Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 248 Eighty thousand debts (big chapter, please subscribe)
Under the ground in the northeast of the valley, a dark water prison hundreds of feet deep was dug.

"tick tock"

The space is huge, and the front, rear, left, and right are extremely empty and cold. It seems to be a transformation of a natural karst cave. The temperature is extremely cold.

When the consciousness withdrew from the water prison, Chen Ping already had an expression of indifference.

The person he was looking for, Ye Mofan, who warmed and nourished the earth attribute sword essence embryo, was imprisoned in the dark water prison.

"The struggle for power has failed, or has the geomagnetic Qingyang skill I bestowed on him been exposed?"

The corners of Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and his figure flashed rapidly. The next moment, he had passed through the restriction and entered the valley behind the town.

It's pointless to think wildly, so it's better to ask him in person.

This small valley is obviously the territory of the Ye clan, and there are more than a hundred auras of different strengths entrenched everywhere.

Sitting in the secret room on the top floor of the central attic, a young monk who is retreating and breathing has reached the early stage of foundation establishment and is the strongest person here.

Judging from the difference in the thickness of the mana released, it should be just a few years after the foundation was established, and it is still in the stage of adaptation and control.

Walking in the middle, Chen Ping arrived at the entrance of the water prison as quickly as lightning without disturbing any monks in the valley.

Beside the door made of copper crystal, there are two guards on the seventh floor of Qi training.

Chen Ping moved his mind, pierced into the two people's sea of ​​consciousness and stirred slightly, and they fell straight down.

Finding a key from one of them, Chen Ping inserted it into the keyhole, turned it a few times, and pushed it inward.

After hearing a rattling sound, the door slowly opened.

The tunnel slopes downwards all the way, and the surrounding wind is not loud, passing indistinctly in the water prison, suddenly far and near, faintly gathering.

After a few breaths, Chen Ping came to the underground dungeon.

The ticking sound of the cliff flowing down is dense, and the pool is full of ripples.

A musty smell of damp filled the nostrils. The four monks in ragged clothes were chained to the wall of the water cell. Occasionally, they struggled, causing a series of "clinking" sounds.

The chain was not made of ordinary materials, and when it was moved by someone, black runes were revealed, which must be a special magic weapon to confine the spiritual power in the monk's body.

"Fellow Daoist, save us..."

A middle-aged male cultivator with an aging appearance shouted earnestly.

Chen Ping glanced over there indifferently, and found that the two men and two women bound by chains were probably at the eighth or ninth level of Qi training.

Turning a deaf ear to the cries for help, he swept his eyes away, and turned his eyes to a cell next to him.

I saw that the cell was only about Zhang Xu square, and there was one person sitting on the couch against the wall.

His long beard hangs down to his chest, his beard is sloppy, and his face cannot be seen clearly. His hair, eyebrows and eyebrows are all dark black, and there is no gray at all.

This is Ye Mofan, the high-spirited and handsome son when we first met?
Across the iron fence full of restrictions, Chen Ping suddenly spoke, and said coldly: "Young Master Ye has been a bit down and out recently."

"Who!"

The sloppy monk was startled, looked up, and found a man in green clothes standing outside the cell, looking at him with a very strange look.

What made Ye Mofan flustered was that this person's facial features were exactly five points like his.

"Are you surprised?"

Chen Ping stared at him, and said with a half-smile.

"Fellow Daoist, who exactly is Fellow Daoist? Why did you appear in my Ye family's water prison?"

Ye Mofan swallowed his throat and said doubtfully.

"Who is that chained outside?"

Chen Ping did not answer his doubts, but asked again.

"It's my parents, uncles and aunts."

After hesitating for a while, Ye Mofan said in a bitter tone.

"Oh, let's not kill it for now."

Chen Ping shrugged and showed a creepy smile.

Ye Mofan couldn't help feeling a chill in his heart, if he said that it had nothing to do with him, the person in front of him would probably kill him.

"Young master Ye is in a good situation. Although he has eaten in prison, he is still imprisoned in a single room. Your father seems to be the previous head of the family, but he is not treated like this."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, pointing out something.

"Fellow Daoist, you are joking. When the spiritual power of my Faxiu is blocked, I will be indistinguishable from ordinary people. Hanging on the icy rock wall for a long time, I will soon freeze into an ice sculpture and lose all life. The five of us are Those who are transferred to the prison in turn to linger, this time just happens to be my turn."

Ye Mofan tidied up his messy hair a little, then said with a wry smile.

Knowing that his father was the former head of the family, he should be someone who knew the Ye family well, but after digging out his head, he couldn't match up with anyone in his memory.

"Your end, in fact, I have foreseen it in the copper crystal mine more than ten years ago. This is the evil result of you not fighting or grabbing, and being kind to others!"

Chen Ping snorted coldly, and stretched out his hand to set up an isolation shield.

The few people outside only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and the location of the cell was foggy.

"Lu...Senior Lu!"

Hearing the word "Copper Crystal Mine", Ye Mofan's heart suddenly shuddered, he hugged the fence with excitement, and said sadly: "The younger generation has failed the cultivation and advice of the senior, and I really feel ashamed."

Regarding the mine lode of Fujishan Island, there is an unforgettable memory that he will never forget.

Back then, he broke through the hidden dragon's head and tail in the copper crystal mine, and unearthed a fourth-order ice smoke stone.

However, the ore was eventually snatched away by Senior Lu.

But what turned his grief into joy was that his senior bestowed him with a more precious mysterious cultivation method.

After escaping from Tengshan Island and returning to his family, and rebuilding the Geomagnetic Qingyang Kung Fu, he successfully broke through to the peak of Qi training a few years ago.

Originally, with the blessing of exercises, and taking a foundation-building pill, he has a high probability of being able to advance to foundation-building.

The Ye family went down to the west, and with the strength of the whole family, it was difficult to buy back a foundation-building pill with one pattern.

The old patriarch, that is, his father, tried his best to give Zhuji Dan to his own son to take.

But several masters from the other line disregarded their blood relationship and plotted against them and seized the power of the family.

Afterwards, the Foundation Establishment Pill fell into that vein, a junior with fair spiritual roots, and broke through the bottleneck with the power of the pill, becoming a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

If it weren't for the firm opposition of several senior elders in the clan, the monks of Ye Mofan's lineage would have been wiped out long ago.

However, being imprisoned in this dark water prison is even worse than death.

Ye Mofan choked with sobs, and slowly told about his experience after escaping from Tengshan Island.

There was a strong hatred in the words.

"This seat also speculates that you were imprisoned because you exposed the geomagnetic Qingyang Gong. Looking at it this way, you are not stupid and hopeless."

Chen Ping paused, stared into his eyes, and said quietly: "If one day you regain your freedom, what do you want to do with the betrayers?"

"Senior Lu is a decisive person, I must follow his will to have a chance to escape from the water prison!"

Ye Mofan weighed in his heart, gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "The moment they turn against Zhu Jidan, they will no longer be my clan."

"For these shameless villains, not killing them is not enough to vent the shame of the junior family's imprisonment."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, his attitude finally softened a bit, and said: "It seems that the past few years of imprisonment have also opened your mind."

"but……"

Ye Mofan glanced at him secretly, and said in a shy voice: "Ye Chenlong is already in the foundation building state, and the junior is only practicing the ninth level of qi, so he is absolutely no match for him!"

"I can kill him for you. It's not too much to buy the life of a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment with [-] spirit stones."

Chen Ping shot out a fiery snake in his spare time, instantly melting the restriction outside the cell.

After hearing this, Ye Mofan's expression became dull for a moment, and he faltered and said: "Lu...Senior, this junior can't even get five hundred, let alone fifty thousand."

"Pay back slowly, if not in one year, it will be ten years, if not in ten years, then it will be a hundred years!"

Chen Ping said angrily, then grabbed his shoulder and rushed out.

On the way, the sword light in his cuff swept fiercely, and all the iron chains binding the four of them were broken.

"Xiaofan!"

The four of them recovered their mana and shouted anxiously when they saw Ye Mofan being taken away by a man who looked somewhat similar to him.

"Father, Uncle, Xiaofan has been away from seniors for a few years, you should rectify the family well, and don't let anyone who deserves to be killed be spared!"

According to Chen Ping's instructions, Ye Mofan shouted from afar.

Although the four of them were puzzled, once they regained their freedom, they did not dare to wait any longer. They followed Chen Ping's footsteps and rushed towards the exit.

It's just that their agility is not as good as Chen Ping's [-]%, and they have long since disappeared in the outside world.

In the middle of the sky, a beam of green radiant light rushed towards the attic in the middle of the valley.

"Which fellow daoist caused trouble in my Ye family's residence?"

From the window on the top floor, I saw a young monk with a crown like jade and an imposing aura flying out.

"Senior, he is Ye Chenlong!"

Ye Mofan's eyes changed, and he pointed at the young monk and said coldly.

"Why did your Excellency break into my Ye family and let go of the family's guilty cultivators privately, you better give me an explanation!"

Ye Chenlong looked solemn and said vigilantly.

The other party is also a foundation-building cultivator, and his cultivation base may be more advanced than him.

However, this is Hongsha Island.

There are hundreds of people in the Ye family, and they are guarded by a second-level formation. He, Ye Chenlong, may not be too afraid.

"huhu"

The wind roared in the valley, and Ye Chenlong's white robe fluttered with the wind, as if he had the demeanor of a foundation-building monk.

Hearing this son's loud questioning, Chen Ping ignored it, flicked his fingers expressionlessly, and a strange purple-blue flame appeared out of thin air, and with a backhand dance, he precisely hit Ye Chenlong.

To deal with a new foundation-builder, Chen Ping didn't even bother to let go of his supernatural powers. With the blue-purple-flame evolved body, it was enough to kill this person ten times back and forth.

"Building the foundation... In the later stage, how did Ye Mofan know such a great master?"

After Ye Chenlong sensed the mana aura contained in Zi Yan, he immediately felt cold all over his body, and fled out of the valley desperately.

It's a pity that he couldn't escape from Chen Ping's palm at all.

Under the absolute suppression of his spiritual consciousness, Chen Ping judged his position in advance, and the wall of flames transformed into blue and purple flames rose against the storm, rising more than ten feet high, blocking Ye Chenlong's way.

"what!"

Ye Chenlong bumped his head against the fire wall, only to scream a few times, and was immediately melted into nothingness by the high temperature.

Seeing a shining ring fall, Chen Ping unceremoniously rolled it lightly and pocketed it.

After killing Ye Chenlong quickly, Chen Ping's mood was calm, and he took Ye Mofan to the sky, and after a while, he left Hongsha Island.

"Ye Chenlong is dead?"

Stepping on the escape light unsteadily, Ye Mo's brain buzzed.

He still can't believe it.

That's a genuine Foundation Establishment cultivator, so vulnerable in front of Senior Lu?
One-shot kill!

Could it be that Senior Lu next to him is a monk Yuandan?

For a moment, Ye Mofan's thoughts turned thousands of times.

"The strength of the foundation-building monks is also very different, just like the first level of Qi training and the ninth level of Qi training."

Chen Ping seemed to see through his mind, and said casually.

"understood."

Ye Mofan revealed a look of yearning, and said firmly: "Senior Lu's great kindness, the younger generation has nothing to repay. From now on, this humble life of the younger generation belongs to the senior."

"As it should."

With a smile on his lips, Chen Ping tapped a questioning talisman on his forehead.

After ten breaths, the talisman turned into ashes and dispersed.

Chen Ping's expression eased, and he said softly: "Next, I will do my best to help you break through, and it won't be too late to ask you to repay after Fellow Daoist Ye establishes the foundation."

He was extremely satisfied with the feedback result of asking about the Heart Talisman just now.

Ye Mofan's admiration and gratitude towards him were hardly weaker than Xue Yun's.

If this person had other thoughts, Chen Ping would have mercilessly crushed him to death on the spot.

After all, Ye Mofan knew that he was the mysterious monk who washed the mines of Tengshan Island with blood.

Right now, Chen Ping's realm is still lacking a bit.

Once he breaks through the Yuan Dan, even if others know that he possesses profound sword skills, it will be harmless.

"The junior will do his best to work for the senior."

Ye Mofan bowed to the end and said sincerely.

He knew that the senior bestowed the exercises with ulterior motives.

But my own life was saved by my seniors, even if I went to the mountain of swords or went to the sea of ​​fire, I still had to complete the task.

……

After flying away for a long time, Chen Ping brought Ye Mofan to an isolated island and opened up a simple cave.

"You restore your state to its peak first."

With a flip of his hand, Chen Ping threw a jade slip over and said flatly, "This is my cultivation experience. If you comprehend it a lot, your success rate will be greatly improved."

"correct."

Before he could thank you, Chen Ping opened another pill bottle and said, "There is a foundation-building pill with one pattern in it, together with exercises and spiritual roots, the success rate of your breakthrough this time is more than [-]%. "

"Building foundation...Dan?"

Ye Mofan held the pill bottle short of breath, and said ecstatically, "Don't worry, senior, this junior will break into Foundation Establishment in one fell swoop!"

"Don't be too happy."

After pouring cold water on it, Chen Ping said grimly: "Whether it is successful or not, this Foundation Establishment Pill only counts [-] spirit stones for you, including the [-] for killing Ye Chenlong, you owe me a total of [-] spirit stones."

There is no free food in the world, and Chen Ping will never help him build a foundation selflessly.

Eighty thousand spirit stones are enough for Ye Mofan to repay for decades.

When Chen Ping returns to Haichang this time, if nothing unexpected happens, a new mining hall will be set up.

Binding Ye Mofan, a ready-made ore prospector, to the family and looking for high-grade ores for him is a choice that has the best of both worlds.

……

20 miles away.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless stretch of mountains, like the backbone of a real dragon, stretching thousands of miles from north to south.

There are overgrown trees hundreds of feet high in the mountains, and the earth-shattering sounds of beasts can be heard from time to time, which adds a sense of depth to it.

An ugly monk walked alone on the fallen leaves, his footprints were deep and shallow.

Looking at the abyss in the distance, he twisted his neck and said hoarsely to himself:

"Old Nianzhang, and little Niezhang's memory, why is there only one section missing?"

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