Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 371

Chen Ping's words did not make Di Yaoxian look surprised or gloomy, obviously the opponent's lion opened his mouth completely as he expected.

But the involvement of Jiuyang True Fire Comb made him very embarrassed.

Immortal Di Yao took a deep breath and said calmly: "The Nine Suns Real Fire Comb is a secret treasure of the town school passed down from generation to generation by our ancestors. Di is just a monk who controls this treasure, and there is no way to exchange it. that power."

"However, the old man is willing to offer 150 million spirit stones to replace the Nine Suns True Fire Comb. How about Chen Daoyou's opinion?"

"Chen has no shortage of spirit stones."

Chen Ping smiled lightly, then vetoed coldly.

This kind of extremely powerful strange treasure cannot be exchanged for mere spirit stones.

"In that case, after the rebellion is resolved, the old man immediately offers the Nine Suns True Fire Comb with both hands, and the fellow Taoist only needs to exchange it with a Taoist corpse."

Immortal Di Yao's eyes moved, and he sighed in a self-comforting manner: "In exchange for a Zhenzong hole card, it is not ashamed of the ancestors."

He thought very clearly that Yang Yueniang was a monk who majored in water-attribute exercises, while the Nine Suns True Fire Comb was a rare fire-attribute treasure.

This comb is in her hands, at most it can display [-]% of its power.

But the Taoist corpse is different, as long as he leaves behind a body of blood before he dies, Yang Yueniang can barely manipulate it.

In this way, the Zongmen is equivalent to having an extra body repairer in the late Yuandan period sitting in charge.

Even if Yang Yueniang hadn't broken through the Yuan Dan after his sitting, the Cangji Sect still had the guarantee that the foundation would not be lost.

"Fellow Daoist Di probably hasn't woken up yet. As far as the current situation is concerned, if Chen turns around and leaves, your Cangji Sect will only end up with an overturned nest."

Chen Ping's expression was frozen, and he put his hands behind his back with a smile.

This guy really doesn't know what to say, he is dying soon, and he still plans on his treasures.

"Fellow Daoist, don't rush to refuse. The Nine Suns Real Fire Comb is only used to exchange Daoist corpses. The reward that should be given to fellow Daoists, I definitely don't dare to pretend to be confused."

Seeing that Chen Ping seemed to be angry, Di Yaoxian hurriedly said via voice transmission: "This sect has collected a treasure, which should satisfy fellow Taoists."

"What, Fellow Daoist Di, don't let it go."

Chen Ping's expression softened a little, and he said lightly.

"Two pieces of Tier [-] ore."

Di Yaoxian immediately replied via voice transmission, saying confidently.

It is no secret that Chen Ping, the ancestor of Haichang, has a soft spot for high-grade ores.

"Oh."

Chen Ping was overjoyed, but his face was calm and he pretended to be thinking about it for a long time.

Although the third-order Taoist corpse is powerful, it does not increase the strength too much.

Moreover, the origin of this corpse is also a hidden culprit, so it is not impossible to exchange it with the Cangji Sect.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Pinglu nodded in confusion, and said: "The Cangji sect is in a precarious situation, and it really needs to be suppressed by the Taoist corpse. For the sake of the righteousness of the Taoist friends, Chen agreed. However, the two fifth-level The ore must be given to me first."

"Chen Daoyou is a bit late, I can give you one piece first, and then I will give you another piece after the matter is completed."

Di Yaoxian narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

According to the customary rules in the cultivation world, half of the compensation is usually paid before inviting someone to make a move.

If it weren't for Chen Ping's terrifying strength, he wouldn't even give one piece first if it was the ordinary Yuandan mid-stage.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Chen is a greedy person who doesn't see rabbits and doesn't scatter eagles. If he is dissatisfied that he can't use half of his means, wouldn't it be delaying fellow Daoist Di's business."

Chen Ping opened his mouth to preach calmly, without any intention of giving in.

He still held back a word and didn't feel embarrassed to say it.

Old Taoist Qiyuan is at least a half-step golden elixir master, if something happens to this old Di, who will he ask for the rest of the reward?

If Chen Pingdong watched the fire, Di Yaoxian sacrificed Shouyuan to practice magic and secret techniques to break through the ranks, which showed this person's determination to eradicate the Tong family.

Unfortunately, Di Yaoxian did not expect Qi Yuan's sudden intervention, so he had to choose to cooperate with him.

Therefore, he will definitely agree, the sect inheritance is his weakness.

"Chen Daoyou is one of the most useless monks I have ever seen."

Di Yaoxian said with a clouded face, but he still flicked his sleeves, and there was a pure white brocade box in front of him.

Chen Ping ignored it, curled his lips, grabbed the brocade box in his hand, and opened it face to face with a "snap".

Inside the box were two dusty rectangular ores of almost the same size. The surface had an unusual brilliance, as if it had been carefully carved for several years, but the color was so dull that it made people feel depressing.

"Forged ancient jade!"

Chen Ping pursed his lips, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

Forging ancient jade, a relatively common fifth-order ore.

This stone has a special function and cannot be used for refining, but it is a natural formation eye base material. After simple treatment by the formation master, it can be directly forged into a fourth-level formation formation eye.

The price of the condensed and forged ancient jade is about 110 million, and the value of the sum of the two pieces is not lower than that of the Jiuyang True Fire Comb.

With a calm swipe of the fingertip, the golden pearl in the dantian automatically emerged and trembled violently, giving birth to a strong desire to devour it.

This level of trembling is indeed not comparable to the gray conch, but it is already comparable to the fifth-order extraterrestrial meteorite.

Chen Ping nodded in satisfaction. With the existence of gold beads, fake ores can't fool him.

"These two pieces of condensed and forged ancient jade are the relics of the old master's uncle. I hope that fellow Taoists can feel better and help the old man with all our strength."

After Chen Ping collected the ore, Di Yaoxian said indifferently, without the previous enthusiasm in his tone.

"Fellow Daoist Di, don't worry, Mr. Chen takes money to do things, and it's unequivocal."

Ignoring his change of attitude, Chen Ping took off a storage ring, undid the restriction with a thought, and threw it over.

Di Yaoxian didn't know why, so he opened it, and in the next moment, there was a trace of emotion on his face, and then slowly turned into a sense of shame.

Because in the ring are a skinny Taoist corpse, a Shuohun beetle, and a jade slip that records the driving method.

"Don't blame Chen Daoyou, it's the old man who treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain."

Di Yaoxian bowed and saluted, full of apology.

"Hehe, Chen is also sincere."

Chen Pinghun waved his hands indifferently, and said seriously: "It's not too late, let's leave immediately, and kill Wuhui Island by surprise."

"I also ask Chen Daoyou to rest in the sect for a day, and the old man will gather his disciples to kill Tong's family as soon as possible."

Di Yaoxian rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"Chen only agreed to join hands with you to kill the old Daoist Qi Yuan. As for the troubles of the Tong family, Daoist Di will handle it by himself."

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said without thinking.

"hey-hey."

His words pierced his mind, Di Yaoxian blushed, and said resentfully: "Chen Daoyou wait a moment, the old man will go back to the mountain gate and give instructions."

Watching the light go away, Chen Ping sat down cross-legged expressionlessly and took a nap.

Di Yaoxian should be handing over the Taoist corpse to the younger generation of the sect for safekeeping, and it probably won't take long.

After a short quarter of an hour, the windmill parked on the hillside closed the curtain with a "bang", turned into a ball of purple light, and disappeared into the clouds.

……

A few days later, dark mountains appeared below the line of sight, the windmill turned around and sank, a purple stream pierced deep into the forest.

There was a wave in the air above the speeding car, and two figures flashed out soundlessly.

Surprisingly, it was Chen Ping and Di Yaoxian.

The land under his feet is a first-class island under the Tong family's command, which is less than three hundred miles away from Wuhui Island.

"Chen Daoyou plans to set up an ambush here to lure Qi Yuan into the battle?"

Immortal Di Yao moved his eyes and asked.

"Fellow Daoist Di was joking. Mr. Chen only has a third-level formation on him. With the consciousness of monk Yuandan, it can be easily exposed with a single sweep. How could he be so stupid as to rush in?"

Chen Ping smiled dumbly and shook his head.

If it is a fourth-level formation, it may be possible to ambush a monk at the peak of Yuandan without anyone noticing.

There is no need to think about the third-level formation, and there is no need to waste time.

"Fellow Daoist is right."

Di Yaoxian agreed, then fell silent, waiting for Chen Ping's next words.

In fact, in his heart, he intended to go directly to Wuhui Island and wipe out several top monks on the Tong family's side in one fell swoop.

No matter how bad it is, Qiyuan Sanren will be killed.

It's not that Di Yaoxian is arrogant, but that he thinks he has the capital.

Now that Xincheng Yuandan is complete, coupled with the Nine Suns Real Fire Comb, it is approaching the half-step Jindan level with all its supernatural powers.

Chen Ping beside him, although he is only in the middle stage of Yuan Dan, his strength is definitely not inferior to him.

That spider demon puppet alone is hard to guard against. Leaving aside the old Taoist Qiyuan, the Tong family's two-element pill and the third-order spirit beast will surely die without a burial place if they touch it.

Therefore, the two of them teamed up, and it is no exaggeration to say that Liulihai is invincible.

Of course, Chen Ping's opinion is the key when the skills are inferior to others.

"Wuhui City is guarded by a third-level formation, and Chen doesn't want to force his way in."

Chen Ping touched his chin and said bluntly.

Back then, Di Yao went to Wuhui City to inquire about crimes, but in the end he fled in despair. Apart from Tong Huyun's third-order spirit beast, the formation that protected the city also contributed a lot.

After all, if the third-level formation is controlled by Yuandan monks, the power produced cannot be underestimated.

"Then what does Fellow Daoist Chen mean?"

Di Yaoxian held his breath and said without any haste.

"That's good..."

Chen Ping smiled coldly, and then passed on a message.

……

The wind and the sun are beautiful, and the sea heat waves burned by the scorching sun are rolling.

Di Yaoxian was floating on the surface of the sea, looking into the distance with a solemn expression.

Tens of miles away, two groups of black shadows came into view.

The outline of the big black shadow is naturally Wuhui Island, and the area in the center where aura occasionally flashes is Wuhui City.

His location is only a hundred miles away from this city.

After hesitating for a while, Di Yaoxian looked at the blue sky, suddenly turned his palm, and a figure slowly floated up from the bottom of the sea.

This burly man with his eyes closed tightly, who didn't know whether he was going to die or not, was none other than He Binghao, the head disciple of Qi Yuan's old way.

Chen Ping's plan was not complicated at all.

Use this son as bait to lure the snake out.

The task assigned to him by Di Yaoxian was to crush He Binghao to death outside the island.

Through searching the soul of He Binghao, both of them knew that this son kept a soul lamp with his master.

If he dies and Taoism disappears, the old Taoist Qi Yuan will definitely know about it immediately.

When Qi Yuan came out of the island in a rage to find out the truth, it was the time for them to act.

If the old Taoist Qiyuan didn't take his disciple's life seriously at all, and stayed in the city, the two of them could only choose the most difficult way to forcefully break through Wuhui City.

"His hiding technique is so outrageous? The old man's spiritual sense is almost [-] feet, and he can't even see a trace of lies!"

Di Yaoxian glanced around and said with surprise.

He knew that Chen Ping was hiding within ten miles, but no matter what, he couldn't catch the slightest breath of him.

This means that once this person intends to drive the Spider King puppet to attack, he is afraid that he will almost die.

"Fortunately, he and I are friends rather than enemies."

Di Yaoxian let out a sigh of relief, with a look of ruthlessness on his face, he slapped forward with his palms down, and cut off He Binghao's celestial cover.

"what!"

He Binghao, who was in a coma, screamed in pain, and then fell silent, and the bright red blood suddenly stained the sea surface red.

"I didn't expect this old man to be able to participate in this shocking battle before his death. This life is really not in vain."

Di Yaoxian's old hands were gathered in the sleeve robe, and the exquisite Jiuyang real fire comb was hung on the braid, and the hair fluttered in the wind.

Carrying the tripod for the sect and defeating the enemy for future generations, as the fifth generation elder of the Cangji Sect, he has been able to face his ancestors without shame.

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths, thirty breaths, while the two patiently waited for the prey to enter the urn, a spiritual light began to flash in the direction of Wuhui City, and then three shocking rainbows of different colors suddenly rose, galloping towards the ferry .

"Di Yaoxian! Did you kill the apprentice of Ben Sanren?"

"Hmph, plotting against my Cangji Sect's foundation, you deserve death!"

A roar burst out in the ear, Di Yaoxian narrowed his eyes slightly, and responded without fear.

That beam of blue light with astonishing momentum, hiding in the forefront, is none other than Qiyuan Sanren.

Both of them are monks at the peak of Yuandan, and the limit of their spiritual consciousness is as high as hundreds of miles. They discovered each other's figure in a few moments, and they unanimously displayed their spiritual power, which opened the first round of collision.

However, the spiritual consciousness of the two is almost the same, and there is no possibility of intimidating each other.

With a distance of more than a hundred miles, for monk Yuan Dan, more than ten breaths would be enough time.

"Di Yaoxian, the elder Tong Lu of our clan is also in your hands?"

When the two sides were separated by more than twenty miles, another violent divine thought came over.

"Wonderful, apart from Tong Shengrong's absence, old Taoist Qiyuan, Tong Huyun and his third-order butterfly demon have all left the city."

Di Yaoxian didn't respond to Tong Huyun's questioning, but licked his chapped lips overjoyed.

Today, as long as Tong Huyun and Die Yao are killed by Chen Ping's hands, there will only be Tong Shengrong in the mid-Yuan Dan stage left on Wuhui Island, and he will not be allowed to control him at that time!

"I find it strange, how dare you take the initiative to go to Wuhui Island to provoke, hehe, it turns out that you have advanced to Yuandan Dzogchen."

A hundred feet away, the blue light group stopped abruptly, and accompanied by a hoarse voice, an old man in his sixties slowly walked out of it.

He was thin, with two deep and bright sunken eyes, some weird tattoos printed on both sides of his cheeks, and he was wearing a strange blue brocade shirt.

This unattractive person is recognized by Liulihai as the number one cultivator, Qiyuan Sanren, and the only half-step Golden Core-level top cultivator in the sea area of ​​this film.

After another three breaths, a streak of blood color and a streak of blue-purple light fell around him one after another.

The bluish-purple brilliance dissipated, revealing a strong man with a rosy nose, fat and big ears, and a cold light in his eyes.

This person is the Supreme Elder of the Tong family, Tong Huyun in the early Yuan Dan period.

Then, the red shadow that was very close to him gradually became clear.

It was a butterfly-like monster with a head about three feet high and a head as big as a millstone.

The scarlet wings are covered with hideous and terrifying patterns. Every time the wings are flapped, layers of blood mist will appear in the air, which looks extremely strange.

　Thank you Headless Ghost, are you tired of accompanying me for the reward of 1000 coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)