of agility can be vaguely seen.

"Yong Zhi, tell them to calm down."

Chen Ping was expressionless, and ordered to the boy.

　Thanks to lyxr for the 1500 dot coins, Wen Runru's reward of 1000 dot coins!
　
(End of this chapter)