Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 578
Since the retreat of the Sea Clan, the Youhuomen, which has been passed down for thousands of years and experienced countless changes, has become history.

The incident immediately caused an uproar, and everyone in the monks was in danger.

The various trading spirit ships that were going north to Lanyuezong changed their plans and stayed on Kongming Island.

One eagle, one insect, one person, the three golden elixir creatures are on the same island.

In terms of safety, how can it compare to Pingyunzong, which was suppressed by Daoist Haichang?

But what the cultivators didn't know was that the senior Chen they relied on was already fidgeting in the secret room.

……

"The three golden elixirs of Youhuomen itself, together with the help of Du Qinyi from Wuxiangzheng and other forces, were directly crushed by the abyss!"

With his hands behind his back, looking at an empty stone wall, Chen Ping's pupils flickered brightly.

The Yinling army suffered heavy losses on Wangqin Island, and the fourth-order corpse clan lost an unknown amount.

Kill them one by one, including the thorny unicorn corpses.

Even under such circumstances, the Nether Fire Gate was still annihilated in just dozens of days.

It is conceivable that the hidden strength of the abyss is far more than this.

Could it be that the Yinling King of the fifth rank, or Su Han's body, was born?

Chen Ping suddenly looked ugly.

Due to the continuation of the war, Ping Yunzong's already shallow intelligence system in the Youhuomen sea area was almost paralyzed.

It's good to be able to send back rough news.

"That woman Qu Xiangning really had a rough time."

Sighing slightly, Chen Ping said to himself with a wry smile.

Qu Xiangning is a typical ascetic monk, more worthy of the name than him.

Among the ancestors of the Yuanyan Islands, apart from a few casual cultivators who are hidden from the world, this woman is the most low-key.

Once he retreated from the late stage of Jindan, holding a spirit treasure, he thought that he would be invincible when he came out of the mountain, and he could show his strength in the secret realm of Feitianzong.

Unexpectedly, he was brutally abused by the Sea Clan and Shenya three times in a row, and almost fell.

After finally surviving, he became the nourishment of Yin Ling within a few decades.

In the biography, the sufferers that the protagonist encounters do not dare to arrange it like this.

Everyone has his own life!

Chen Ping turned his mind back and began to worry about himself.

Kongming Island seems to be several seas away from the abyss, and the army of Yin spirits will not be able to sweep it here for a while.

But his performance in the battle of Wangqin Island was too eye-catching.

The fifth-order ghost race is extremely intelligent and difficult to fool.

If it is determined to kill the weeds, Concubine Shu Mu will not be able to keep him.

After some struggles, Chen Ping, who wanted to retreat in the sect, completely changed his mind.

It is necessary to hide and cultivate quietly until the Dzogchen, as it has done several times in the past.

……

"Twenty years since you left, Ping'er, a total of four cultivators from the sect have broken through the Yuan Dan, namely Tu Xuanxiu, Peak Master Tu, and Elder Chen Zhikan..."

Summoned by Chen Ping, Chen Xiangwen immediately came to the door and reported meticulously.

"Uncle Wen, you must improve your own cultivation as soon as possible!"

With the current perspective, Chen Ping no longer cares about the emergence of a few Yuan Dan juniors.

"The old man said so."

Chen Xiangwen's heart trembled, and he said embarrassingly.

Ping Yunzong was newly established, and he had to deal with a lot of affairs over the years, and he had no free time to retreat and meditate.

The stagnation of the realm made Chen Xiangwen feel guilty.

Chen Ping gave him the secret method of the soul to help him overcome the catastrophe.

I must not let him down.

Then, Chen Xiangwen reported in detail the various trivial matters of the sect.

Chen Ping listened absently.

After three hours, the two arrived at the sect's treasure house together.

After putting in a large amount of materials, the number of martial art contribution points in Chen Ping's hands was already astonishing.

Without saying anything, [-]% of the spirit stones will be exchanged, and none of the high-grade ores will be lost.

"Old Ancestor, don't you plan to stay in the sect for a long time?"

Chen Xiangwen's breath was stagnant, and he said involuntarily.

"This seat is immortal, and the Pingyun sect is immortal."

Chen Ping said calmly, but he didn't hide anything.

"Don't worry, Patriarch, I will guard the sect and wait for you to come back with a baby."

Nodding his head, Chen Xiangwen's face was full of approval.

"Babies?"

Chen Ping pursed his lips, and said dumbly: "Uncle Wen, you think too much, I just want to break into the realm of Dzogchen this time."

"By the way, you should keep these things carefully, and don't let the second person know."

After finishing speaking, two jade vases and a fragrant lotus futon shot out from his cuffs.

It is the heart-protecting pill, a drop of astrology essence and Kutong Tianlian saved during the tribulation.

"Thank you for your generosity."

Chen Xiangwen was moved, but he didn't refuse.

No matter who it is, the temptation of the Golden Core Realm is unparalleled.

Seeing this, Chen Ping nodded in satisfaction.

Uncle Wen regained his Dao heart and advanced bravely, and his hopes were not in vain.

In fact, there are many people in the Zongmen who have a higher realm than Chen Xiangwen, and are more suitable for these treasures.

For example, Yu Yangchang from Alchemy Peak, Gong Lingshan from Law Enforcement Peak, Tu Guixi from Qiqi Peak, Jiang Peiling from Fuyou City, etc.

But those monks are all outsiders.

Once the golden core is broken through first, the power of the sect will definitely be transferred.

Therefore, under Chen Ping's consideration, he still chose Chen Xiangwen.

……

In the depths of Xuling Mountain, the cave residence of the Supreme Elder.

Chen Pinggao was sitting on top, and below was a young man with an imposing manner and a respectful face.

"Yongzhi, your swordsmanship talent is not bad, you can concentrate on this in the future, you don't have to be greedy for puppetry."

Chen Ping said so.

Twenty years passed in a flash.

Chen Yongzhi, an immature boy back then, and the only Earth Spirit Root cultivator in his family have already passed the coming-of-age ceremony.

The current realm is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, which makes him quite impressive.

Before leaving the sect last time, Chen Ping bestowed a sword intent.

Chen Yongzhi has comprehended it for many years, and just stepped into the second stage.

This kind of swordsmanship talent is no match for Jin Zhaoheng.

"Everything follows the arrangement of the ancestor."

Chen Yongzhi said without arrogance or rashness.

There are rumors in the sect that the vacancy of the leader of Baojian Peak, one of the nine peaks, is left by the ancestor for him.

Although he himself is more interested in puppet art, since the ancestor has spoken, he can only concentrate on practicing swords and look forward to taking charge of Baojian Peak as soon as possible.

"Old Ancestor, I will pass on another sword intent to you, when will you advance to the Yuan Dan Realm, and when will you be appointed as the Peak Master again."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping opened his mouth and spat out, a slap and flying sword hovering non-stop rushed into Chen Yongzhi's sea of ​​consciousness.

This is still a sword intent of the third step.

As for the insight of the fourth step, he is not going to pass it on to anyone.

Xiantian Jianxin is a big matter, and must not be easily exposed.

Moreover, the world is the sword realm is one of his current trump cards.

He also does not want to pass it on.

……

After two days of giving advice to Chen Yongzhi, Chen Ping told him to leave on his own.

"Every aspect of the little guy is very satisfactory to me."

Staring at the back, Chen Ping secretly commented.

According to the current plan, this son should be the best candidate to take over the power of the sect after him.

The only disadvantage is that Chen Yongzhi's character is kind-hearted, and the heart of a child still exists.

During the two days of getting along, this kid actually dared to suggest indirectly, saying that the monks of Pingyunzong are more powerful and domineering outside and often bully casual cultivators, and that some more restrictive school rules should be added.

Of course Chen Ping refuted it.

The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, the door rules were set by his ancestor Chen himself.

Primitive accumulation is bloody and cruel.

Hundreds of years later, when the sect has grown into a giant, it won't be too late to change it.

Anyway, his supernatural powers are overwhelming, and all rules and styles are a matter of one sentence.

If everyone in Ping Yunzong shouted and beat him then, it doesn't matter if there is no room for recovery.

Because by that time, he may have already advanced to Nascent Soul.

The power formed in the archipelago is gone.

……

For the next half month, Chen Ping summoned the peak masters of each peak and many Yuandan disciples non-stop.

The huge sect was running well and brought him many surprises.

Yu Yangchang and Mu Yiyi, two alchemy sages, presented four bottles of pills.

Lingquan Yuwan with two patterns.

This elixir is a kind of cultivation elixir commonly used by monks in the late stage of golden elixir.

Although the quality is not high, it can be swallowed.

The main material of Lingquan Yuwan is 7000-year-old Furong Xuelan.

The Mining Hall led by Ye Mofan found it in a mountain range.

When it was picked, Furong Xuelan was only 600 years old.

After the arduous cultivation of Zongmen Ling Zhifu, this herb barely reached the standard of being used as medicine.

Then, the two alchemy sages retreated for a year and a half, refining a furnace of Lingquan jade pills with two patterns.

From picking herbs to making pills, it is not only luck, but also the result of the cooperation of several big mountains.

Chen Ping was so happy that he distributed a lot of Zongmen contribution points to every monk who participated in it.

Another harvest came from the Refining Peak controlled by Tu Guixi.

This person repaired the severely damaged water attribute treasure within half a month.

Due to the realm and craftsmanship, although it has not been fully compensated, it can be repaired to a level of [-] to [-]%.

It is reluctant to use it against the enemy.

However, it is very suitable as a one-off thing for crossing the catastrophe.

Moreover, the Refining Peak has refined three spirit swords of the psychic level over the years.

All in his pocket.

Chen Ping originally wanted to make marriages for these talents and assign them partners.

But when he thought about the abyss, he suddenly lost his mood.

……

Xuling Mountain Mausoleum.

Chen Ping stood there for a long time in front of a tomb covered with various spirit flowers.

The tomb is clearly well maintained.

Even the flowers and plants around it are second-order spirits.

"See you next time."

On a dark night when you can't see your fingers, Chen Ping left without saying goodbye and went all the way south.

Poor casual cultivators still flock to Kongming Island and settle down for a long time.

No one knew that Old Ancestor Chen, whom they regarded as the "God of Dinghai", was hard to find.

……

a few days later.

In the endless black sea, Chen Ping was suspended in the air with a gloomy expression.

This sea area is the lair of evil cultivators that frighten ordinary human races.

Before retreating, Chen Ping was going to silently slaughter the evil master and "Ruan Beiyue" who was suspected to be Deng Xuanyi's alias.

That's why I traveled all the way here.

What he never expected was that Xie Zun and others were not on the island at all.

After searching the soul of several Yuan Dan evil cultivators, he learned that the evil master had been missing for more than ten years.

"Could it be that she hid and tried to conceive a baby?"

Chen Ping had a serious look on his face.

If Xie Zun succeeds in transforming into an infant, he will have another huge pressure.

Unwilling to give up, Chen Ping turned into a sword light and galloped to search the sea area several times.

Unfortunately, no clues were found.

After venting his anger on several evil repair fleets, the helpless Chen Ping had no choice but to continue going south and rushed to the waters of Shuangcheng.

As soon as he arrived in Floating You City with a hidden appearance, he noticed something that was not quite right.

The number of monsters nearby is really too dense!
much larger than in previous years.

There are even a few third-tier monsters wandering around and probing.

He casually inquired at the ferry, and sure enough, as he expected, the sea area of ​​Shuangcheng was also changing rapidly.

The monsters on Tianshou Island suddenly gathered and gathered around.

Even the rare Bishui clan is extremely active, often appearing in the inner sea of ​​Fuyou City.

The local monks no longer dare to go deep into the Heavenly Beast Island.

There are various indications that the long-delayed beast tide is finally about to sweep across the sea.

The little monks naturally knew nothing.

Most of them think it is a normal disaster.

After all, the archipelago cultivation world would experience a catastrophe of beasts every few hundred years.

This time it was delayed for decades, but it was a relief.

But Chen Ping knew it well.

The fundamental reason is the birth of the sixth-order celestial sparrow in the Fancang sea area.

The direct reason is that Concubine Shu Mu's talks with the fifth-level turtle monster collapsed, and the monster clan wanted to take advantage of the fire.

"These damned aliens, let me kill a group first to relieve my hatred!"

His eyes gradually turned cold, Chen Ping did not enter Fuyou City immediately, but used his finger as a sword, and circled around the nearby sea a few times.

……

The monks in Floating You City were surprised to find that the high-level monsters along the coast actually evaporated overnight.

The second and third ranks are all gone without a trace.

Even the innumerable first-order monsters have lost more than half.

For a moment, the monsters in the Fuyou Sea Area were almost wiped out!

But within a few days, more groups of monsters flooded into the Heavenly Beast Island.

The spirit ship activity area of ​​the human race was forced back again.

……

Fuyou City, Haichangfang Branch.

Chen Ping drank the spiritual wine one cup after another.

Over the past few days, he confirmed a fact.

There is a high probability that the beast horde will erupt within three years.

The monsters he killed were just a drop in the bucket compared to the huge Heavenly Beast Island.

"Dude checkout."

As soon as the spirit wine was drained, Chen Ping immediately called a clerk in the lobby on the ninth floor of Qi training, and paid 20 yuan of spirit stones.

With the expansion of Pingyunzong, Haichangfang has opened more than a dozen large attics in Fuyou City.

The power is so great that it is not much inferior to Lan Yuezong.

Entering the attic of his own property, without revealing his identity, he quietly spread out his spiritual sense and observed several monks.

The registered disciple Weng Mu, the cheap junior Yang Ziyu, the junior sister Jiang Peiling, the newly recruited Confidante Palace and the Beast Sect's cultivators...

The operation of Haichangfang is orderly, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

Besides, the purpose of his coming to Shuangcheng was to find two comrades.

According to a Yuandan cultivator originally belonging to Xie Zun's direct line, Xiao Zhengyan and Hua Ruoling, the two evil cultivators, have been invited by the Sanjue Palace and Lanyuezong to sit in the two cities to resist the beast tide.

Xiao Zhengyan is a newly promoted golden elixir, and he is the adopted son accepted by Xie Zun in his early years.

But Hua Ruoling's name is more numerous.

The female evil cultivator in the late Jindan period has always been Xie Zun's right-hand man.

The reason for Chen Ping to find two people is very simple.

Just to get the whereabouts of the evil master.

However, there was no sign of the two of them in Fuyou City.

So, Chen Ping flew away without stopping, heading for the next destination, Yanning City.

……

After half a month.

A cyan light pierced towards the sea, and at the same time a small spirit ship appeared in the sky.

Standing on the deck with his hands behind his back, Chen Ping looked extremely depressed.

Xiao Zhengyan and Hua Ruoling were indeed in Yanning City.

Without saying a word, he took down the two of them and searched their souls separately.

But the strange thing is that these two Xiexiu Jindan who are very close to Xiezun don't know his whereabouts.

All he knew was that before Xie Zun left, he only took Ruan Beiyue with him.

As for Ruan Beiyue's identity, the two of them didn't know much about it.

Chen Ping was about to kill the two evil cultivator leaders, a man and a woman, on the spot.

But considering the monsters and beasts all over the mountains and plains outside Yanning City, he resentfully held back his murderous intentions.

After admonishing the two to help defend the city without any effort, he embarked on his own path as a great monk.

……

The area east of Yanning City is close to the inner sea, and has not been affected by the ghosts and beasts for the time being.

Everything seems to be calm here.

Kongchan Island, a well-known third-level island, is under the command of Yanning City.

The island is six hundred miles from north to south, and there are more than 1 monks and 200 million mortals living there.

It is famous for raising and selling a kind of insect monster called "Kongchan".

Sixty percent of the monks on the island are related to this industry.

The unity of Kongchan Island is also obvious to all.

Because of the huge island, it was integrated into an alliance force.

The Spirit Cicada Alliance is the only overlord who controls the entire island.

The monks in the alliance live a leisurely life on weekdays.

At least that's what Hong Zimo of the Foundation Establishment Realm thinks.

In an attic dotted with fairy springs in green hills, a young male cultivator with a mole on his chin was lying on a huge mushroom, his eyes half-closed.

"If Master can successfully break through the Yuandan Realm, my status will rise, and the position of the head of Liuxian Pavilion will be as stable as Mount Tai."

Hong Zimo crossed Erlang's legs and pondered in his heart.

The so-called Liuxian Pavilion is one of the key industries under the Ling Chan League.

The objects of service are casual cultivators who have settled on the island, as well as monks passing by to rest.

To put it bluntly, Liuxian Pavilion leases various caves that contain aura.

Since the caves in the pavilion are relatively high-end, at least foundation-building monks can afford to live there.

Therefore, he can get a little reward from time to time.

Including the salary in the alliance, the spirit stones earned in a year are not a small amount.

Hong Zimo planned to stay in Liuxian Pavilion and not move.

He lost his hard work and dreams at a young age. While he despises himself very much, he also enjoys it.

……

"Boom, boom, boom"

Today, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside Liuxian Pavilion.

"There are guests."

Hong Zi was silent for a while, and after sweeping his consciousness out, a ray of disappointment appeared on his face.

The black-faced and blue-robed monk who entered the pavilion was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and his cultivation base was no different from him.

It should be impossible to rent a high-end cave.

But Hong Zimo, who has been the shopkeeper for many years, is also a good person, and immediately greeted him with a smile, and said concisely: "I am Hong Zimo, Tian is the head of Liuxian Pavilion. Do fellow daoists want to rent the cave?"

Then, the black-faced monk nodded numbly, without making a sound.

"There are a total of 140 cave dwellings for sale in Liuxian Pavilion. Daoists feel free to choose."

Hong Zimo smiled, took out a silver album from his body, and threw it to the visitor.

"Any place above that is stained with red light is already inhabited, and the green land is an empty place for cultivation."

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist, this pavilion belongs to the property of the Ling Chan League, even the fake alchemy monks would not dare to force your way into your cave."

Hong Zimo said proudly.

The black-faced monk has a very withdrawn personality, he ignored the shopkeeper's words, and slowly unfolded the album on his own.

The Qingtuan area in the album is a stretch of mountains.

The red and green rays of light on it echo each other, shining with mysterious splendor.

Moreover, detailed prices are marked on each cave.

The closer the distance to the spirit vein, the higher the price, ranging from one hundred spirit stones to five thousand spirit stones per year.

"Just this one."

The black-faced monk opened his mouth rarely, and tapped a certain place on the map, and the green light there suddenly turned purple.

"It's not cheap here, it's usually the area that Senior Yuan Dan rents out."

Hong Zimo's gaze briefly swept over the place where the black-faced monk pointed, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The cost of [-] spirit stones a year is a huge expense for a foundation cultivator!
"First lease for 50 years, more refunds and less compensation."

The black-faced monk threw out a storage bag calmly.

As a result, Hong Zimo stared at the boss directly, and opened the storage bag to see that it was indeed 12 spirit stones!
"It must be a fellow Taoist of some great power!"

Hong Zimo's expression moved, and his smile became even brighter.

Such generous foundation-building monks are rare, but not without them.

He is not surprised to receive fellow daoists who come in and out every day.

"By the way, fellow daoist's high name?"

Taking advantage of calling for the maid, Hong Zimo said with some intention of making friends.

"Han Heng."

Chen Ping spit out the two words indifferently, with an appearance of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

……

Thirty years passed by in a hurry.

Hong Zimo's master was promoted to Yuan Dan, and he got his wish and secured the position of shopkeeper of Liuxian Pavilion.

With the precipitation of time, the vigor on his body has gradually disappeared, replaced by a pretentious stability.

Director Hong has always had a knot in his heart.

Thirty years ago, a customer in the middle stage of foundation establishment chose a cave.

After the maid took him in, the place was completely sealed off.

In the first few years, Hong Zimo didn't care.

There are too many ascetic monks in the cultivation world, and it is not outrageous for a foundation-building monk to retreat for a few years at a time.

But 20 years later, the owner of the cave still hasn't come out.

Hong Zimo gradually had a guess.

That guy named "Han Heng" wouldn't go astray in his practice and melt away by accident, right?
Worried, he deliberately ran to take a look.

But the formation outside the cave still has mana continuously injected.

It shows that there are people living in it.

It has been 30 years in a flash, while Hong Zimo was shocked, he pondered speechlessly:

"Fellow Daoist Han is probably planning to attack Yuan Dan in one go, isn't this perseverance and hard work spirit too terrifying!"

　Thanks to book friend 323, Daojun Qingshan for the reward of 1500 points!

　
(End of this chapter)