Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 587 Retribution, self-knowledge

Chapter 587 Reincarnation Reward, Self-knowledge

Chen Ping condensed a shield to cover his whole body, and then thought about it calmly.

Although this person imprisoned him, he had no intention of attacking.

Otherwise, the blue glow could completely overwhelm it in an instant.

Second, Liang Yingzhuo, who is outside, shows no signs of rescue.

It means that the person who made the sudden attack should be on their side.

Does the Non-Phase Array Sect have a Nascent Soul who majors in water?

With a thought, Chen Ping cupped his fists respectfully and said, "Which senior is joking with this junior? Why don't you show up and see."

"Judging from your tone, you think of yourself as a Nascent Soul cultivator!"

As soon as the sneering words fell, the surrounding blue sea rolled violently.

In an instant, the color became exactly the same as that of the deep sea, and it swept over aggressively, as if it wanted to squeeze Chen Ping in the center to death.

"Who is it? If you don't agree with me, you will attack me."

A trace of anger flashed across Chen Ping's heart, and he clenched his hands shrunk in his sleeves.

Immediately, the sword glowed on his body, and a sword shield shot out.

Almost at the same moment, the surrounding air and sea water suddenly stirred.

Under the influence of the innate sword heart, it turned into clouds of swords with the tips of the swords facing outwards.

However, a scene that horrified him appeared.

An extremely thick strange force suddenly came out, directly covering Jianyun.

Immediately, those sword clouds that had just condensed let out bursts of mourning, and were all beaten back to their original state by air currents and sea water.

Chen Ping's expression changed, knowing that it was because the opponent's strength was too strong for him, and he shattered his sword intent in one fell swoop, breaking the heaven and earth to cast spells for the sword realm.

But he's not the type to stand still.

With another flick of the sleeves, the purple rhinoceros sword, which has been promoted to Lingbao, swirled out with twenty psychic swords.

He circled around Chen Pinglue and turned into pieces of mysterious light, protecting him outside the fire shield.

These spirit swords are real magic weapons.

The hidden Nascent Soul cultivator couldn't counter it.

"Wow!"

The blue light came hundreds of feet in front of Chen Ping.

In a distorted flash, a blurred face appeared.

It can be vaguely seen that it is a middle-aged man in his 50s or [-]s.

"It's nothing more than a golden core sword cultivator in the fourth realm, let me see if your strength is just a rumor."

The lips on Lingshui's face opened and retracted, and the hollow voice showed the meaning of aloofness.

After listening, although Chen Ping did not let go of his vigilance, he was slightly relieved.

The person who came must be the Nascent Soul assistant newly arranged by Zhenzong.

"The junior's trivial tricks, how dare he show his ugliness in front of the senior."

Chen Ping pretended to be terrified, and smiled wryly.

If you don't talk about it, you really can't beat it.

This kind of meaningless discussion is completely unnecessary.

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't mean to let him go, the words on his face were full of threats: "Attack this old man, if not, you won't be one more junior to die at this old man's hands!"

"The senior asks for a beating, and the junior offends."

Eyelids twitched violently, Chen Ping's expression was instantly cold, and with a pinch of the two-finger formula, the aura of Zhou Tianwanjue Sword Formation spread out.

Even with weak pressure, he insisted on opening up a piece of heaven and earth in the space filled with water and spiritual energy.

Once the power rises again, it is due to the strengthening of the base.

In Yanning City before, Chen Ping invested another 40 middle-grade spirit stones into it.

After consuming a huge amount of resources, the sword array can already be used as a routine means of fighting across a large realm.

"Hey, the Heaven Grade Sword Formation is rare."

The leisurely old man's voice reappeared, and afterward, Lan Mengmeng's face was shattered, and drops of sea water rushed down from all directions, hitting the sword array.

The golden threads formed by the Wanjue Sword Formation danced a little, like spinning wheels, splitting the surrounding water droplets one after another, making it impossible to get close.

The method of seeing the other party did not cause trouble, but Chen Ping's eyes were still gloomy.

It was just a tentative attack just now, not as powerful as Qilin Jiao's spell.

The pupil technique was activated, and he kept looking around.

It's a pity that apart from the blue color, there is nothing worth noting.

"21 spirit swords of acceptable quality, even in the Fancang sea area, it would take a lot of energy to collect them."

The old voice who didn't know where it was hidden was slightly surprised, and then there was a violent shaking, and there was a loud whistling sound.

With a slap of water spirit power like a stormy sea, a treasure ship hundreds of feet high floated out of thin air.

This ship is made entirely of flowing water.

There is no side and no sails, and there is a vast coercion everywhere in the weirdness.

As soon as the treasure ship appeared, it immediately turned rapidly, making a screaming sound like breaking waves and riding the wind.

A huge vortex climbed up from the bottom of the ship, and it was pitch black with a radius of hundreds of feet.

A large swath of rosy clouds flew out from the center of the vortex, and rolled down menacingly.

Chen Ping's expression was startled, knowing that something was wrong, he quickly pinched his sword formula and killed him one step ahead of time.

Jiansi made a long cry, and the original posture of opening and closing suddenly changed.

At the same time, amidst the continuous flow of light, a gorgeous lotus flower slowly broke through the clouds.

The eternal ancient flame burned suddenly, and the sword threads seemed to be summoned, and they gathered on it one after another.

At this moment, the vortex rolled down, engulfing the whole lotus flower.

"squeak"

"squeak"

As soon as the two came into contact, there was an unpleasant sound of countless magic weapon slashing.

It was extremely ear-piercing and trembling.

"not good!"

Chen Ping's eyes suddenly shrank.

Whether it is the Wanjue Sword Formation or the Unextinguishable Ancient Flame, they are all under the control of his spiritual consciousness, just like his own hands and feet.

But at this time, this sword lotus was pulled by a huge force at the same time, and it looked like it was about to fly to a high place.

Chen Ping's complexion changed slightly, he had no time to absorb more sword silk, and all the mana in his body suddenly circulated.

If he is really an ordinary Jindan Dzogchen, facing this suction, he may have lost control of the spell.

But his spiritual consciousness is much stronger and thicker than that of ordinary people of the same level.

In addition, the Nascent Soul did not fully cast the spell.

As a result, Jianhe, under the forcible suppression of his urgent mana, finally trembled and barely offset the suction.

It is still spinning around Chen Ping, resisting the colorful rays of light sprayed out by the vortex.

"Could it be that some fellow Daoist of the Zhenzong passed on the Soul Technique to you?"

The hidden Nascent Soul probed out many of Chen Ping's cards in one fell swoop, and said with great interest.

"This junior is quite familiar with the Nascent Soul of the Zhenzong, please be merciful, senior."

Stepping on the lotus with one foot, Chen Ping said respectfully.

Although it was only a brief fight, he knew that he had almost no room for resistance.

The only thing that can be counted on is the starry sky technique.

But all directions are blocked.

If relying on escape techniques to break through, I am afraid that the body will be seriously injured.

"Fellow Daoists of the Mona Formation Sect suppress me, the old man has always acted unscrupulously!"

The old voice came again, and then, the vortex directly turned into a lifelike feather fan, and it fell towards Chen Ping.

"He's not Zhenzong Yuanying!"

From the old man's mouth, Chen Ping immediately analyzed the clues, facing the big fan's attack, his expression became a little bit colder.

A pillar of four-colored fire burst out from the lotus, directly hitting the lupine from top to bottom.

In the pillar of fire, densely packed sword qi swam.

The violent and intensive crackling sound immediately played loudly and hurriedly at the intersection of the two.

As soon as the sword light of the four-color flames came into contact with the big fan, it collapsed like boiling oil meeting cold water.

Obviously the old man's spells are far more powerful than his attacks.

All of this was under Chen Ping's expectation.

The Unquenchable Ancient Flame is only used as a restraint.

As he held it with one hand, the purple rhinoceros sword flew out from the sword formation, slashing head-on.

A huge sea of ​​swords kept flickering, smashing the big fan with a slight pause, and rushed into the high-hanging treasure ship in one fell swoop, and then disappeared strangely in a flash.

Chen Ping stared at the sky without blinking.

After a while, there was a buzzing sound in the treasure ship.

The surrounding light rose and shrank, and suddenly a loud noise erupted.

"Boom!"

The water spiritual power within hundreds of feet surged like a mania.

On the treasure ship, a thick sword mark appeared all over his body.

Chen Ping's face was gloomy, without showing the slightest complacency.

After all, this sword consumed nearly half of his mana.

And even a mere spell of the opponent has not been completely defeated.

At the same time, Chen Ping caught a trace of the dissipated pure water energy.

"This person is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

His heart moved, and the situation was much better than he had imagined.

If the opponent really has malicious intentions to put him to death, at worst, he can use the starry sky technique and run away directly.

"Boom!"

After receiving the sword, the treasure ship launched a counterattack.

The hull made of spiritual power pressed straight down, and a slightly panicked Stegosaurus was suppressed by it.

"Pfft!"

Chen Ping felt a pain in his chest, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

The purple rhinoceros sword is his natal magic weapon.

The sword body was injured, and he was also slightly injured.

However, fortunately, the Nascent Soul seemed to be worried about something.

When the treasure ship was completely capable of crushing the Purple Rhino Sword, it suddenly withdrew its mana.

Let Chen Ping take back the Purple Rhinoceros Sword.

"That's right, you do have supernatural powers that are close to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and it's really not easy in the barbaric archipelago cultivation world."

The old man's sneer sneered loudly, and then, the conversation turned cold: "It was just an appetizer before, but the old man's spell is divided into two types, you can finish it together!"

After speaking, the treasure ship slowly fell down like a demon mountain holding up the sky.

A large shadow immediately enveloped the place below.

As it got closer, Chen Ping realized that the treasure ship was far larger than a hundred feet.

It means that the scope of this technique is quite wide.

In an instant, the treasure ship fell straight down.

Chen Ping was covered in silver radiance all over his body, and he pushed his hands up fiercely.

"click"

The fire shield, sword and shield were instantly extinguished, and the bones of both arms were crushed to the point where they were almost broken, as if they were carrying a gigantic object that weighed tens of millions of catties.

The meridians in the body are all swollen.

Fortunately, Fanqing's inner armor resisted part of the attack, allowing him to hold on.

"This fellow Taoist, Master Haichang is the pillar of our archipelago's cultivation world, how dare he offend you?"

At the very moment, the Bishui Heavenly Sword was inserted into the closed space, and Liang Yingzhuo appeared immediately.

The blade of the sword was horizontal, and it swelled a hundred times at once, as if a jade spring ribbon was viciously shaken. Together with Chen Ping, the treasure ship flew upside down, and gradually became invisible.

With the concerted efforts of the two major sword cultivators, the treasure ship spell was finally annihilated silently.

"Thank you Liang Daoyou for your help!"

Chen Ping sighed and said sincerely.

If Liang Yingzhuo doesn't intervene, his next step will be to expose the sword of seizing the tripod and the method of immortal thunder.

Otherwise, this law cannot be broken at all.

Judging from Liang Yingzhuo's questioning, he obviously didn't know the hidden person either.

"Fellow Daoists from the Outer Seas might as well show up and see."

Holding the Tiantian Sword in his hand, Liang Yingzhuo said lightly.

Just now he and Chen Ping were on their way in mid-air.

Suddenly, a wave of water containing vast power came over, and when he turned around again, Chen Ping disappeared.

Then, a sound transmission came to his ears, first stating the position of Zhenzong, and then asking him to wait in place.

Liang Yingzhuo hesitated and waited.

It wasn't until the violent mana fluctuations swayed out that Liang Yingzhuo realized that the two were fighting.

Seeing the strange Nascent Soul bullying Chen Ping, he chose to side with Chen Ping without thinking.

Although the other party is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, they are not afraid of the slightest when they work together.

"Your Excellency, hiding your head and showing your tail is out of style!"

With Liang Yingzhuo's support, Chen Ping became tougher, and boldly reprimanded him.

"Arrogant junior, if this old man is determined to kill you, ten lives will not be enough for you!"

Suddenly, a sneer came out from the darkness.

The sea water in the sky shrank suddenly, gathering into an endless drop of water, shattering and disappearing.

At the same time as the water area disappeared, a middle-aged man slowly walked out from a space crack.

It was the complete opposite of the old man's voice.

Just looking at his appearance, he was actually a rare handsome man.

With slanted and straight eyebrows, sharp-edged silhouette, tall and slender figure without being rough, with aloof and arrogant demeanor but domineering, exuding a ubiquitous strength.

He was not wearing the ordinary Taoist robes that high-ranking monks used to wear.

It was a bright yellow gown embroidered with the pattern of a dragon rising from the sea.

The whole person is full of inherent nobility and majesty.

"The old emperor of the mortal world?"

After Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, he thought of something through his attire.

However, he and Liang Yingzhuo were immediately attracted by something on the bottom of this person's feet.

A light blue "treasure tripod" was suspended under the feet of the middle-aged handsome man Xiu.

This tripod is oblate in shape, with four ears and six legs about three feet high, so it can be called delicate and exquisite.

The top cover is carved with hundreds of patterns such as insects and fish, landscapes, and ancient trees.

Even though it was still, there was still a hint of powerful and abnormal aura spreading out.

Even stronger than the coercion of the middle-aged male cultivator himself.

"What kind of elixir is this?"

Chen Ping closed his eyes, and a breath of cold air poured into his chest.

That's right, this thing that looks like a treasure tripod is actually a pill.

Five resplendent elixir patterns resembling swimming dragons revolve around the tripod body indefinitely.

There is no doubt that the luxurious man in front of him is a powerful puppet master.

This pill is his natal puppet for cultivation!
Anything with a hint of spirituality can be made into a life-like puppet.

Chen Ping, for example, planned to refine the fairy female cultivator.

What surprised him was that the other party was actually a rare alchemy puppet master!

"Fighting Magic Pill!"

Liang Yingzhuo on the side also had a stagnant expression and said unconsciously.

Dou Fa Pill is a general term for all the pills that can be made into life puppets by monks.

There are not many puppet masters.

There are no puppet masters based on Yudan, and there is no contemporary island.

Because the elixir of the fifth grade high dao pattern has a very small chance of giving birth to spirituality.

Even in the Fancang sea area, the value of this pill is incalculable.

"Senior's last name?"

Chen Ping folded his palms together and bowed, his expression changed back to respect.

With the assistance of this Fighting Magic Pill, this person is almost qualified to fight with the late Nascent Soul cultivator.

Killing himself instantly is not bragging.

Of course, his hidden cards are not limited to those on the surface.

"Turning faces is faster than turning pages."

The luxurious male cultivator smiled sarcastically, ignored Liang Yingzhuo, and only asked Chen Ping, "Boy with the surname Chen, who did you learn from?"

"Senior..."

Chen Ping was biting the bullet and was about to fabricate the origin, when suddenly, three Yuanying-level divine senses swept over from the deep mountains.

Immediately, a cyan spirit flower and a cloud of blood mixed with black lightning shot out.

After the brilliance dissipated, two human figures and a tall red shadow appeared clearly.

It was Concubine Shu Mu whom I hadn't seen for a long time, Zhenjun Zhaoxie and his fifth-rank dog corpse.

"Yin Daoyougui is a big figure on the Nascent Soul List in the Fancang Sea Region, why bother to test the juniors."

Concubine Shu Mu's black hair fluttered between her lips, which was truly touching.

Then, she sent a message to Chen Ping and Liang Yingzhuo respectively.

It's information about luxurious male cultivators.

Yin Xuanhua, one of the top powerhouses of the Terran forces in the outer seas, coerced the sea area of ​​50 miles.

This person is a heavenly spiritual root. Although he does not have a special physique, his talent in the puppet world is terrifyingly high.

In the early days of Yuan Dan, he was able to create fourth-order low-grade puppets by himself.

After he was promoted to Nascent Soul, he replaced his natal puppet at a huge cost.

The elixir shaped like a treasure tripod is actually a "Xu Ling Shui Yi Pill" with five grades and five patterns, and it is also the second natal puppet in Yin Xuanhua's cultivation career.

The forces Yin Xuanhua controls are neither sects, alliances, nor families.

It is a kingdom of cultivating immortals composed of many monks and mortals, Yin Guo.

This person usually wears dragon and python robes, all because he proclaimed himself the Supreme Emperor.

Yin Guo, led by Yin Xuanhua, is one of the most subordinate forces under the Zhenzong.

A month ago, under the orders of Xu Daoqing, the leader of the Zhenzong, he crossed the black sand and drifting sea and broke into the archipelago, hoping to help Concubine Shu Mu relieve her pressure.

"Sure enough, it's my own."

Chen and Liang Erxiu, who had just obtained Yin Xuanhua's identity, looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Friend Shu, is this kid a talent cultivated by your Zhenzong?"

Yin Xuanhua didn't answer the question instead, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked up, and there was an air of nobility.

"No, but Chen Daoyou has a bit of a relationship with my sect."

Concubine Shu Mu looked at Chen Ping and said calmly.

"Juniors refer to Shu Zhenjun, Yin Zhenjun, and Zhaoxie Zhenjun."

The next moment, Chen Ping immediately bowed to the three of them.

"Chen Daoyou, you don't need to do this big gift. Being able to count breaths under Yin Daoyou's hands has already proved that you have reached the fifth level."

Zhao Xie put his hand in his hands, and said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, the old man's supernatural powers are only half out, otherwise let alone Chen boy, even if you attract evil, you won't be able to last three breaths."

Yin Xuanhua glanced at him coldly, not giving him any face.

A short conversation moved Chen Ping's heart.

This Supreme Emperor Yin Xuanhua's temperament seems to be more direct and irritable.

"Fellow Daoist Shu, since Boy Chen is not a member of your sect, Yin will be impolite."

Yin Xuanhua smiled slightly, pointed at Chen Ping and said, "The old man has taken a fancy to your potential, you boy should join Yin Guo as an official."

"There are dozens of princesses in this country, and there is no shortage of talented Jindan monks, who are very suitable for you. This old man will choose a marriage for you, so that your blood can take root."

Hearing this, Chen Ping frowned, feeling bitter in his heart.

Karma, reincarnation is unhappy.

He had just finished ordering the mandarin ducks for his disciples, and now he was being treated as a marionette by the monk Yuan Ying!

"Senior, forgive me, but the younger generation has several Taoist couples in their family, and they have a lot of concerns and are not going to emigrate."

Chen Ping's expression tightened, and he said stiffly.

If there was no Jin Zhu, he might have nodded in response.

But joining Yin Guo and practicing under Yin Xuanhua's eyes, the secret will be exposed sooner or later.

"There are 47 old husbands and Taoists, all over the sea area. Is there anything you can't let go of?"

Knowing that it was Chen Ping's evasion, Yin Xuanhua said dissatisfiedly: "It doesn't matter if you don't like many princesses, there are still countless unmarried female cultivators in this country. You order one, and the old man will personally arrange it for you."

"If possible in the future, the old man will also consider helping you Nascent Soul."

Seeing Yin Xuanhua bullying a Jindan, all the Nascent Souls showed strange expressions.

Chen Ping's performance was too eye-catching.

Even in the outer seas, there are very few Golden Core cultivators who can rival Nascent Soul.

"senior……"

Chen Ping faltered, thinking quickly in his heart.

Yin Xuanhua, the Nascent Soul of the Fancang Sea Area ranked No. 40 and five.

It doesn't seem to be top-notch, but the Nascent Soul List includes all human monks.

From the early stage to the great circle, the four realms are satisfied!

Get rid of the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator and some of the Nascent Soul Late Stages, who would dare to brush Yin Xuanhua's face carelessly.

"Why, Yin is not worthy to teach you?"

Seeing that Chen Ping did not answer for a long time, Yin Xuanhua asked impatiently.

"I'm really sorry, the junior already has a heart to belong to, and has been working hard towards that goal."

Chen Ping solemnly clasped his fists, and inadvertently swept Concubine Shu Mu.

Those mixed expressions made Concubine Shu Mu frown.

"It's a sad thing to not have self-knowledge."

Yin Xuanhua gave a low, strange laugh, subconsciously thinking that Chen Ping had taken Concubine Shu Mu as his target.

He also had this idea.

But the chief monk of the Yangyu Xianzong spent hundreds of years from the early stage of the Nascent Soul to the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul, but couldn't get rid of this thorny woman.

A mere Jindan junior is also worthy of wishful thinking!
"Yin Daoyou, Brother Xu sent you here to deal with the chaos in the abyss, I hope you will not bully the local juniors."

Finally, Concubine Shu Mu seemed unwilling to let everyone continue to pester her, so she calmly opened her mouth to make a relief.

"The old man has gone to retreat, just let me know before you take action."

Seeing Concubine Shu Mu's defense, Yin Xuanhua took a deep look at Chen Ping.

Then his body shape changed, and the Void Spirit Water Instrument Pill turned into a blue water snake, dragging him away in a meandering manner.

……

"You stay."

Concubine Shu Mu stared at Chen Ping and said without knowing what she meant.

Hearing this, Zhao Xie and Liang Yingzhuo were very surprised, but they fled at both ends without delay.

"Wangqin Island has been farewell for more than forty years, as long as Shu Zhenjun is safe."

Chen Ping lowered his tone and said with concern.

Yin Xuanhua was dismissed under the pretext of Fang Cai never mentioning it.

Concubine Shu Mu didn't seem to take Chen Ping's presumptuousness to heart, and simply told what happened back then.

After the ghost clan was lured away by her, she immediately cast a spell to summon the evil spirits.

The two joined forces tens of thousands of miles away.

Relying on the threat of Tongtian Lingbao, the two Nascent Souls fought and fled.

It wasn't until entering the Black Sand Flowing Sea and encountering a huge and terrifying celestial phenomenon that he got rid of the fifth-order ghost clan.

"Where is the communication flag I gave you?"

Concubine Shu Mu asked softly, spreading out a hand as white as jade.

This communication flag is a complete formation.

Lose one and both will plummet in value.

"I've been taking good care of it."

Chen Ping's embarrassment flashed, and he quickly handed over the flag.

"You killed the golden light tortoise?"

Suddenly, Concubine Shu Mu's beautiful eyes stopped, and her tone was clearly questionable but full of affirmation.

Hearing this, Chen Ping stopped pretending.

Concubine Shu Mu knew that he was capable of seizing the house, so it was reasonable to have doubts.

"That's right, that little turtle was so bold as to trigger a wave of beasts, so Chen killed it and it was considered a great harm for the human race."

With the corner of his mouth slightly raised, Chen Ping said lightly.

As if killing a fifth-level monster was so easy and simple for him.

"The golden light tortoise has the lowest supernatural power, so it's only natural that you can kill it."

Concubine Shu Mu nodded and smiled, and then said cautiously: "However, you should be careful, Barren Mountain Island Lian has joined the Wraith Clan, although the chance of dealing with you personally as the lord of the sky sparrow is not high, but the number of fifth-level monsters is not small. No, they may not chase and kill you."

"Over Fancang, is the sky bird still not moving?"

Chen Ping said suspiciously.

Tianque's injuries have been repeated for decades.

But at this time, Xu Daoqing also sent Yin Xuanhua to the archipelago.

It seems that the Wuxiangzhen Sect has not reached the end of the mountain.

"Half of the sects in the outer sea have formed an alliance, and no matter how powerful the Wraith Clan is, they will not be able to swallow mountains and rivers with anger."

Concubine Shu Mu didn't intend to mention it more, so she passed it off with a light sentence.

Then, Chen Ping took out his token and bluntly said that he would use his military exploit points to exchange for treasures.

"Infant Transformation Pill?"

Concubine Shu Mu's pretty face turned cold, and she shook her head.

"Chen asked casually, Zhenjun forgive me."

Chen Ping was not disappointed by her instant rejection.

According to Concubine Shu Mu, the Infant Transformation Pills obtained by Zhenzong are all selected from the true disciples.

There is only one way for outsiders to exchange Huaying Pills.

After signing a soul contract to join the Wuxiangzhen Sect, the Empress Nascent Soul will serve the sect unconditionally for a thousand years.

Naturally, Chen Ping would not consider such harsh conditions.

So, he bargained cheekily and exchanged four bottles of Huang Tian Dan with three lines.

……

The deacon of Lan Yuezong quickly vacated a cave for Chen Ping and Liang Yingzhuo.

Chen Ping found many acquaintances on the island.

Shen Wanwan, Feng Tianyu, Du Qinyi, Zuo Cangxing, etc., most of the Jindan monks gathered here.

Coupled with the fact that Yin Xuanhua broke the boundary, all the arrangements sent a signal.

Concubine Shu Mu made a big move towards the abyss.

……

In the cave, a man and a woman embrace each other quietly.

The corners of Shen Wanwan's mouth were slippery, and after the incident, she chatted with Chen Ping sentence by sentence, telling her own experience.

Jindan monks have a long lifespan.

The years that the two have been together are still very, very long.

Although separated for decades this time, the two did not feel alienated.

"Gu Daoyou doesn't seem to be here."

Turning around, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows.

"Senior brother Gu left three years ago, and Wanwan doesn't know why."

Shen Wanwan replied without hesitation.

"Three years ago?"

Chen Ping rubbed his chin and had a guess.

Gu Sixian was probably stimulated by his prowess in Yanning City, so he went out to seek a baby.

Just let him.

Anyway, even if he succeeds in advancing, he is still the most ordinary Nascent Soul, so don't worry.

……

In the middle of the night, the moon hangs high.

Two shadows left Lanyue Island sneakily.

"A thousand and two hundred strands of golden elixir, are you really giving it to me for free?"

On the tree branch, Feng Tianyu held two scripture sealing bottles and said with a little excitement.

"If you call me brother, Chen will naturally not be greedy for you."

Chen Ping nodded and said clearly.

Three thousand strands of golden elixir energy have all been exchanged for Feng Tianyu.

As for his rare generosity, there are two points in consideration.

First, the psychic channeling of the female corpse of the Xianzu tribe has been completed.

Next, there is no need to consume the Golden Core Qi.

Just wait for the Zixu Immortal Puppet Code to be taken out to start refining.

Another reason is very practical.

In just a few short decades, Feng Tianyu has surpassed two small steps in a row, and cultivated the golden elixir Dzogchen!

This kid is the real reincarnation of power!

Conceiving a baby must be easy for him.

If this person takes Yuanying first, Chen Ping intends to hug his thick waist.

After all, cultivator Kulinggen's supernatural powers are far superior to those of the same rank, so it is worth making friends with.

"Then the younger brother will not pretend to be polite."

Feng Tianyu stuffed the scripture-sealing bottle into his bosom, and said confidently: "In ten years at the latest, my little brother is going to try to conceive a baby."

"Have you prepared the five treasures that can resist attribute thunderstorms?"

Chen Ping said in surprise.

"My little brother cultivates the eight attributes, no matter what kind of tribulation thunder falls, it can directly weaken [-]% of the power."

Feng Tianyu said with a half-smile.

"God damn it!"

With a muffled snort, Chen Ping felt as uncomfortable as if he had eaten the brains of a corpse.

"Brother Chen, Yin Xuanhua's nickname in the sea is Laomo Yin, he is a murderous person, you must be vigilant, the name of Zhenzong may not be useful."

After a pause, Feng Tianyu made a point.

"It's a pity that your Wuxiangzhen sect is still a famous and decent sect, and all the people under your command are evil cultivators!"

Chen Ping muttered in dissatisfaction.

"Brother Chen, you have always regarded yourself as a righteous person."

Feng Tianyu said teasingly.

For a while, Chen Ping had nothing to say, and left with a kick.

……

On the morning of the third day, summoned by Concubine Shu Mu, the senior monks gathered together.

Just as Chen Ping had expected, Zhenzong was going to attack Abyss.

To be more precise, it is to kill the unicorn corpse and the devil centipede corpse, to break the right arm of the ghost clan.

This plan is in Chen Ping's arms.

After Liang Yingzhuo expressed his position, he stood up and supported without hesitation.

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