Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 162 Entering the Puppet Array
In order to hurry up, the two no longer concealed their strength, the soles of their feet were entwined with aura, and with only one stick of incense, they reached the "group of caves" that Chen Yiru said.

"It's here."

Stopping, Chen Yiru pointed to the cave and said solemnly.

"The Longxia Sect chose such an extremely ordinary mortal area to hide treasures in a place where there is no trace of spiritual energy in the world. It is really prudent."

Chen Ping was a little puzzled and said, "But Aunt Ru, I remember that the treasure place you mentioned earlier is in a valley?"

"Go in and you will understand."

Chen Yiru smiled, and flew into an unremarkable deep cave.

Seeing her entering the cave unsuspectingly, Chen Ping thought for a while, but still held the Feng Ling sword and a Vajra amulet.

Halfway before, he had forcefully opened the moon-absorbing bag and released the Feng Ling Sword and the Purple Light Needle.

Fortunately, this moon-absorbing bag only has the function of absorbing magic weapons, and the two spiritual weapons have not been damaged in any way.

As soon as you step into the cave, you feel as if you have suddenly sunk into the ground. The air is damp and cold, and there is only darkness everywhere.

But as long as the consciousness is not hindered, the dark environment will have little effect on the monks.

The scenery here can be described as unique.

The stalactites are all oddly shaped, but they are realistic and lifelike.

At the end of the cave, there is a pond with a radius of half a mile. The faint light shines on the water surface through the rock wall, and then reflects into the cave, making the misty water vapor around it take on a light blue color, and it is quiet and ethereal as if a green cloud surrounds the room.

"The storage base of the Longxia Sect is right under this pool!"

Chen Yiru was familiar with the road, and he sacrificed a blue round bead, and then jumped into the water.

The strange treasure avoids water drops, which can make the monks move freely in the shallow sea.

Diving in this small pool is really overkill.

Chen Ping assembled a fiery red shield, and followed Chen Yiru into it.

The pool is not deep, about a few feet, except for groups of unknown transparent fish swimming around, there are no other living creatures.

After a while, it suddenly became clear not far ahead, and a beam of dazzling light shone on the water surface, shining brightly.

Chen Yiru speeded up and swam towards the light.

"Such a hidden place, no wonder it has not been discovered by monks on the island for thousands of years."

After landing on the shore, Chen Ping raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

As far as the eye can see, there are cliffs on all sides, and an arched hillside in the center, shrouded in thick white mist.

Who would have thought that there was a valley hidden under a pool in a cave?
"Auntie Ru, it's hard for you to find such a top-secret place."

Chen Ping smiled and said lightly.

"I also pieced together clues from some ancient books, and it took several years on and off to find it here."

Chen Yiru said without changing his tone.

"It's a coincidence, it's wonderful."

Chen Ping said with a normal expression.

Then, Chen Yiru stopped talking, and looked towards the entrance of the valley.

In fact, the storage point of the Longxia Sect was revealed to her by Chen Ping's father, Chen An, during the battle for the copper crystal mine on Tengshan Island.

As for how Chen An discovered it, with his death, it has become a mystery that can never be solved.

Of course, Chen Yiru didn't intend to tell the truth.

Chen An told her where the treasure was, mainly to beg her to take care of her only son, Chen Ping.

The two are purely an exchange of interests.

To this day, Chen Ping has not only maintained his direct lineage status, but has also become the elder of the foundation building, and his supernatural powers are even more shocking.

In just ten years, this son has grown into an existence that she has to look up to!

Chen Yiru consciously lived up to Chen An's end-of-life entrustment.

Only by making this past a real secret can she gain the greatest benefit.

A woman's heart is a needle in the bottom of the sea, even if Chen Ping is extremely talented, he can't guess what she is thinking.

Regarding this woman's ambiguity, he thought it was just that he didn't want to reveal more information.

However, Chen Ping was too lazy to ask more questions.

They are both in front of the formation, so Chen Yiru dares to hide something?
"Ping'er, I have sneaked into the formation many times these years, but I know this puppet formation quite well."

"A total of four puppets that can attack normally are two silver wolves and two black tigers."

"The strength of the silver wolf puppet is comparable to that of the weakest monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and the strength of the black tiger puppet is slightly inferior, similar to that of a monk who has just entered the foundation establishment stage."

Before the entrance of the misty valley, Chen Yiru warned.

"Okay, the two silver wolf puppets are handed over to me. Aunt Ru, try to hold the black tiger puppet as long as possible. When I free up my hands, I will help you."

Chen Ping gave orders without hesitation.

The flag of the puppet array is the puppet itself.

As long as those puppets are subdued, it is equivalent to breaking the big formation.

"Row!"

Chen Yiru readily agreed, without any change in mood.

The strength of the cultivation world is king, and Chen Ping even easily killed the five foundations, so he should have the final say on how to arrange them.

With a distance of hundreds of feet, Chen Ping waved the Feng Ling sword and violently stirred it. After the fog disappeared, a layer of light white light mask was revealed, covering the entire valley that occupied several kilometers.

The mask was thick and very dirty, although it was not as tight as when it was covered by thick fog, it was still somewhat blurred.

Chen Ping flew to the mask lightly, facing the mask, the purple light needle pierced out instantly.

"bang"

Hearing only an inaudible low voice like a broken melon, the purple light needle rushed into the shield with ease, and pierced back and forth, moving freely.

"After thousands of years of washing, the power of this third-level formation itself is less than half."

Chen Ping felt relieved and said.

With the third-level formation in its prime, even the monk Yuandan would shy away.

In the remote cultivation world of the Yuanyan Islands, if one obtains a complete third-level formation, it is entirely possible to establish a small force based on it.

Naturally, the price of fully opening the third-level formation is particularly high. For foundation-building families like the Chen family, every time they use it, it will hurt their muscles and bones, and they will not be able to recover for decades.

"Officially break the formation!"

Chen Ping tilted his head and glanced at Chen Yiru not far away.

Chen Yiru nodded, no longer talking nonsense, Yuzhi Weibo directly sacrificed a small hammer and smashed it at the shield, "boom" "boom" immediately sounded an endless stream of explosions.

"Ping'er, go in quickly, this shield will be regenerated every three breaths."

Chen Yiru took a deep breath, turned into a long rainbow and rushed into the valley.

Chen Ping immediately followed, and after landing, he looked around carefully.

This is indeed a small valley, and there are very few things that come into view.

In the center of the valley, there is a round black pillar several feet high, engraved with some ancient characters and more than ten complex patterns.

Presumably this column is the eye of the puppet formation.

Chen Ping's spiritual sense swept across, but he only sensed a faint wave of energy.

Now, he was completely relieved, the formation was almost in a state of complete stagnation, and could only maintain the most basic shield defense.

In the back row of the black column formation, there are six identical stone houses all the way to the mountain wall.

In front of each stone house, there is a puppet monster about ten feet tall.

It was the silver wolf, the black tiger that Chen Yiru had mentioned, and the two unmentioned fire bear puppets.

"The spirit stones that activate the fire bear puppets have been removed. They are just dead things."

Seeing that Chen Ping frowned, Chen Yiru quickly explained: "The six puppets are guarding a stone house respectively, but no matter which one they try to break into, they will be besieged by the silver wolf and black tiger puppets at the same time."

　Thanks Daoist Jing Xingjingzhi for the 1500 dots, and book friend 512 for the reward of 1500 dots!
　　
　
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