Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 370 The Lion's Big Opening

Seeing the real face of the black-faced senior, Yang Yueniang was stunned for a moment, a look of disbelief flashed across her beautiful eyes, she backed up a few steps in panic, and leaned against the cold car wall.

Only then did she realize that she was in a limited space inside the flying device, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Senior Chen."

Yang Yueniang timidly bowed to Yingying, a blush rose on her face, and she had the demeanor of a little girl.

She knew that her senior was cheating He Haobing before teasing her, and he was talking about the tiger's skin to save his life.

But who would have expected that such a famous Yuan Dan Daxiu would appear on the deserted island of Cangji Sect?
Yang Yueniang's heart beat faster and she prayed secretly, senior, don't blame her, she was also forced to be anxious at that time.

Seeing the woman's bewildered expression, Chen Ping didn't think it was funny, but instead shrunk his eyes sullenly.

As soon as he showed his true appearance, Yang Yueniang recognized him immediately.

It proved that this woman had learned about his information in advance through certain channels.

This is not news to be complacent about.

Because the land under your feet is the Liulihai which is 10,000+ miles away from Haichang!
It seemed that the impact of that clan war was greater than he had imagined.

As for the source, there is no need to trace it now.

Not to mention the fact that two Deng Clan's Foundation Establishment ran away, all the members of the Broken Star Sect, including the monks of the Chen family's own clan, could not keep their mouths tight under the temptation of the Lingshi.

"Hehe, my seat is now so famous that the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce has contributed a lot."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and thought coldly.

In the memories of He Haobing and Tong Lu, he found the same information, the rookie list.

This list was compiled by a large chamber of commerce in the cultivation world of Shuangcheng, and included information on almost all monks in the early Yuandan period in the southern [-]% of the Yuanyan Islands.

If it's just some simple introductions, that's all. The key point is that the Qihuang Chamber of Commerce even made an unfounded ranking for the cultivators.

And he, Chen Ping, took the true biography of a certain mutated spiritual root of the Moon Sect, and his name topped the list.

Isn't this clearly cheating him!
The so-called flattery is nothing more than that.

At this time, Chen Ping's teeth were itching, and he wished to overthrow the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce with a single sword.

Of course, it's just an unrealistic idea at the moment.

The Qihuang Chamber of Commerce, which is based in Fuyou City, is powerful. It is said that the leader is a fake alchemy monk who is inextricably related to a certain Golden Alchemy sect.

"Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce."

Chen Ping sneered, completely remembering the name of this family.

Deng Xuanyi, the Yuan Dan seed of the Deng family, seems to have been sent by Deng Fengcheng to settle down in Shuangcheng.

Maybe behind this rookie list, there are hidden hands and feet of this son.

Deng Xuanyi was very talented, and Chen Ping had to get rid of him.

However, there is still a sea route of 10,000+ miles from Liulihai to Shuangcheng. He is beyond his reach for the time being, and he will find out secretly when he goes to Shuangcheng in the future.

In addition, he found some names on the rookie list, including Jin Zhaoheng, Yang Fanying, Gong Lingshan and so on.

Among them, Shen Wanwan, the true biography of the Moon Sect, ranked the highest, ranking fifth.

After many years, she should have entered the middle stage of Yuan Dan.

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he didn't know whether Chen Xiangwen had successfully made friends with Shen Wanwan.

At this time, Yang Yueniang, seeing Chen Ping's uncertain expression, couldn't help showing a bit of uneasiness.

"Since Yueniang said she wanted to be senior's concubine, she has no intention of going back on her word. Please rest assured, senior, Yueniang will keep her promise and will not complain."

After finishing speaking, Yang Yueniang's face was already red, like a ripe peach, which made people move their index fingers.

Right now, Chen Ping is the only life-saving straw for the Cangji Sect, and he will try his best to pull him back to the sect to help him.

With Yuan Dan Daxiu who is so powerful, even if the Cang Jizong cannot defeat the Tong family, it will not be easily defeated.

"Fairy Yang is a natural cultivator of the spirit body?"

Chen Ping raised his eyelids and said calmly.

"what?"

Yang Yueniang suddenly felt a suffocation in her chest, as if she had endured severe torture, she was stunned for a long time before she said with a wry smile: "No, Yueniang is just a top-grade water spirit root."

"Oh, that's totally unnecessary. Just let go of the concubine's words. The fairy doesn't need to talk about it. Also, you must not use my name to make profits in the future. I will forgive you this time."

Chen Ping waved his sleeves and said calmly.

The stunning beauty of this woman could not cause a slight ripple in his heart.

He didn't believe that Yang Yueniang really wanted to be a concubine, most of it was a purposeful and helpless act.

Although concubines are much better than furnaces and maids, there will not be any female cultivators who are at the peak of foundation building and hopeful for Yuan Dan, who will be willing to be someone else's possession.

Besides, the next hundred years will be a critical stage for him to seek the golden elixir, so why would he put his mind on other aspects!

"Thank you for your understanding, senior."

Yang Yueniang forced a smile, feeling very unhappy in her heart.

She is one of the two beauties recognized by Liu Lihai, the next monk in power of the Cangji Sect, and the dream lover of many male cultivators, but she was impatiently rejected by her seniors.

"Fairy Yang, take a look outside."

Chen Ping released the restraint, opened the curtain of the car with one hand, and said with a half-smile.

Hearing his inexplicable words, Yang Yueniang came back to her senses, looked along the window, and immediately said in great surprise: "Yueniang thanked Senior Chen for his help, if our sect can tide over the difficulties, Master will definitely repay you. "

Because this road is the direction to return to Cangji Island.

"Fellow Daoist Di is Chen's friend. Cang Jizong suffered a disaster, and Chen happened to meet him. It's not appropriate to ignore it."

Staring at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, Chen Ping said solemnly.

Naturally, the grandeur in his mouth was just for Yang Yueniang to hear.

After Immortal Di Yao sat down, Cang Jizong couldn't keep the Nine Suns True Fire Comb, a well-known rare treasure, so it would be better to take advantage of him.

Furthermore, the horse has no night grass and is not fat, and Qiyuan Sanren is worth a lot of money. Before he traveled to the cultivation world of Shuangcheng, he still wanted to make a fortune.

Although intervening in the orthodox dispute in Liulihai may deepen Lan Yuezong's fear, the risk is not low.

But he boasted that he had the miraculous concealing effect of the Biyuan Pill, as long as he couldn't find his trace, he was still relatively safe.

Chen Ping is not an indecisive person, he should do what he should do, and he should be cautious in the process.

……

On Cangji Island, a group of purple awns rushed to the transitional entrance with lightning speed, and after a hundred miles, the speed gradually slowed down, and the height also dropped lower and lower.

The coppice that stretched for hundreds of miles began to be sparse, and suddenly several hundred-foot-high mountains lined up in front of them appeared, lush and green, and the mountains were quite steep.

Chen Ping squeezed the tactic, and the brilliance of the windmill dissipated, and it stopped peacefully on an open field.

"Fairy Yang, come out."

Standing on the top of the carriage, Chen Ping said calmly.

Then, a beautiful figure flew out of the windmill.

"Senior Chen, please come with me. Master will be very happy to meet our old friends."

Yang Yueniang pointed to the mountain top surrounded by thick fog in the southeast, and said expectantly.

"I will not be a guest of the noble sect."

Chen Ping shook his head, flexed his fingers, and a shiny object flew towards him, and then he said: "Just give this jade slip to Fellow Daoist Di."

"Yes, please wait for a while, Senior Chen. Master is in retreat, and Yueniang has to climb Wuyuan Peak to see her first."

Naturally, Yang Yueniang didn't dare to object, and after a quick reply, she flew into the Zongmen's residence without any delay.

"The Cangji Sect's defense is not bad."

Staring at the mountains, Chen Ping thought secretly.

There are faint auras in several places dozens of miles away, and at least two third-level formations have been arranged.

Although he thought he was supernatural, he didn't want to run into the Cangji Sect's residence alone, so it was better to call out Di Yaoxian.

In the final analysis, the two of them just cooperated with each other for what they needed, and there was no trust at all.

Having nothing to do, Chen Pinghuan's real eyes flickered, and he took a look at the surrounding scenery.

These mountains are full of singing birds and fragrant flowers, full of aura, and there are many first-order spiritual grasses growing there, as well as a lot of monsters. As far as I can see, they look like a blessed land of a fairy family, which is several times stronger than the family's Fuge mountain. grade.

The reason is self-evident.

There is a huge third-order spiritual vein buried in Cangji Island, which swallows large streams of pure natural spiritual energy all the time.

The second level and the third level seem to be only a small level away, but the functions they play are very different.

For example, planting a fourth-order spirit wood on a second-order spirit vein would basically not survive.

But the third-order spiritual vein can barely maintain its growth needs.

If a faction wants to develop for a long time, it must first occupy a high-level island.

Just like the Lanyue Sect, which sits on a side of the sea, has been prosperous for thousands of years, and a fourth-level island under its control has contributed a lot.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was a sound of piercing through the air in the distance, and a red light could be seen faintly emerging from the top of the mountain, flying towards this side at the fastest speed.

The red light stopped abruptly ten feet in front of the windmill, and an old man with white beard walked out slowly. It was Immortal Di Yao, but Yang Yueniang did not follow.

"Chen Daoyou is safe and sound."

Di Yaoxian arched his hands with a smile, sensing Chen Ping's undisguised aura, he was surprised and delighted and said, "Fellow Daoist has made a breakthrough again?"

"Haha, didn't Fellow Daoist Di also advance to Yuandan Great Perfection?"

While Chen Ping clasped his fists in return, he secretly frowned.

Di Yaoxian's current state is indeed very strange.

The gap was only more than ten years, and this person was a bit older, so it was normal for the time being, but his body was wrapped in a terrible death, the exposed skin was covered with blood-colored spirit lines, and his body was somewhat blurred, as if he was not a real entity. It's like a ghost clan who just walked out of Huangquanhai.

"I'm ashamed, the breakthrough of this old man is very different from that of fellow daoist. Fellow daoist is climbing the ladder step by step, but this old man has already entered a dead end."

Seemingly seeing Chen Ping's vigilance and doubts, Di Yaoxian gave a wry smile and explained: "According to common sense, the old man's time is approaching, and the vitality in the body is constantly passing away, so it is impossible to break through the bottleneck."

"However, a few months ago, the old man forcibly broke through the shackles with the help of a mysterious magic technique, and stepped into the peak of the Yuan Dan period."

"As for the price, I believe fellow Taoists have also seen it. The old man is now haunted by death, and his life essence has been cut off for more than ten years. I'm afraid he won't live for three years."

Speaking of the last sentence, Di Yaoxian was extremely calm and calm, as if the person who was about to sit down was not him.

"Fellow Daoist Di did not hesitate to make such a huge sacrifice for the inheritance of the sect. Chen really admires him."

The corner of Chen Ping's eyes moved, and he said sincerely.

In fact, there is no clear distinction between the evil way and the righteous way in the cultivation world. The two are only different in the way of practice, there is no difference between good and evil, and there is no distinction between high and low.

Most of the so-called magic arts and secret arts are supernatural powers that consume life energy, limbs, and blood essence to improve one's strength in a very short period of time.

The effects of magic and secret arts are generally very powerful, and they cannot be compared with ordinary methods.

Of course, the sequelae of practicing magic and secret arts are often very serious.

For example, Chen Ping's Mara Three Forbidden Curse consumes terrifying blood essence and lifespan every time it is used.

And Di Yaoxian's magical secret technique is even more domineering, forcibly breaking through the first level, presumably normal monks practice, and the immortal journey will stop forever.

"The Cangji Sect has been based in the Glazed Sea for 2000 years. If it is destroyed in the hands of the old man, the old man will die ten thousand times, which is not enough to apologise."

Di Yaoxian sighed and didn't want to talk about this topic any more, so he turned around and said, "Thank you Daoist Chen for saving the little apprentice. The old man has prepared one hundred thousand spirit stones in this ring, please accept it."

"It's just a hands-on effort."

Chen Ping smiled lightly, pinched the storage ring in front of him, and put it away.

Yang Yueniang's status in the Cangji Sect is not bad, and one hundred thousand spirit stones is not too much.

"According to what I said, she was ambushed by the Liu family near the Gulang Islands, and this matter also involved Qiyuan Sanren?"

Di Yaoxian suddenly said solemnly.

"Fellow Daoist Di, why not verify it yourself."

Chen Ping smiled, pointed at the windmill, and a ball of brilliance wrapped in unconscious Tong Lu and He Binghao floated out.

"The matter is of great importance, Chen Daoyou must forgive me."

Di Yaoxian cupped his fists apologetically, then pressed the foreheads of the two, and performed the soul searching technique without stopping.

There is reason for his being so cautious.

Chen Ping is a monk who is 10,000+ miles away from the sea. How could it be a coincidence that he not only appeared in the Gulang Islands, but also rescued Yang Yueniang at a critical moment.

He was afraid that this was a situation in the bureau planned by the Tong family and Chen Ping.

Once caught in the trap, Cangji Sect will immediately fall into a situation beyond redemption.

Therefore, before leaving the sect to meet Chen Ping, he deliberately took away the eyes of the two formations and carried them with him, so that if he found something wrong, he could also resist resistance one or two.

The soul-searching method mastered by Di Yaoxian was obviously inferior to Tianxiao's soul-searching technique, and after nearly half an hour, he threw the two of them away fiercely, with a look of anger on his face.

"What an old Taoist Qiyuan. For so many years, this old man has never crossed paths with him. He has done a lot of evil things in Liulihai, and this old man has always chosen to keep things quiet. Unexpectedly, he dared to be betrayed. Invite me to seek to seize the foundation of my Cangji Sect!"

Di Yaoxian gritted his teeth and said, his stomach full of anger erupted at once, and with a flick of his sleeve, two fireballs about the size of a foot roared out, and they were about to burn Tong Lu and He Binghao to death.

"Fellow Daoist Di wait a minute, they are still useful."

Chen Ping hurriedly stopped it, and smashed the fireball with two neighing sword glows.

It's not that he was soft-hearted and kind to keep alive along the way, the lives of these two people were used to plot against Qi Yuan, how could he be willing to let Di Yaoxian slaughter him to vent his anger.

"Please ask fellow Daoist Chen to help our sect survive this calamity, as long as the conditions are raised by you, fellow daoist."

Di Yaoxian straightened his face, and said in a low voice.

"It's easy to say, Mr. Chen will never forget the love that Fellow Daoist Di gave him when he helped the fist. But friendship belongs to friendship. After all, the old Taoist Qiyuan is a half-step Jindan-level powerhouse, and Mr. Chen also took a very high risk when he came in. .”

After a pause, Chen Ping said slowly: "Your Zong's Nine Suns True Fire Comb, Mrs. Chen, likes it quite a lot. Fellow Daoist Di will use this treasure as a reward."

"In addition, if we can kill old Daoist Qi Yuan this time, all his belongings will belong to Mr. Chen!"

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(End of this chapter)