longevity road trip

"I hope that seniors will let me pass by the whole Chen family. They don't know what the Supreme Elder has done." Chen Zhu pleaded.

At this time, Du Ming'an came over and saw that Chen Zhu had fallen on the ground, lifeless, and Zhang Shiping was holding a golden pill trapped in his hand, so he understood what happened just now.

"I didn't plan to turn into a ghost cultivator, so I just left?" Zhang Shiping said.

Right now, he didn't shy away from it, directly in front of the young man, took Chen Zhu's soul out of the golden core, and then let the other party turn into aura and dissipate in the world.

"Senior, is there really a theory of reincarnation?" Du Mingan said with a sad expression.

"There are no unfounded things in the world, and there should be reincarnation. In fact, it's a good thing that you don't plan to go to the ghosts to practice. You know that there are hundreds of Nascent Soul monks in Nanzhou, Ximo, Beijiang, and even inside and outside Cangguyang , but Mengli and Yin Luosha are the only ones who can cultivate to the level of ghost emperor. Her temperament is not suitable for cultivation, and now she has no physical body, and it will be nothing in the end." Zhang Shiping comforted.

"I understand, but I feel very reluctant in my heart." Du Mingan said.

"Do you have resentment in your heart, maybe this gentleman has made a move earlier, and you two brothers and sisters will not have such a result." Zhang Shiping asked suddenly.

Hearing this, Du Mingan froze for a moment, his expression a bit tangled.

After more than ten breaths, he said sadly:

"Don't dare to lie to senior, this junior did have such thoughts in his heart. It's just that if it wasn't for senior's help this time, junior's life would be lost, and Sister She's soul might not be able to reincarnate."

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Mingan knelt on his knees and knocked heavily three times.

Then he said very earnestly: "I beg you to accept me as an apprentice, junior"

He understood that as a Nascent Soul True Monarch, he could talk to a Qi Refining cultivator tirelessly, the meaning of which was already self-evident.

At this time, a laugh came from a distance, "It seems that Shiheng is going to have a good apprentice today, congratulations!"

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Chapter 932 Visiting the door

"Is the matter over there?" Zhang Shiping looked at the two escaping lights flying from not far away.

In less than ten breaths, Du Yu and Qiu Cong floated down in the mountains.

At this moment, before Du Ming'an heard Zhang Shiping's promised words, he knelt down on his knees, punched his head on the ground, and did not get up.

"Since it is the root of the underworld, but the cultivation is still in the late stage of Qi refining, it seems that Shiheng, you have a lot of expectations for your child!" Qiu Cong looked at him a few times, and his face suddenly became a little surprised.

"Get up, my teacher is the elder of Xuanyuan Sect. From today onwards, you are my direct disciple. There are not many rules when you enter my sect. One is to respect the teacher, the other is not to betray the sect, and the third is to practice diligently." , can it be done?" Zhang Shiping said solemnly.

Hearing this, Du Ming'an kowtowed three more times, and said loudly: "Disciple, you should keep it in your heart, don't dare to forget it!"

"Ming'an, get up, this is Zhenjun Du Yu, the head of the sect, and this is Zhenjun Qiu Cong, the well-known master of the two ways of alchemy in the small world." Zhang Shiping helped him up started, and then introduced.

"Du Ming'an pays his respects to the sect master and Mr. Qiu Congzhen." Du Ming'an bowed his hands and said.

"You don't need to be polite, where did you kidnap Shiheng?" Du Yu asked with a smile.

"In the Nine Sharks Secret Realm, I will discuss other matters with you later. How is the matter with Fan Shu, has it been resolved?" Zhang Shiping asked again.

"Fan Daoyou should have died a long time ago. The reason why the Temple of the Nine Demons has done so many unconscionable things over the years is because of Meng Ji, a strange beast in human skin. This thing is very good at concealment and stealth. There is also something unclear about Yujiying, you have to be careful in the future. As for the Nine Evil Palace, in a few days, the old man will send someone to clean up all the monks related to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave. But on the way just now, I discussed with Du Yu that the Jiusha Palace will not be seized, and let Ming Xinzong and other Nascent Soul Sects in the hinterland of Nanzhou compete for it. Before I was born, I didn't have so much energy to distract other things." Qiu Cong shook his head and said slowly.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shiping thought for a few breaths, then nodded and said:

"That's fine. The Nine Evil Palace is located between the Dayan Sect and the Yahai Pavilion. Qianji and Yuji are not very capable, and they still can't swallow this piece of meat. I don't believe that other guys are not greedy?"

"That's exactly the reason. Right now, do you want to take your apprentice back to the sect, or go to the Resentment Fire Valley to sit in the town?" Du Yu nodded and said.

Zhang Shiping shook his head, and then touched the imperial animal bag on his waist, and Jiang Rui appeared in a flash of inspiration.

"I'll go to Wanjianmen first, Jiang Si, take Mingan back to the sect, and find a practice method that is suitable for cultivators with the root of the underworld. As for Tianfeng, Du Yu, please help to talk about it."

"Okay, in the past few years, you can go and teach your apprentices with peace of mind. I think the mana in this child's body is extremely pure, and he must be able to build a foundation in a year or two. This speed is faster than yours." Du Yu He nodded and said.

"Ming'an is still young, if you have time, let your foundation be more solid, so that you won't be stuck in a certain realm in your practice in the future." Zhang Shiping said without haste.

"Master, I have something to ask my disciple. My sister's body is still in the cave of ten thousand ghosts. Ming An wants to find it and bury it in peace." Du Mingan said.

Hearing this, Qiu Cong said, "It's not good for your master to go back to Jiusha Valley right now. After a few days, the old man will find the body and give it to you."

"Thank you." Zhang Shiping said softly, and then put two fingers between his eyebrows, and with his spiritual sense, he recorded Du Minglan's appearance and the detailed location of the corpse in a jade tablet, and handed it to Qiu Cong.

"Why don't I wait here with the child for a few more days, and after Qiu Cong retrieves the girl's body, we will bring her back to the sect together." Jiang Si said.

"Alright, but after this is done, I will go to the Rifted Wind Valley, the secret place of Chaos Wind, to stay for a few years and sharpen it. Don't you feel embarrassed that you are not as good as me as a demon king?" Zhang Shiping said in a deep voice.

Hearing this, Jiang Ru replied yes with a face full of helplessness.

"Thank you, Master, thank you Qiu Congzhen, thank you Jiang Si Yaojun." Du Mingan showed gratitude.

"Then I'll go first." Zhang Shiping said, the red light all over his body burst into the sky, and flew towards Baimang Mountain.

During the escape, his face also returned to its previous appearance.

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Two days later.

A startling rainbow flew over the majestic Wanjian Peak, and then the light flashed, and a figure landed in front of the mountain gate.

And the two disciples on duty in front of the mountain gate saw the appearance of the person coming, and felt a deep aura from it.

They walked quickly, bowed their hands together and said, "The younger generation pays homage to Zhenjun Shiheng."

"Get up, is Fellow Daoist Gu in the cave right now?" Zhang Shiping gave a little help and asked.

"The elder Taishang is practicing in the mountains, please go to the welcoming pavilion and sit for a while, and the junior will go and report immediately!" A black-clothed disciple said repeatedly.

"Go."

Hearing this, the black-clothed disciple immediately flew into the mountain with his weapon, while the other one carefully led Zhang Shiping to the welcoming pavilion beside him.

Just after a cup of tea, an old man flew out from the mountain, turned into a bright sword light, and flew down the mountain.

"It's really a rare visitor." Gu Zhang's voice has arrived before the man arrives.

"Fellow Daoist has improved his cultivation again, congratulations!" Zhang Shiping swept his consciousness, and then laughed loudly.

"Thanks to the help of the more than ten precious medicines, the old man saved nearly a hundred years of hard work. However, Shiheng is not the same. It hasn't been long since the Yunfuzhijing party and his cultivation have reached the middle stage. One step faster than me." Gu Zhang said via voice transmission.

After saying this, after another four or five breaths, he flew down the mountain, and Zhang Shiping also walked out of the pavilion.

"This place is not a place to talk, let's change to another place, please!" Gu Zhang invited.

"Okay." Zhang Shiping responded.

Then the two flew towards Wanjian Peak, came to a quiet bamboo forest, and walked side by side.

"Shiheng, how do you think the old man's place is compared to Yuanxiao City?" Gu Zhang laughed.

"It's a little less noisy and more quiet. It's a good place for self-cultivation." Zhang Shiping said calmly.

"That's the only benefit. Although Wanjian Peak is also a fourth-order spiritual mountain, compared to Yuanxiao City, it still lacks a bit of inspiration." Gu Zhang had a faint smile on his face.

The two walked slowly in the bamboo forest, chatted, and then walked to a nearby secluded bamboo pavilion and sat down, drinking tea and listening to the wind, talking with each other about their cultivation experience.

Before he knew it, the sky darkened.

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Chapter 933 On the Tao

The setting sun is on the mountain, and the shadows of bamboo are shady.

The two people in the pavilion happily talked about the Tao, but they didn't know that the sun was going to set, and when the wind came in the evening in the mountains, the moon was in the middle of the sky, and the clear light was falling.

At this time, Gu Zhang came back to his senses, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I had a great conversation with Shi Heng today, but I forgot the time for a while, and the hospitality was not good! Tomorrow, the old man will call the disciples and disciples, and the bells and drums will ring together. Great gift to welcome fellow Taoists."

"There is no need for this. Why do we need to be bound by mere etiquette? Today, Shi Heng also benefited a lot from talking with fellow Taoists. The original method of "Wan Jiansheng" can still have such a wonderful effect. Together with the sword formation, The power of the sword is like a torrential river, and it is worthy of the name of the ten thousand swords. Unfortunately, I am not a swordsman after all, so I can only get three parts of its beauty." Zhang Shiping stood up and said, with a trace of regret in his words.

Then he waved his big sleeves, and Taos of spiritual light flew out from the sleeves. Under the bright moonlight, the eighteen blue frost swords, responding to the clear light, split into more than two hundred sword qi, and instantly became swords. Vertically and horizontally, the aura flows, just like a bright moon falling in the mountains.

Seeing this, Gu Zhang clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "Shi Heng really has a superb understanding, and he deserves to be the one who can be favored by Venerable Xiao."

"Wan Jiansheng's method is like a rainstorm, and what he pays attention to is the meaning of continuousness. The Venerable Xiao uses a knife, which is not the case. When it is still, there is no wind and rain, but when it moves, it is as swift and violent as thunder. It is firm and powerful. In the past, Venerable Xiao As soon as he entered Huashen, he broke out of the White Horse Temple with only a single sword, and the four old monks of Sophora were in awe of his bravery." Zhang Shiping said in a leisurely manner while performing the method of ten thousand swords.

When Gu Zhang saw the circle of swords turning round, he was delighted to see Lie Xin immediately, and said: "The method of controlling fire that Shi Heng said revealed the beauty of the five elements' mutual generation and restraint, see if the old man also understands the beauty of it. "

As soon as he finished speaking, his mind moved, and 36 green spears appeared in front of him. They were originally full of vitality, but suddenly the fire was made of wood, which turned into wisps of red light, and disappeared suddenly, rushing into the sword on the bamboo forest. In the formation.

That round of bright moon merged with the crimson fire, and suddenly it was like a scorching sun, shining brightly in all directions.

In the light and shadow, under the coexistence of wood and fire, the sword energy is even more vertical and horizontal.

The monks in many nearby spiritual mountains felt the majestic sword intent, and they couldn't help but walked out of the cave, soared into the sky, and watched the sword formation intently.

For a while, some people were intoxicated, some people were frowning, and it was not the same.

After another cup of tea, the sword formation suddenly rose in the sky, and amidst a calm sword cry, it scattered into thousands of bright streamers, scattered in a radius of tens of miles.

Among them, the Jindan and Foundation Establishment cultivators who were waiting and watching each got a crimson light cluster containing sword intent.

"Given by Xuanyuan Zong Shiheng Zhenjun, you can go to study and realize it." Gu Zhang's voice spread everywhere.

"Thank you Shiheng Zhenjun for your generosity." Everyone said in unison.

At this point, Zhang Shiping and Gu Zhang retracted their flying swords, looked at each other, and laughed loudly at the same time.

"Gu Daoyou's swordsmanship is superb, Shi Heng is ashamed to be inferior." Zhang Shiping said with his hands clasped.

"It's just benefiting from the gift of the predecessors, how can it be compared with Shiheng. It's late at night today, you and I rest for a while, how about the method of "Baoxie Dharma" tomorrow?" Gu Zhang said slowly.

"Naturally, I'll do as I please." Zhang Shiping replied.

Then the two rose against the wind one after another, and flew to an elegant courtyard located on the mountainside of Wanjian Peak.

"The shabby room in the small courtyard, don't dislike Shiheng." Gu Zhang had a smile on his face.

"This place is full of aura and the environment is quiet, it can be said to be better than thousands of magnificent palaces in the world. If this is still called a shabby room, then there may not be many good residences in the world." Zhang Shiping said.

"It's good if you don't dislike it. It's late at night, Shiheng should rest as soon as possible." Gu Zhang stroked his beard and said.

"Fellow Daoists should also go to rest earlier." Zhang Shiping said.

The two then bid farewell.

Zhang Shiping stepped into the courtyard, came to a quiet room, meditated cross-legged, and began to refine his spiritual energy.

Gu Zhang, who was flying towards the cave, couldn't help sighing: "Is it true that you never relax for a moment? Hundreds of years of practice are worth more than others' thousand years of work. It's no wonder that mana is so refined!"

And the many monks near Wan Jianfeng who had obtained the aura condensed by the sword intent also returned to their cave at this moment, quietly comprehending the mystery.

Especially monks who practice wood, fire, and swordsmanship, they regard them as precious treasures, and they don't want to waste even half a breath.

But the tired bird returning to its nest in the mountain was frightened for a while, jumping and flying among the forests, chirping non-stop.

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It was early in the morning, and the sky was dim.

Zhang Shiping slowly opened his eyes, walked out of the quiet room, and walked in the mountains.

The sky, the earth, the sun and the moon alternate, and between the darkness and the light, the wisps of purple energy that were born were also slowly absorbed by him into his body, further refining his mana.

Although the effect is extremely subtle, water drips through stone, and sawing a rope cuts wood. Although the effect does not last a day, it can be described as remarkable after hundreds of years of persistence, no less than taking some rare panacea in the world.

It's just that this requires enough patience, and what is needed is not to be impatient.

After all, how can a monk have so many adventures? In the final analysis, one must rely on oneself to accumulate a little bit of cultivation, otherwise such a long life, with nothing to do, wouldn't it be empty and unbearable?

Soon after, when the purple air between the heaven and the earth dissipated and the sun rose, Gu Zhang also came looking for it.

"Shiheng, you got up early!" Gu Zhang floated down and walked side by side with him.

"Isn't it the same with Fellow Daoist Gu?" Zhang Shiping said calmly.

"That's right, now it seems that I, the Nascent Soul cultivator, have few miscellaneous things to do, but the only thing left is to practice. Naturally, it is better to do it earlier, so as to live up to the day." Gu Zhang nodded and said.

Zhang Shiping nodded slightly, agreeing with the other party.

Seeing this, Gu Zhang went on to say: "Shiheng, can you use the "Baoxie Dharma Eye" to let the old man see how far you have cultivated?"

"It's impossible."

As soon as Zhang Shiping finished speaking, with a thought, a tiny red mark between his eyebrows appeared, and a vertical eye appeared, the pupils were golden.

The method of "Breaking Evil Dharma" he obtained has three levels, the first and second levels are just the foundation stage, and the third level is the opening of the eyes.