Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 255 Drinking a Cup of Thunder Tea
Chapter 255 Drinking a Cup of Thunder Tea
The next day, early in the morning.
The sky was dimly lit and cloudless.
"Xing Chao, can it be done?"
In the cave, Hui Qiuyan put on a purplish red Taoist robe for the Taoist couple, and said with a little worry.
Chen Xingchao's eyes were piercing, he smiled freely, and said: "Since Chen Ping dared to propose the use of fighting methods to determine the power of the family, he must be conceited in his heart that his means are extraordinary, and he has a lot of confidence."
"However, I am a small realm higher than him, and I am a monk of Lei Lingen, so why should I be afraid?"
Hui Qiu's lips parted, and he said hesitantly: "A few years ago, when the envoy from Jinrui Island came to visit, Chen Ping made a private decision and offered tens of thousands of spiritual stones. This matter has already caused the Broken Star Sect to be very dissatisfied."
"If the Seventh Elder is to be in charge of the family, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Patriarch of the Broken Star Sect to explain."
"Qiu Yan, this is a family matter of my Chen family, and has nothing to do with outsiders."
Chen Xingchao frowned, and said loudly: "Chen Ping and I, no matter who gets the last laugh, the Chen family will still be the same Chen family, no interference from any force is tolerated."
Seeing his unhappy face, Hui Qiuyan immediately shut up.
She understands Taoist companion's temperament very well, and she is domineering and strong.
The only thing that can convince him is the strength that surpasses him.
But Broken Star Gate, since she returned to Haichang, has quietly contacted her several times.
Even the aloof Patriarch Yuan Dan sent a metaphorical order.
He made it clear that he hoped that Chen Xingchao and his wife would unify the family as soon as possible and participate in the great cause of encircling and suppressing the Nixingzong.
However, the attitudes of the members of the Chen family who established the foundation have always been extremely ambiguous. While respectful to the Broken Star Sect, it seems that they do not reject the Nixing Sect's win over.
After several inquires, she realized that it was Chen Ping who made a hindrance and affected the attitude of all the senior management.
Therefore, Hui Qiuyan attaches great importance to the engagement between the two of them.
Although even if Chen Xingchao came to power, he would not be willing to become a puppet of the Broken Star Sect, but it was still a thousand times better than Chen Ping, who was moody and unpredictable.
"Qiu Yan, you should avoid getting involved with the Broken Star Sect in the future."
After a pause, Chen Xingchao said in a slow tone: "It's normal for the power to change over the years. It's hard for my Chen family to be alone, so I have to do my best to continue the inheritance."
"If Chen Ping wholeheartedly seeks for the family, even if I lose, he will fully support his decision."
"Of course, I intend to make him realize the cruel reality."
The domineering spirit in his eyes disappeared in a flash, and Chen Xingchao said disdainfully: "A mere late-stage cultivator with five elements attributes dares to challenge my century-old thunder method, and he really doesn't know how to live or die."
"Xing Chao, I'll wait for your return."
As if infected by his self-confidence, Hui Qiuyan puffed up his heart and hugged the Taoist from behind.
……
"Hey, did he leave early?"
Near noon, Chen Ping opened up the large array, released his spiritual sense to explore around, but found that there was no trace of Chen Xingchao on Fuge Mountain.
So, he didn't stop, and flew west with the light in his arms.
A month ago, he and Chen Xingchao made an agreement that today, when the scorching sun is in full swing, they will compete in magical powers on an uninhabited deserted island three hundred miles away.
Yes, he never thought of inviting a third person to witness from the beginning to the end.
In the cultivation world, fists are king.
If Chen Xingchao, the most powerful man in the family, was defeated by him, it would only be a matter of thought for the others to surrender.
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Ping, who was galloping high in the sky, suddenly stopped.
At the foot, there is only an island more than ten miles in size.
The surrounding aura is extremely thin, except for a small piece of bushes dotted with it, as far as the eye can see, it is full of bare gray rocks, which really look like deserted islands that can be seen everywhere in the sea.
Off the coast, there stands a rocky mountain more than 20 feet high.
A big man stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, dressed in a conspicuous purplish red Taoist robe, and his black hair was neatly draped from the top of his head to the bottom.
He raised his head and glanced lightly, and found Chen Ping's whereabouts. Then, with a flick of his wrist, a set of ancient tea sets with plum patterns flew out.
One pot and two cups exude a very faint spiritual pressure, both of which are high-grade magic weapons.
Chen Xingchao lightly held the azure corner of the teapot, and slowly poured clear spring water into it. The dark blue light in the palm of his hand was "crackling", and the water was pouring into the pot while steaming hot.
His palm moved quickly over the two teacups, and pieces of tea leaves fell into the cups like a silver thread, and his skillful movements were as graceful as a dragonfly touching water.
"Using Lei Lingli to make tea, the third elder is very interested."
Seeing this, Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, then flew down and said with a smile.
Chen Xingchao ignored his ridicule, held the teacup, and said indifferently: "Does Xin Tong's death have anything to do with you?"
"The gossip is chilling."
Chen Ping slowly suppressed his smile, and said with a livid face: "Chen Xintong and I just had some trivial disputes, that's all, what reason does this elder have for harming him?"
"Chen Yiru changed the election rules of the Duodan Grand Competition in a decent manner. Didn't you instigate it?"
Chen Xingchao straightened his face and waited for his reply with cold eyes.
"It's their responsibility to wipe out Hai Lingmai. How can we monks covet stability and lose our bloody spirit?"
Chen Ping spoke calmly, his tone changed abruptly, and he said in a dark voice: "I swear with my heart, if Chen Xintong's death has anything to do with me, Chen Ping, then I will die for eternity." Troubled by inner demons, stop at the late stage of foundation establishment."
At the same moment when his words fell, a mysterious wave surged from all directions, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This is the Dao Xin oath made by the monk began to take effect.
"Oh, it's Xin Tong's bad luck. I blamed you wrongly, so let's use this cup of tea to make amends."
Seeing that Chen Ping took the oath of Dao heart with great fanfare, Chen Xingchao's tense face eased most of it, boiling spring water poured into the cup, divided one over his head, and offered it with both hands.
The death of his nephew and grandson was strange. According to family rumors, the Seventh Elder, who had a gap with him, borrowed a knife to kill someone.
Of course Chen Xingchao didn't really believe it.
Even Chen Jinsong, who has always been against Chen Ping, was only taken away from power, and his life was not injured.
He thought over and over again, but he couldn't find a reason for Chen Ping to kill Chen Xintong.
Now it seems that the grandnephew may have died accidentally.
"I also have the blood of my family running through my body."
Chen Ping took a deep look at Chen Xingchao, and drank the tea in one gulp.
The Taoist oath just now was indeed issued, and when he practiced in the future, demons would inevitably arise and prevent him from improving his cultivation.
After all, Chen Xintong was slaughtered by himself.
But Chen Ping had no fear in his heart.
He has mastered several secret methods to break the oath of the Dao Heart, at worst it will take a month, and it needs to be undone first, and it is true that there is a lack of nerve in his head if he admits it openly.
For things that can be easily resolved, Chen Ping will never tell the truth, and it will take a lot of time to deal with it later.
Thanks to Ning Zhongliu for the 1500 dot coins and Yixing for the 1500 dot coins! !
(End of this chapter)
The next day, early in the morning.
The sky was dimly lit and cloudless.
"Xing Chao, can it be done?"
In the cave, Hui Qiuyan put on a purplish red Taoist robe for the Taoist couple, and said with a little worry.
Chen Xingchao's eyes were piercing, he smiled freely, and said: "Since Chen Ping dared to propose the use of fighting methods to determine the power of the family, he must be conceited in his heart that his means are extraordinary, and he has a lot of confidence."
"However, I am a small realm higher than him, and I am a monk of Lei Lingen, so why should I be afraid?"
Hui Qiu's lips parted, and he said hesitantly: "A few years ago, when the envoy from Jinrui Island came to visit, Chen Ping made a private decision and offered tens of thousands of spiritual stones. This matter has already caused the Broken Star Sect to be very dissatisfied."
"If the Seventh Elder is to be in charge of the family, I'm afraid it will be difficult for the Patriarch of the Broken Star Sect to explain."
"Qiu Yan, this is a family matter of my Chen family, and has nothing to do with outsiders."
Chen Xingchao frowned, and said loudly: "Chen Ping and I, no matter who gets the last laugh, the Chen family will still be the same Chen family, no interference from any force is tolerated."
Seeing his unhappy face, Hui Qiuyan immediately shut up.
She understands Taoist companion's temperament very well, and she is domineering and strong.
The only thing that can convince him is the strength that surpasses him.
But Broken Star Gate, since she returned to Haichang, has quietly contacted her several times.
Even the aloof Patriarch Yuan Dan sent a metaphorical order.
He made it clear that he hoped that Chen Xingchao and his wife would unify the family as soon as possible and participate in the great cause of encircling and suppressing the Nixingzong.
However, the attitudes of the members of the Chen family who established the foundation have always been extremely ambiguous. While respectful to the Broken Star Sect, it seems that they do not reject the Nixing Sect's win over.
After several inquires, she realized that it was Chen Ping who made a hindrance and affected the attitude of all the senior management.
Therefore, Hui Qiuyan attaches great importance to the engagement between the two of them.
Although even if Chen Xingchao came to power, he would not be willing to become a puppet of the Broken Star Sect, but it was still a thousand times better than Chen Ping, who was moody and unpredictable.
"Qiu Yan, you should avoid getting involved with the Broken Star Sect in the future."
After a pause, Chen Xingchao said in a slow tone: "It's normal for the power to change over the years. It's hard for my Chen family to be alone, so I have to do my best to continue the inheritance."
"If Chen Ping wholeheartedly seeks for the family, even if I lose, he will fully support his decision."
"Of course, I intend to make him realize the cruel reality."
The domineering spirit in his eyes disappeared in a flash, and Chen Xingchao said disdainfully: "A mere late-stage cultivator with five elements attributes dares to challenge my century-old thunder method, and he really doesn't know how to live or die."
"Xing Chao, I'll wait for your return."
As if infected by his self-confidence, Hui Qiuyan puffed up his heart and hugged the Taoist from behind.
……
"Hey, did he leave early?"
Near noon, Chen Ping opened up the large array, released his spiritual sense to explore around, but found that there was no trace of Chen Xingchao on Fuge Mountain.
So, he didn't stop, and flew west with the light in his arms.
A month ago, he and Chen Xingchao made an agreement that today, when the scorching sun is in full swing, they will compete in magical powers on an uninhabited deserted island three hundred miles away.
Yes, he never thought of inviting a third person to witness from the beginning to the end.
In the cultivation world, fists are king.
If Chen Xingchao, the most powerful man in the family, was defeated by him, it would only be a matter of thought for the others to surrender.
A quarter of an hour later, Chen Ping, who was galloping high in the sky, suddenly stopped.
At the foot, there is only an island more than ten miles in size.
The surrounding aura is extremely thin, except for a small piece of bushes dotted with it, as far as the eye can see, it is full of bare gray rocks, which really look like deserted islands that can be seen everywhere in the sea.
Off the coast, there stands a rocky mountain more than 20 feet high.
A big man stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, dressed in a conspicuous purplish red Taoist robe, and his black hair was neatly draped from the top of his head to the bottom.
He raised his head and glanced lightly, and found Chen Ping's whereabouts. Then, with a flick of his wrist, a set of ancient tea sets with plum patterns flew out.
One pot and two cups exude a very faint spiritual pressure, both of which are high-grade magic weapons.
Chen Xingchao lightly held the azure corner of the teapot, and slowly poured clear spring water into it. The dark blue light in the palm of his hand was "crackling", and the water was pouring into the pot while steaming hot.
His palm moved quickly over the two teacups, and pieces of tea leaves fell into the cups like a silver thread, and his skillful movements were as graceful as a dragonfly touching water.
"Using Lei Lingli to make tea, the third elder is very interested."
Seeing this, Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, then flew down and said with a smile.
Chen Xingchao ignored his ridicule, held the teacup, and said indifferently: "Does Xin Tong's death have anything to do with you?"
"The gossip is chilling."
Chen Ping slowly suppressed his smile, and said with a livid face: "Chen Xintong and I just had some trivial disputes, that's all, what reason does this elder have for harming him?"
"Chen Yiru changed the election rules of the Duodan Grand Competition in a decent manner. Didn't you instigate it?"
Chen Xingchao straightened his face and waited for his reply with cold eyes.
"It's their responsibility to wipe out Hai Lingmai. How can we monks covet stability and lose our bloody spirit?"
Chen Ping spoke calmly, his tone changed abruptly, and he said in a dark voice: "I swear with my heart, if Chen Xintong's death has anything to do with me, Chen Ping, then I will die for eternity." Troubled by inner demons, stop at the late stage of foundation establishment."
At the same moment when his words fell, a mysterious wave surged from all directions, but disappeared in the blink of an eye.
This is the Dao Xin oath made by the monk began to take effect.
"Oh, it's Xin Tong's bad luck. I blamed you wrongly, so let's use this cup of tea to make amends."
Seeing that Chen Ping took the oath of Dao heart with great fanfare, Chen Xingchao's tense face eased most of it, boiling spring water poured into the cup, divided one over his head, and offered it with both hands.
The death of his nephew and grandson was strange. According to family rumors, the Seventh Elder, who had a gap with him, borrowed a knife to kill someone.
Of course Chen Xingchao didn't really believe it.
Even Chen Jinsong, who has always been against Chen Ping, was only taken away from power, and his life was not injured.
He thought over and over again, but he couldn't find a reason for Chen Ping to kill Chen Xintong.
Now it seems that the grandnephew may have died accidentally.
"I also have the blood of my family running through my body."
Chen Ping took a deep look at Chen Xingchao, and drank the tea in one gulp.
The Taoist oath just now was indeed issued, and when he practiced in the future, demons would inevitably arise and prevent him from improving his cultivation.
After all, Chen Xintong was slaughtered by himself.
But Chen Ping had no fear in his heart.
He has mastered several secret methods to break the oath of the Dao Heart, at worst it will take a month, and it needs to be undone first, and it is true that there is a lack of nerve in his head if he admits it openly.
For things that can be easily resolved, Chen Ping will never tell the truth, and it will take a lot of time to deal with it later.
Thanks to Ning Zhongliu for the 1500 dot coins and Yixing for the 1500 dot coins! !
(End of this chapter)
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