Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 807 The danger of Jianzong, the worry of Ping

"Lingquan Immortal Palace doesn't just sell spirit springs, Meng can also transfer things that are unheard of in many years and stars."

Montanin said meaningfully.

A simple sentence fully proves the value of his advantages.

As for the disciples of Tianzhao Sword Sect, in addition to a little awe, they are more indifferent and disliked.

Wang Xujing's easy defeat meant that among the Zongmen's Transformation God Sword cultivators, there was no one who could compete with this person.

Fortunately, the two sects of the Sword Sect belong to the two stars, they are far apart, and they don't have much contact on weekdays.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he will be shrouded in Chen Ping's shadow for a long time.

"An Hanyan!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping lowered his voice towards the cabin.

The next moment, with a faint fragrance, a girl in a white skirt came out.

"Senior Chen, what can I advise you?"

An Hanyan was neither hot nor cold.

She wants to see what tricks this kid is playing.

"The uncle of the Artifact Master called her a demon girl. Obviously, the identity of the blood of the Great Sage is just a cover for her face."

After thinking about it secretly, Chen Ping forced a calm smile and said: "Chen will definitely practice xu within a thousand years, and then..."

"go on."

An Hanyan frowned.

"At that time, Fairy An is welcome to come to our sect to participate in the Daoist Grand Ceremony!"

After daring to speak, Chen Ping quickly turned around and jumped off the treasure ship.

After staring at the figure, An Hanyan walked into the cabin calmly.

……

In the ancestral map.

Chen Ping was pulled in again by Qi Ling in a strange way.

"The witch used to be a living being in the Nirvana period. She wants to give you a gift, and you are not blessed to accept it!"

Qi Ling rubbed his chin, and said to himself: "And my Sword Sect has never been promoted to the precedent of Lianxu Opening Ceremony."

In the Nirvana period, a living being with the Dao?

After hearing this, Chen Ping's face suddenly sank.

This tool spirit seems to force him to do something he shouldn't do.

"The Nirvana stage is the second step of the Harmonious Dao Realm, and your ancestors are also in this realm, so you don't have to panic too much."

Qi Ling said with a smile.

"Uncle Master, you have to cover this junior!"

Chen Ping looked mournful.

He didn't dare to think about the methods of eighth-order creatures.

Even if he was reduced to the Nascent Soul stage, the cards in his suit would probably not be guessed by the cultivator of Huashen.

"My body cannot connect with the Xiantian sword. Since you have realized the Xiantian sword soul from the castle in the air, you also have the cultivation of great luck. Don't be too afraid of her."

Qi Ling leisurely said.

Hearing this, Chen Ping felt awe-inspiring.

This weapon spirit really knew that the birth of the innate sword spirit had nothing to do with his talent in swordsmanship.

Otherwise, it would not be described as "great luck".

"There are complete records in the exclusive supernatural power sect of Ziyang Sword Soul and Time Yin Sword Soul."

"The magic of the innate sword soul requires you to slowly explore and realize it by yourself."

After Zu Tuqi made a point, he said calmly: "Okay, you step back first, the elders outside are waiting to see you."

"Master Uncle..."

Chen Ping opened and closed his mouth, looking hesitant to speak.

"This Qiling has never participated in the internal affairs of the sect, you can only get support through the elders' meeting!"

Qi Ling smiled helplessly, and suddenly collapsed and disappeared.

"Teasing me?"

There was a hint of dissatisfaction in the dark, but at the moment Chen Ping couldn't help it with Qi Ling.

"This kid was intercepted by the Zhixianjian guy back to the sect, is there any secret?"

"However, the body of the Immortal Sword went to the extreme sky and stars with the Great Sage. Let's not talk about thousands of years. Now it's more about stabilizing him."

"If it is really the known stellar objects, if any news is leaked out, the entire time and stars will be turned into dust!"

At the end of the darkness, Zutu Qiling sighed faintly.

……

The top of the Holy Artifact Mountain.

With the departure of Tianzhao Sword Sect, the surroundings became quiet.

"Uncle Qi Ling instructed that I don't need to treat Chen Ping too specially before the old ancestor returns to make a decision."

Suddenly, Shi Xiayue raised her head and sent a voice transmission to several elders beside her.

"valid reason!"

Xin Jingyang, Yan Kuang and other elders looked at each other tacitly.

All of them have experienced extraordinary cultivation.

Of course, he knows what it means for a monk who is not a sword spirit root to inherit an innate sword spirit that has never been seen before.

If things go too far, there must be demons!
"Junior Sister Kong, Nephew Chen is still under your sect for the time being."

Xin Jingyang ordered.

After listening, Kong Zhihua nodded solemnly.

At this moment, the nearby space fluctuated, and a Qingshang sword cultivator fell out.

"Disciple sees elders!"

Chen Ping bowed his head to meet them one by one.

These people are all the big benefactors of his resources for obtaining ninety-nine return to one calamity.

"Nephew, you don't need to be polite."

"When you survive the Void Refinement Tribulation like Junior Brother Xu, your status will be equal to mine."

Xin Jingyang said kindly.

His appearance is incomparably elegant.

The casual smile made people feel good.

However, Chen Ping did not believe Elder Xin's words at all.

Xu Yinxuan was sluggish in front of this person, without arrogance at all.

In the cultivation world, one still has to rely on one's own cultivation base and ability to speak!
"The old man will call all the elders within a year to discuss the matter of my nephew's surviving the catastrophe."

"Nephew himself must participate, so don't delay the deep retreat during this period."

Yan Kuang told him in detail.

He is in charge of the disciple hall.

It is also within his purview to convene the Council of Elders.

"Nephew, remember!"

Chen Ping said without arrogance or rashness.

There was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Didn't Xin Jingyang plan to hold an elders meeting for him immediately?

After coming out of Qi Ling, the attitudes of the elders seem to have changed a bit.

It's not that I'm not enthusiastic.

But in short, there is no such a treasure-seeking attitude.

"Alright."

Chen Ping remained calm.

He didn't want to draw too much attention.

Then, Xin Jingyang, Yan Kuang, Zhu Yubo and the others exchanging a few words of greeting each other, they used their magical powers to escape from the Holy Artifact Mountain.

"After becoming a true biography, you come to the Hall of Law Enforcement to hang up an errand."

Walking in front of Chen Ping, Xu Yin said in a mysterious voice.

He is now the Deputy Hall Master of the Hall of Law Enforcement.

Has the right to appoint two true disciples to assist.

"Elder Xu's words are too early. Martial nephew Chen is the seed of refining emptiness and needs to concentrate on cultivation. Let's talk about it after the elders' meeting is over!"

Kong Zhihua declined on behalf of Chen Ping.

"This seat said that he will be a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he will be!"

Taking a light glance at the two of them, Xu Yinxuan said no more, and disappeared without a trace after a flash.

"Uncle Kong, is there any relationship between the fairy crystal mines of the sect in the sea of ​​nothingness and the Hall of Law Enforcement?"

When there was no one around, Chen Ping asked indifferently through voice transmission.

"The Immortal Crystal Mine is mainly coordinated by the Foreign Affairs Hall."

"But every Immortal Crystal Mine also has people from the Hall of Law Enforcement to sit in order to clear discipline."

Kong Zhihua replied.

Most of the law enforcement halls act as a deterrent.

In the history of Jianzong, there were very few people who violated the sect rules.

"The Hall of Law Enforcement has a lot of power!"

Squinting his eyes, Chen Ping became more thoughtful.

It would be extremely convenient to act as a guardian of the Hall of Law Enforcement.

……

Yannv Peak, Dongshan.

Chen Ping lives temporarily in Kong Zhihua's cave mansion.

"In the next month, you should get familiar with Sword Soul first."

Kong Zhihua dropped the words, then turned and left.

Ziyang, time and yin, congenital.

The three sword spirits are more mysterious than the other.

Can't tell with her knowledge.

After opening the restriction, Chen Ping sat cross-legged.

This secret room is not big.

You can see your surroundings at a glance.

As soon as the concentrated soul condensed, a ball of purple fire emerged out of thin air.

Judging from the appearance alone, this is undoubtedly a kind of soul fire.

But Chen Ping knew that this was a combination of soul silk and sword energy.

Staring at Ziyang Sword Soul, he was studying it curiously on the surface, but his thoughts had already sunk into his dantian.

"Jinzhu is missing again!"

Chen Ping felt extremely gloomy after sensing more than a hundred times in succession without any results.

He was still holding a seventh-order ore in his hand.

But there was no response from the dantian.

Thinking about it carefully, Jin Zhu released a wave of golden energy just now, which stabilized the collapse of the innate sword soul.

After the innate sword soul was completely condensed, Jin Zhu also lost its trace at the same time!

"Consumed too much and fell into a deep sleep?"

Chen Ping deliberated worriedly.

Compared with Jinzhu, Jianpo is nothing.

An Hanyan regarded Sword Soul as a small opportunity.

It is true that Xiantian Sword Soul may be different, but it is obviously still incomparable with Jinzhu.

He had a vague premonition that Jin Zhu would disappear for a long time this time.

Ever since he knew that the catastrophe of robbing souls was extraordinary, he had already smelled a trace of treachery!
Could the downfall in the previous life be caused by some kind of force on purpose?
Otherwise, with his Dao heart and talent, Jin Danqi would be easy to catch.

"Before I seized the house, I was definitely not a waste."

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed.

Then, he had a flash of inspiration, as if he thought of another thing, he quickly summoned the Taihe bottle, and turned it over with his spiritual sense.

"The Profound Artifact Lingzhu also disappeared together!"

At this moment, Chen Ping looked very ugly.

It can be seen from this that the body of the golden bead and the spirit bead are deeply involved!

……

For the next month, Chen Ping did not leave the cave for half a step.

The soul above the head changes back and forth among the three types: Ziyang Sword Soul, Time Sword Soul, and Xiantian Sword Soul.

The essence of Sword Soul is the fusion of the rules of Sword Dao and Soul Dao.

Wang Xujing, who seriously injured Tianzhao Sword Sect with a sword earlier, actually has nothing to do with the supernatural power derived from the sword soul.

The main thing is the crushing of the rules.

The phantom sword soul not only has the detection effect of spiritual consciousness, but also has the damage of mana suppression.

Chen Ping can maintain Ziyang Sword Soul for dozens of hours.

Time Sword Soul only has a quarter of an hour.

Even more astonishing is the innate sword spirit!
He currently only has two hits.

After using all of them, the spirit and mana will be emptied by it!
"The supernatural powers attached to Ziyang and Time Sword Soul can be exchanged from the sect."

"But the supernatural power of the innate sword soul requires me to comprehend it myself."

Chen Ping rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Now it is equivalent to having a foundation.

The refinement process is quite long.

No wonder the elders still gather to discuss support matters.

If he waits for him to cultivate the sword soul supernatural power to the level that can counteract the ninety-nine return to one calamity, at least 2000 more years will be wasted.

Kun Xinghai, who was in danger, naturally had to refine the void one step earlier, so that his life could be guaranteed.

"There is no power of time and space in the world, so what does the sword soul of time represent?"

Chen Ping frowned.

Among the three sword souls, the one that confuses him the most is time and time.

He could only feel a trace of cool and hot power from it.

"It's better to exchange for the supernatural power of Time Sword Soul as soon as possible, and I will know it clearly."

Temporarily putting aside his confusion, Chen Ping pushed open the door of the secret room.

……

Yannv Peak West Mountain.

The two elders, Yan Kuang and Kong Zhihua, stared intently at the place where they were fighting.

Elder Yan was invited.

Because of the challenge of true biography, the elders of the disciple hall must be present to confirm.

Although the two have no curiosity about the outcome of the fight.

After more than ten breaths, Chen Ping Gujing walked out of the valley without any waves.

In the valley, a green-robed swordsman was unconscious.

But the breath is fairly stable.

It should be directly stunned by the soul technique.

"Congratulations to my nephew for winning, ranking 35th in the true biography!"

Yan Kuang said with satisfaction.

It is normal for disciples to challenge each other and get injured.

Chen Ping controlled his strength and did not inflict too serious injuries on his fellow disciples.

"Uncle Yan, I am going to open up a cultivation cave on Yannvfeng."

Clasping his fists, Chen Ping said bluntly.

"can."

Yan Kuang nodded, and probed into the magic treasure storage, and flew out several sets of authentic costumes and a crystal-colored sword.

"The Zongmen Token has been received!"

"If it is lost, it will be very troublesome to replace it."

Yan Kuang informed him.

Catching the crystal sword-shaped token of the sect, Chen Ping injected a drop of blood essence into it.

Immediately, a sense of heart-blood connection welled up in my heart.

There are currently [-] ordinary contribution points in this token.

Moreover, the consumption records are clear at a glance.

"Entering the sacred weapon to comprehend the sword spirit, deduct [-] contribution points."

The token has its own space, and somewhere, there is a line of small characters engraved on it.

"The salaries of Zongmen disciples are not much on weekdays, and the main source of contribution points is to accept tasks and Zongmen rewards."

"There are a lot of rewards posted on the Foreign Affairs Mountain. If you are interested, my nephew may go and have a look."

Yan Kuang spared no effort in pointing.

"It seems that Jinyang Contribution Points will be issued for inheriting the ancestral map sword soul?"

Turning over the jade card in his hand, Chen Ping couldn't help but said.

Jin Yang's contribution points are what he covets.

"How many Jinyang contribution points you can get will also be evaluated by the elders!"

Yan Kuang said with a smile.

Jin Yang's contribution points are not up to him.

With the three great sword souls in his body, he can get at least seven thousand Jinyang contribution points at one time.

It is more than his ten thousand years of accumulation, which is very enviable.

After sending Elder Yan Kuang away, Chen Ping and Kong Zhihua took leave of absence and began to get familiar with the new cultivation environment.

……

Because there were seven thousand Jinyang contribution points as a base, Chen Ping didn't save it either.

Going back and forth is taking the Zongmen's space tunnel.

After half a year, he managed to take a tour of Zhixianjianzong.

After learning about Zongmen, Chen Ping was even more satisfied.

There is actually a super prosperous market in the Immortal Sword Sect!

The shops in the square market are complete, and the items for sale are dazzling.

In a large attic, Chen Ping even saw the jaw-dropping trade item.

A double-headed white phoenix in the middle of the seventh order!

Live!

He will always remember the salivating expression on his face lying outside the restriction.

This attic is the property of a certain Uchiyama elder.

The seventh-order double-headed white phoenix only accepts Jinyang contribution points or immortal crystal transactions!
Chen Ping watched from afar, feeling extremely itchy.

"No, I have to save my Jinyang contribution points to exchange for the 56th-ranked Blood Cape Demon Flame."

"Again, change the rules and change things."

He forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart.

The resources in Zhixianjianzong are extremely rich.

It's a pity that people are poor and short of breath.

If it wasn't for the opening of the nearby Presbyterian Council, he would like to take ten or eight tasks in one go and go out for a walk.

In addition, what makes Chen Ping uncomfortable is that he comprehended three kinds of sword spirits on the holy weapon mountain, and the news that he defeated the disciple of the great sage with one move has spread all over the mountain gate.

It sparks novelty and boos wherever it goes.

Although the rules of Jianzong are strict, there is no need to worry about safety in the fairy mountain, but the fighting spirit of Jianxiu is too strong!

When he returned to Yannv Peak, he actually received more than [-] invitation cards from Kong Zhihua.

Most of them are true disciples.

It even included the fourth ranked one with the Qianqiu Sword Body.

"I don't know what to do!"

Chen Ping took a deep breath, and crushed the invitation card to pieces.

He couldn't arouse any interest in this kind of competition where he couldn't grab the storage ring afterwards.

……

Yannv Mountain.

The land of spiritual springs.

Chen Ping focused on breathing.

After the realm breakthrough, mana can continue to grow.

He still lacks a lot.

Refining a Liu Dao Wen elixir, Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes.

"It is indeed right to choose Yannv Mountain as the retreat cave."

He looked excitedly at the Lingquan in front of him.

Zhi Xianjianzong's spiritual veins are vertical and horizontal, and the natural spiritual energy is already extremely abundant.

Moreover, the spiritual spring of Yannv Mountain is of fire and earth attributes.

It just corresponds to his spiritual root.

The speed of cultivation has increased again.

"If you have all the things to cross the catastrophe, within three or four hundred years is the time to break through."

Chen Ping's eyes flickered.

The realm of cultivation is fundamental!

Rules and supernatural powers are just important means.

Without the support of the realm, such as Yuanyan and Sword Soul, they can't exert their maximum power.

"Actually, the fastest way to increase strength now is to refine that drop of blood and light true soul, and cultivate both dharma and body."

Chen Ping thought to himself.

It is completely different from the previous period when there was no background!

In the Immortal Sword Sect, not only the top body training methods are collected, but also the experience and teachings left by the predecessors and sages for reference.

He is not worried that he will not be able to go on this road.

The only scruple is only one point.

A total of nine times of twin killings.

The interval between each catastrophe is only a short thousand years!

With his means, he might be able to get through the first two rounds safely.

But if you think about it carefully, after 7000 years, he might still be wasting away in the Void Refining Realm.

How to face the ninth murder at that time?
"Steady, after refining the emptiness, start the double cultivation of dharma and body."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping pushed out the thoughts that he shouldn't have thought about.

……

Months flew by.

On this day, Chen Ping counted on the date agreed by the Presbyterian Council, and he had already settled down and waited.

But in the end, he was waiting for Elder Yan Kuang.

This person's face was heavy, as if he had something extremely depressing in his heart.

"The meeting of elders is postponed indefinitely?"

Kong Zhihua frowned, and asked, "Brother Yan, is there a massive attack from the Tusha clan?"

"Hey!"

Shaking his head, Yan Kuang said angrily:
"Not long ago, the Immortal Crystal Mine No. [-] and No. [-] fell at the same time, and the soul lamps of four refining elders went out and fell into the sea of ​​nothingness!"

"Even Senior Brother Ma from Neishan died unfortunately."

"What! Two fairy crystal mines are gone?"

Hearing this secret, Chen Ping was really startled.

It has been a long time since the Zongmen has lost a cultivator of refining virtual reality.

This time, it is a big evil that hurts the muscles and bones!
Chen Ping had just established himself in the Immortal Sword Sect.

He never imagined that his fate would be so ill-fated!
(End of this chapter)