Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 397

Chapter 397
Killing Wind, Black Hall.

"Fairy Han hasn't woken up yet?"

Chen Ping's figure suddenly appeared, and he asked with a blank expression.

Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun, who had their backs to him, trembled at the same time, their mouths were tongue-tied, and their faces were filled with horror.

"Where's Fellow Daoist Xiong?"

Wu Feihe scanned around and asked suspiciously.

"he has gone."

Sighing, Chen Ping said slowly: "Your Daoist Xiong felt that the sect suffered heavy losses this time, so he decided to venture back to Ceylon Island to see if he could pick up some relics of the monks who died under the claws of the dragon eagle."

"This was said by Fellow Daoist Xiong himself. Ye Mou conveyed it in his own words and does not assume any responsibility."

"is it?"

Wu Feihe's eyes flashed, showing a trace of disbelief.

This big black-faced guy is completely tricking the three-year-old Tong Chao.

Even if Xiong Dingtian had plans to go to Ceylon Island to pick up leaks, shouldn't he return to the Spirit Ship and divide up the 25 storage rings first?

Could it be that he was defeated in the first battle and came back without a face?
As for Xiong Dingtian's death, Wu Feihe didn't think about that at all.

Cognition determines thinking.

A puppet master in the middle stage of Yuandan, who can solve the puppet master of the late Yuandan within a few tens of breaths, is probably a record that even the ancestor of the Yuezong could not achieve.

"Forgive Zhou for talking too much, fellow Daoist Ye, you fight with fellow Daoist Xiong, who wins in the end?"

After struggling for a long time, Zhou Wuchun couldn't help but said.

"Fellow Daoist Xiong asked me to keep it a secret, so you don't have to ask any more questions."

Chen Ping waved his hands, his tone slightly indifferent.

"The two fellow Taoists are highly skilled, so they are equally divided."

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit frozen, Wu Feihe quickly interrupted to smooth things over.

And Zhou Wuchun's heart trembled, and he quickly changed the subject and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, how do I distribute these storage rings?"

Neither of them were ready to dig into the bottom line.

Compared to Xiong Dingtian who was bullying others, it was Chen Ping who returned to the spirit ship. This was the best result.

"A total of 25 storage rings, Ye Mou takes nine, and the two fellow Taoists each share eight."

After all, Chen Ping was not polite, and casually rolled up a storage ring and stuffed it into his sleeve robe.

He had already detected it with his spiritual sense. There are all low-level storage rings here, and there is no room for selection.

"Great!"

Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun were naturally overjoyed when they heard the words, and immediately finished the remaining storage rings.

"Governor Wu, that senior female cultivator with a pipa in her arms, do you know her footsteps?"

Sitting down beside Han Wanshuang, Chen Ping's heart moved and he spoke.

"do not know."

Wu Feihe shook his head bluntly, and said: "You Daoist Ye must be aware that the Yuanyan Islands where we are located is located in a remote corner, and the high-level resources are relatively scarce. The number of Jindan monks is far less than that of other lands in the Fancang Sea."

"According to the information compiled by our sect, there are less than [-] Jindan seniors before the sages in the cultivation world."

"Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are a very small number of seniors who are hidden from the world, and the power behind Han girl may be one of them."

After listening to her, Chen Ping looked calm and pursed his lips noncommittally.

It is true that most of the monks can endure loneliness, and there are some great powers with a withdrawn personality who are dedicated to the Tao, and they hide in secret places all year round to practice, and it seems reasonable to be unknown.

But the details here don't stand up to scrutiny at all.

Only with a secret treasure that seals the Taoism of the main body, Pipa Girl can counter the Xuanshui Dragon Eagle in a short period of time and severely damage its psychic Taoism.

Therefore, this woman must not only have the cultivation base of the early and middle stages of Jindan.

If the existence of the later period and the Great Perfection, the doubts will be even more.

You have been hiding in a secret place and practicing all your life, but you still need the assistance of pills, right?
Even a high-level monk who is proficient in alchemy and self-sufficient in pills cannot grow various raw materials out of thin air.

Even if the venerable in the ancient times picked up the treasure that can quickly cultivate the ten-thousand-year spirit grass, he would still be mixed in the cultivation world, leaving behind many legends that are difficult to distinguish between true and false.

After many years of working behind closed doors, even cultivators of Tianlinggen cannot guarantee that they can break through the bottleneck unimpeded.

All in all, no matter which step a monk is, it is impossible to be out of touch with the cultivation environment and have no intersection.

Of course, Wu Feihe's status is not high enough, maybe the two real people of Lanyuezong know Pipa girl.

"Could it be a Golden Core cultivator from abroad?"

Zhou Wuchun hesitated for a moment, then guessed.

"An overseas place?"

Wu Feihe frowned, nodded slightly, and said, "With that senior's supernatural power, crossing the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range or crossing the Black Sand Flowing Sea, although there are relatively high risks, the chance of being safe is not small."

"Makes sense."

Chen Ping agreed, he was no longer a newcomer to the Yuanyan Islands.

After several soul searches, he understood some of the secrets of his cultivation world.

The Yuanyan Islands are located in the extreme east of the Fancang Sea, surrounded by black sand and flowing seas, like a huge isolated island.

If a monk wants to leave his own cultivation world, there are generally two possible solutions.

First, fly blindfolded all the way, randomly choose a fringe place to cross the black sand and drifting sea.

It sounds extremely simple, but there are very few high-ranking monks who actually choose this path.

This huge ring sea is not the dead sea as flat as a mirror.

On the contrary, the environment of Heisha Liuhai is indescribably harsh.

Among them, the most extreme deep-sea vision, even the Jindan cultivator would almost die if he touched it.

Moreover, the primary risk for human monks crossing the black sand and flowing sea is from the ancient orcs living in it.

The ancient beast race is a well-known race among hundreds of races.

The number is very rare, but the strength of the individual is unparalleled.

When monks at the same level fight against ancient beasts, they usually lose more than win.

The ancient beasts are ferocious and tyrannical, with low spiritual intelligence. Once they meet, they will entangle with each other endlessly.

For thousands of years, the number of golden core monks who fell into the mouth of the ancient beasts in the black sand and flowing sea exceeded the number of palms.

As the reputation of the Black Sand Flowing Sea gradually spread, fewer and fewer high-ranking monks chose to break out from there.

The second way is to cross the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range.

The black sand flowing sea surrounds the Yuanyan Islands, and the width of any side stretches at least tens of thousands of miles.

Only at the end of the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range, there is a weak gap less than ten thousand miles away.

But it is said that there is heavily guarded by the demon clan, and it is not easy for the clan to pass through.

The two races of humans and monsters have been fighting against each other for countless years, and leaving the country from the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range can only be said to be a little less dangerous.

Therefore, no matter which road it is, rushing into it under the Golden Core realm is no different from death.

In order to solve the difficulty of contact with the outside world, the archipelago's local great powers have made a lot of attempts.

It even spent huge sums of money to build a five-level ultra-long-distance teleportation array.

But not long after, the teleportation array was destroyed under the space storm of the black sand and flowing sea, and all efforts were in vain.

"Natural power, mysterious and unpredictable."

Chen Ping thought about it, and said with emotion.

The peculiar environment of the Yuanyan Islands reminded him of the cultivation world in his previous life.

Although there are natural barriers around the Tianyan Continent and the several nearby cultivation worlds, they are far from such dangers, and even the powerful Yuandan cultivators are not afraid.

Chen Ping often meets practitioners from other domains to exchange information.

In the Yuanyan Islands, monks from outside the territory are like rare treasures, very few.

For monks with poor spiritual roots and destined to stop at low ranks, the Yuanyan Islands are like a paradise with comprehensive protection.

However, for Golden Core cultivators who are in short supply of cultivation resources, this place is almost like a cage with a copper wall and an iron wall.

Even going out is very difficult, let alone more and greater luxury.

"Well, I don't know if Zhou will have the opportunity to experience the customs of other regions in this life."

Zhou Wuchun folded his arms and said with emotion.

"Hey, let's wait for monk Yuan Dan to stop having such unrealistic thoughts."

After hesitating for a while, Wu Feihe said in a low voice: "Hundred years ago, the ancestor Gu of our sect went to an overseas place, but more than ten years later, he returned with a serious injury. One can imagine the danger involved. It’s not that you can sleep peacefully at the Golden Core Realm.”

"Even Senior Gu of the noble sect can't avoid the risk of leaving the country!"

Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, and a trace of gloom appeared on his face.

Leaving Yuanyan Islands has always been in his plan.

Judging by the situation, it is estimated that there will be an indefinite delay.

Naturally, this is his future plan for Golden Core.

Although the cultivation resources in this domain are scarce, it should not be a problem to seek the Jindan realm.

With a thought, a figure suddenly popped up in Chen Ping's mind.

Back then, he met Feng Tianyu in the waters of the Fire Smelting Alliance.

This person claims to be the true descendant of the Wuxiangzhen Sect, and he is also the only foreign monk that Chen Ping has contacted so far.

He is a cultivator from outside the territory in the mid-Yuan Dan period, but it is not surprising that he can show up in the inner sea in a big way.

You must know that the Wuxiangzhen Sect is one of the giants in the Fancang Sea Area, and there are several Nascent Souls in the sect to suppress it.

Once the order was issued, the monster clan in the Tianshou Mountain Range probably didn't dare to disobey it, so they let it go immediately.

Or, Fengtianyu followed the elders of the sect into the Yuanyan Islands from the Black Sand Flowing Sea.

If there are monks in the Nascent Soul Realm leading them, the so-called danger is nothing.

Chen Ping smacked his mouth, as if overturning the five-flavor plate.

The starting point of some creatures is so high that people can't envy them.

What's more, a mountain is higher than a mountain.

Feng Tianyu may also be envious of the direct disciple of the ancestor of the God of Transformation on a certain night of tossing and turning!

"I have golden beads to protect my way. If I envy others, I will be inferior."

After thinking like this, Chen Ping regained his peace of mind.

Being a junior of Yuanying Patriarch is not as good as calling yourself the ancestor.

However, if there is fate to see Feng Tianyu again, it is possible to develop friendship with him.

If he had an inextricable relationship with the Wuxiangzhen Sect, he would definitely be able to walk sideways in the Yuanyan Islands.

"By the way, is there any Nascent Soul-level existence in our cultivation world?"

Chen Ping clasped his fists together and asked Wu Feihe for advice.

"Cultivator Nascent Soul?"

Frowning his eyebrows, Wu Feihe seemed a little embarrassed and said: "This is the top secret news of our sect, and it is impossible for fellow Taoists to get the spirit stone no matter how much they usually spend."

"For the sake of having a good conversation with fellow Daoist Ye, let me reveal a little bit about it."

A sudden turning point lifted Chen Ping's spirits, and hurriedly said: "Master Wu, please tell me, Mr. Ye is all ears."

"About 2000 years ago, there was indeed a human senior who was promoted to Nascent Soul Realm."

Wu Feihe reached out to pick up the teacup and took a sip, then said regretfully: "But that senior hasn't shown up in the Yuanyan Islands for almost a thousand years, I think he should have gone outside the island to practice."

"Zhou also heard the story once from an elder, and always thought it was just speculation, but he didn't expect it to be true."

Zhou Wuchun bowed with his palms together, and said with a little reverence: "Cultivator Yuan Ying's lifespan is as long as three thousand years, so that senior must be alive and well."

"What about the fifth-level monsters or the powers of other races?"

Chen Ping got excited and said while the iron was hot.

"Ye Daoyou is too greedy, such secret information, in case the sect is held accountable, will you help me carry it?"

Wu Feihe looked at him reproachfully, and kept silent.

"Hey, Pavilion Master Wu forgive me."

Scratching his chin, Chen Ping naturally stopped asking.

But in his heart he is not as sensible as the surface reveals.

It's best to catch a true disciple of the Jindan sect and search for his soul, otherwise I'm afraid it will take a lot of trouble to obtain these secrets in the future.

Chen Ping thought so.

……

Half an hour later, Chen Ping stood on the deck of the Killing Wind and pondered for a while, then his body flashed with brilliance, and he plunged into the clouds.

At the same time, his aura became extremely dim, and in a blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

"Fellow Daoist Ye left, our safety has been greatly reduced again!"

Zhou Wuchun sighed and said helplessly.

"The identity of this person is by no means simple, and he feels much more comfortable physically and mentally after he left my concubine."

With a flash of light in his eyes, Wu Feihe said calmly: "The spirit ship sails at full speed to Fuyou City, don't stop at the island on the way, the disaster of the Dragon Eagle is of great importance, I must report it to the ancestors of my sect as soon as possible. "

"it is good."

Zhou Wuchun responded without talking nonsense, and got into the core of the formation.

"It's quite interesting."

In the clouds above, seeing that the two of them did not contradict him, Chen Ping smiled calmly and left the sea area completely.

……

Chen Ping quickly flew hundreds of miles, looked up at the sky from the sea, and after identifying the direction, he released a large spirit boat.

Yes, he is going to travel alone for the remaining [-] miles by sea.

On the Killing Wind before, Han Wanshuang woke up leisurely and was flattered to see the three Yuan Dan monks around her, all of them looked concerned.

Several people crushed the photo beads again, and the woman couldn't help thanking them with tears of gratitude after watching it.

She didn't know why behind the scenes, but at least she was grateful on the surface.

Chen Ping dismissed Wu Feihe and the two of them, and had a long talk with Han Wan alone.

The results were disappointing.

Han Wanshuang said that she didn't know the origin of the Pipa girl, and she didn't even know anything about her predecessor's last name.

In the two meetings, the seniors took the initiative to find her.

Chen Ping intuitively guessed that Han Wanshuang must have concealed many things.

But he didn't intend to pursue it any further.

If the cultivation base is not enough, so what if the truth of the investigation comes to light?

Anyway, the relationship between Pipa Girl and Guan Nier is very deep, and they will inevitably meet in the future.

As for him leaving the Killing Wind, it was also for safety reasons.

The whereabouts of the powerful person behind Han Wanshuang is unknown, if she waits in Fuyou City, wouldn't she be falling into a trap?
Although he treated Han Wanshuang and made up the relationship between the two parties in time, high-level monks usually don't reason with low-level monks.

Tying his life to someone else's belt is the last situation Chen Ping wants to fall into.

Furthermore, since he killed Xiong Dingtian, Wu Feihe and the others would know the news as soon as they entered Fuyou City.

It is imperative to take advantage of this to change one's identity.

According to the plan, he will settle in Fuyou City for dozens of years, but he doesn't want to be entangled and hunted down by the monks of Yin Luozong.

(End of this chapter)

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