Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 489 The Paranoid Sword Cultivator (7.1K is 256 more for the boss!)
If it is said that Chen Ping condenses the golden core, the relatively indifferent person around him is undoubtedly the Taoist Xue Yun.

In her heart, this woman has always fantasized about his previous life as a Nascent Soul, a cultivator who transformed into a god.

The mere Golden Elixir is nothing but a handy one.

Chen Ping did not carefully describe the danger of forming a pill.

After all, just the millennium environment created by foreign demons is enough to make low-level monks unbelievable.

"Yun'er."

Chen Ping yelled softly, Xue Yun looked straight at him obediently, but saw a strange light in his eyes.

After half a stick of incense, the soul search ended.

Chen Ping's face softened a little, and there was a trace of complexity.

My Taoist companion has indeed fought for power with Hui Qiuyan for decades, and, moreover, has embezzled millions of family property.

Among them, 20 went to my brother-in-law Xue Yifei.

However, only a small part is used for Xue Yun herself.

For more spirit stones, she ordered the consecratory hall to buy six pieces of fourth-order ore from all over the place.

What touched Chen Ping was that Xue Yun had been secretly comparing herself with other women.

In the beginning, it was Gong Lingshan from the Broken Star Sect.

After learning that Shen Wanwan and him had become a Taoist couple in Fuyou City, Xue Yun seemed to turn his back on power and ran to Kongming Island to attack Yuan Dan under the pain.

In Xue Yun's heart, she always had the extravagant hope of getting to know him.

In this regard, Chen Ping felt that she was purely a fool's dream.

It is a huge ups and downs for a low-grade spiritual root to break through Yuandan, so don't mention the later stage of cultivation.

After thinking about it, he planted a new restriction in Xue Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

With the strength of his current spirit, even if it is a late-stage Jindan cultivator who wants to search for his soul, he can only sigh with hope.

It's a pity that Chen Ping's realm is still unable to delete other people's memories.

Otherwise, it will be more once and for all.

"Yun'er, take this exercise book first, and decide whether to re-learn it yourself."

When Xue Yun woke up, Chen Ping threw a jade slip.

It records Yu Zeqiu's major cultivation technique, the Water-Stopping Youdian.

This method is the secret of the water attribute of the upper grade of Xuanpin, and its value is immeasurable.

However, the Shushui Youdian obtained by Chen Ping's soul search is incomplete and can only be cultivated to the early stage of Jindan.

But with Xue Yun, it is definitely more than enough.

In his heart, the Yuan Dan realm is the end point of this woman.

Chen Ping was not even surprised that he was stuck in the foundation establishment Dzogchen.

"The water method of the upper level of the mysterious grade!"

Xue Yun was greatly shocked, holding the jade slip as if holding a boundary-breaking elixir.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with describing it that way.

Because Zhishui Youdian can increase the chance of breaking Yuan Dan by more than [-]%.

And the various secret techniques that come with it are powerful and extraordinary.

It's not the Tiansu Yunshui Jue that she practiced, which can be compared.

Xue Yun didn't hesitate at the moment, and decided to change her skills to practice Zhishui Youdian.

Left and right are just a waste of effort for several years.

Counting the Qingxuhualoudan, the confidence of breaking the ranks in the future is more than [-]%.

It's not a trade-off at all.

"You let Yifei rush to Kongming Island within a month."

Chen Ping stood up and said indifferently.

"Yes."

Her tender body trembled, Xue Yun didn't dare to ask carefully.

I can only hope that my younger brother will listen to what she often warns, and not have the audacity to intercept high-grade ore.

……

For the next half day, Chen Ping summoned several people alone.

"Junior Sister, when do you plan to attack Yuan Dan?"

Chen Ping said to a pure-looking female cultivator beside her, with a concerned tone.

"Senior brother, Peiling wants to accumulate another five years."

Jiang Peiling squeezed blessings with both hands, and said carefully.

The senior brother in front of him is a genuine Golden Core cultivator.

An unattainable existence on weekdays.

The arrogance she usually displayed outside had already converged into nothingness at this moment.

"Hehe, Junior Sister is becoming more and more like a lady in the ordinary world."

Chen Ping joked with a slight smile.

Jiang Peiling's character is deeply loved by him.

Seeking the truth wholeheartedly, I didn't fiddle with so many broken things.

This woman lived up to his expectations, she had reached the foundation establishment Dzogchen in just a few tens of years, and she could try to condense Yuandan at any time.

"By the way, I heard that a certain new generation of the Lanyue Sect has asked people to come to propose marriage several times."

Chen Ping changed the subject, smiled lightly and said, "What do you think?"

"Pei Ling's heart is in the fairyland, and she has vowed not to marry for the rest of her life."

Jiang Peiling's beautiful eyes flashed, and she said a little nervously.

Because her words were also expressing her heart to her senior brother.

"Okay, I'll send a letter to Mengyue later, telling that guy not to harass you in the future."

Chen Ping nodded appreciatively, and in a few words, he solved a small problem for his junior sister.

As for the implication of what Jiang Peiling said, he knew it all.

When he forcibly kept this woman, he did have some thoughts of cultivating feelings.

But this relationship does not only refer to the relationship between Taoist couples.

Jiang Peiling regards him as a respected and feared senior brother, and Chen Ping is quite satisfied.

Although she is a monk with a foreign surname, she is worthy of vigorous training at this stage.

Although the Chen family is thriving and has become a golden core force, but the family fault is very serious.

Except for him, the rest of them are only in the early Yuan Dan period.

Chen Xiangwen's strength is too weak, even if there is a Taoist corpse as his hole card, his potential is almost exhausted.

And Chen Yiru is a monk of water spirit root, so it is difficult to be superior in means.

Mu Yili is an alchemist, not good at fighting, and he doesn't need him to charge forward.

One can count on Chen Xingchao, and the other is Jiang Peiling.

In terms of means and supernatural powers, the mutant spiritual roots have somewhat of an advantage.

"Brother, Peiling wants to move the Jiang family to Kongming Island."

Taking advantage of Chen Ping's good mood, Jiang Peiling begged timidly.

"allow."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, and then said: "However, after your Yuan Dan, you can prepare it yourself."

After all, the Jiang family is a subordinate family of the Chen family, and they just want to sell them a piece of Lingshan cheaply.

"Thank you, brother!"

Jiang Peiling secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with joy.

Although she has been practicing in the Chen family, she has never broken contact with her clansmen.

Before his death, her grandfather told her that she must move the family to the prosperous Kongming Island if the opportunity arises.

She couldn't bear to live up to her grandfather's last wish, so Jiang Peiling firmly remembered it.

Before summoning the next monk, Chen Ping bestowed several treasures that had been prepared earlier.

A Erdaowen Qingxuhualou pill purchased at the Twin Cities Conference.

With the help of this pill, Jiang Peiling is sure to break through.

In addition, Zhishui Youdian's exercises were also copied for her.

To be honest, water attribute exercises are not suitable for this woman.

But he doesn't have any high-level ice-attribute skills, so he just needs to use them.

As for the 20 yuan ice eggshell, it can reduce the difficulty of breaking through the mana level.

Chen Ping, who was looking forward to Jiang Peiling's success, really paid for it.

After her Yuan Dan, while cultivating, she will have to earn resources for her family to fight.

……

The second person summoned by Chen Ping was Chen Yiru's apprentice, Guan Ni'er.

The realm of this woman is not low.

In the later stage of foundation establishment, it is only one step away from the Great Perfection.

As soon as Guan Ni'er entered the room, he felt a strong ice attribute aura.

When she saw ice-blue eggshells of different sizes floating in the air, she immediately froze in place.

"Ni Er, do you recognize this thing?"

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said.

"My ancestor, I don't know Ni'er, but I always feel very kind and inexplicably familiar."

Reaching out to pick off a piece of eggshell, Guan Ni'er's eyes were full of doubts.

Chen Ping immediately confirmed his guess.

Guan Ni'er was born from an egg, not a pure-blooded human race.

But as far as he knows, the Sea Clan is also viviparous.

So, there are two possibilities left.

Guan Ni'er's grandfather, grandfather, and maternal grandmother are not necessarily of a purely single race.

Or, the eggshell is the manifestation of some kind of weird occult art.

His parents had reasons not to do so, and raised his son to hatch in an egg.

"You should keep these eggshells, refining them will be of great benefit."

Chen Ping said flatly, he is not going to explain the detailed ins and outs for now.

At the same time, a few bottles of second-grade cultivation elixir with three patterns were given.

After all, Guan Ni'er was deeply involved with a Jindan comrade.

The miraculous powers of that female pipa fighting against Shuixuanlongying back then are vivid in my memory.

That Jindan is at least in the late stage.

Chen Ping's deliberate friendship seems not to be an exaggeration.

What's more, Kutong Tianlian once gave him great help.

It can be regarded as inheriting Guan Ni'er's favor.

But Chen Ping will not return this thing to her.

Kutong Tianlian is worth a lot, but Nier thinks it is a disaster rather than a blessing.

……

"Senior Chen."

A middle-aged man with a handsome face tiptoed in and said respectfully.

"Fellow Daoist Murong isn't used to living in my Chen family?"

Chen Ping glanced at the visitor, pretending to be dissatisfied.

"The treatment given by the family is extremely generous, and the younger generation is very grateful."

The male cultivator's eyelids twitched, and he quickly bowed down again, addressing him, "Mu Yiyi, the junior, I have met the ancestor."

"Since Fellow Daoist Murong is the Yuandan formed in the family, don't treat yourself as an outsider from now on."

Only then did Chen Ping put on a smile, and personally supported him.

This person is Mu Yiyi, the monk who is in charge of the Alchemy Hall together with Chen Xiangwen.

In the early days of Yuandan, coupled with his status as a master of alchemy, his status in the family surpassed that of ordinary elders.

"Thank you for your great love."

For a moment, Mu Yi was flattered, and an unspeakable emotion lingered in his heart, which lasted for a long time.

"Fellow Taoist Murong, please sit down."

Talking to a potential alchemy master, Chen Ping didn't put on much airs.

After Ting Muyi claimed that he was quite sure about refining the Qingxu Hualou Pill, he was even more delighted.

On the spot, he promised to arrange for the family members to collect all kinds of materials and let him try a furnace.

In this regard, Chen Ping still waits and sees.

If he really refined the Qingxu Hualou Pill, it meant that Mu Yi had the hope of advancing to the Pill Sage.

Watching his back leave, Chen Ping thought of Chen Zhoukang who was practicing far away on Wangqin Island.

Ever since Wangqin Danzong announced the establishment of a sect and the situation has changed drastically, he has cut off contact with the family.

Chen Xiangwen was restless, and sent several waves of monks to Wangqin to find out.

But there was no result.

The sea area near Wangqin Island has been completely sealed off.

Touching his chin, Chen Ping temporarily added a plan.

After going to Tianshou Island for a while, he is going to go north to watch the piano.

Not just looking for Chen Zhoukang.

He will always remember the great enemy who was hunted down by Xu Yuehuan from heaven to earth.

Meeting this woman again in a golden core body is undoubtedly as easy as trampling an ant to death.

Even if the Xu family merged into Wangqin Danzong, it would be impossible to escape the end of the family.

……

The next person to be summoned by Chen Ping was Ye Mofan, the deacon of Xun Mine Hall.

He just returned from other sea areas not long ago and rested in Kongming Island for half a year.

According to Chen Ping's understanding, the relationship between Ye Mofan and Xing Linnian is very good.

Of course, Chen Ping knew the reason.

The two are both lucky survivors of the copper crystal mine on Fujiyama Island.

The friendship between each other is deeper and understandable.

Ye Mofan, who is more than 100 years old, has just broken through the late stage of foundation establishment, and his appearance looks no different from that of a young man.

In fact, he is already full of children and grandchildren, and the blood under his knees has completely integrated into the Chen family.

Chen Ping was quite satisfied with the high-grade ore turned in by Xun Mine Hall, and privately rewarded him with 20 spirit stones.

"Mo Fan, have you found the enemy of your Ye family?"

After exhorting the future development direction of the worship hall, Chen Ping said with a light smile.

He still remembered that Ye Mofan's grandfather had a falling out with a friend while hunting for treasure, which resulted in him being seriously injured and dying.

His shoulders trembled, but Ye Mofan knelt down, and said resolutely: "This junior has been tracking down that person's whereabouts for these years, and he already knows that he joined a Yuan Dan faction, this junior dares to ask the ancestor to help me take revenge."

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that he would have a definite result when he asked casually.

"That person is just building a great foundation, and it is not easy to provoke the forces that can be trusted."

Knocking his head tightly, Ye Mofan gritted his teeth.

"Be specific."

Chen Ping didn't respond directly, and said without expression.

"Little Dream Island in the Glazed Sea, Akabane Palace."

Ye Mofan said a name that surprised Chen Ping.

This Red Feather Palace can be said to be the old overlord of the Liulihai.

Occupying the eastern sea area for two thousand years, it has been passed on continuously, and Yuan Dan suppresses it every generation.

However, Akabane Palace is mysterious and abnormal in the eyes of the outside world, it does not compete with the world, and rarely expands outwards. How could it take in casual cultivators for no reason?

"My ancestor, the situation in Liulihai has changed dramatically in recent years. Chiyu Palace has changed its usual low profile. Three Yuandans were born together, and the Cangji Sect was defeated."

Ye Mofan pursed his lips, and said again: "Senior Yang Yueniang asked the family for help many times, but the family did not dare to help in the battle because of the great power of Chiyu Palace."

"Yang Yueniang has also formed Yuandan."

Chen Ping pondered expressionlessly.

This woman is Yang Fanying's heir and Di Yaoxian's closed disciple.

After Immortal Di Yao passed away, the Cangji Sect was in turmoil. It is indeed extremely difficult to form alchemy in adversity.

"Except for Elder Chen Xiangwen, who feels the kindness of leader Yang Fanying, no one in the clan agrees to support Cang Jizong."

Ye Mofan lowered his head and lowered his eyes, stating the facts.

Hearing this, Chen Ping fell into deep thought.

After a while, he sent a sound transmission paper crane to summon Chen Xiangwen.

"Elder Taishang."

Seeing Chen Xiangwen enter the room, Ye Mofan quickly saluted.

"What's going on with the Cangji Sect?"

Chen Ping got straight to the point.

"I planned to discuss it with you again in a few days."

With a wry smile, Chen Xiangwen spoke slowly.

The current first cultivator of Akabane Palace is an ambitious monk Lei Lingen.

Unwilling to live in a corner, he overthrows the precepts of his ancestors, intending to dominate the Liulihai.

Of course, this is all groundless speculation from the outside world.

Although there are not many monks under the command of Akabane Palace, three Yuan Dans are enough to sweep across the weak Liuli Sea.

What's more, the lord of this palace is Lei Xiu from the late Yuan Dan period.

The Cangji Sect only had Yang Yueniang in the early Yuan Dan period, but she supported it for several years without perishing, purely because of the glory of the Chen family.

Akabane Palace was also concerned about the good relationship between Kong Mingdao and Yang Fanying, so he didn't dare to kill him rashly.

Little by little, he encroached on Cang Jizong's territory, intending to drive him out of the Glazed Sea.

After receiving Yang Yueniang's request for help, Chen Xiangwen held several elders' meetings to discuss whether to intervene in the orthodox dispute in Liulihai.

But except for a few people, most of the elders are against it.

The ambition of Akabane Palace grew in Liulihai, and there was really no need for the Chen family to offend a formidable enemy.

"Ping'er, what do you think?"

Chen Xiangwen spoke with anticipation.

Yang Fanying once helped the family eradicate the Deng family, and entrusted the Fire Smelting League to him.

Chen Xiangwen has always been deeply moved, and he is willing to protect Cang Jizong because of his kindness.

In the past, the strength of the family was almost the same as that of Akabane Palace.

From the perspective of the family, he was also deeply indecisive.

But it's different now.

With the suppression of the Chen family by the Golden Core monks, the Chibane Palace can be cleaned up in a snap of the fingers.

Seeing Chen Xiangwen's embarrassed look, Chen Ping was speechless.

The sky vine confused Uncle Wen very much.

"Pass down my decree and order the three Yuandans from Akabane Palace to rush to Kongming Island to have an audience."

After deliberating for a moment, Chen Ping said with a smile.

The words were full of undeniable taste.

Chen Xiangwen was immediately overjoyed, and a big rock in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Mo Fan, go to the Glazed Sea Region and bring Yang Yueniang along with you."

Chen Ping thought about it for a while, and then ordered.

"Ancestor..."

Ye Mofan scratched his head, and said with a troubled expression: "This junior is weak, I'm afraid I won't be able to invite you senior Yuan Dan."

The news of Chen Ping's golden elixir hadn't even spread throughout Kongming Island.

Not to mention the distant Glazed Sea.

If he ran to be arrogant, people would probably run him over as a fool.

"Why do you need to be polite?"

Chen Ping sneered, waved his sleeve robe, and two balls of brilliance fell outside the room in a flash.

A ferocious gray demon worm and a colorful demon horse puppet appeared impressively.

Chen Xiangwen and Ye Mofan felt two incomparably powerful pressures just from the outside breath.

Especially the seven-color demon horse, which is as powerful as a Yuan Dan Dzogchen monk.

"Dahui, keep him safe."

After Chen Ping sent an order to the Chi Evil King, he also sent a message to the Qinghua Crystal Worm who controlled the Dengyun Horse.

"咴咴"

The Dengyun horse raised its head and let out a cry, creating a colorful cloud that enveloped Ye Mofan and put it on the horse's back.

Da Hui hugged the pony's tail with its limbs bent, swinging comfortably.

"You ask the people of Akabane Palace to prepare high-grade wind spirit stones for the puppets to use for their return journey."

As Chen Ping said, he added another sentence sullenly: "No, the consumption of going back and forth should be counted on them."

"Old Ancestor, the enemy who killed my grandfather?"

At this time, Ye Mofan was full of confidence and asked for instructions.

"Cut into pieces, or light up the sky lantern, whatever you like."

Chen Ping said in a cold tone.

"Yes, old man!"

The corners of Ye Mofan's eyes suddenly became wet, and he bowed deeply while standing on the horse's back.

He was once again struck in the heart by the ancestor's protection of his shortcomings.

For the rest of my life, I must do my best to carry forward the mining hall for my ancestors.

"Go back quickly."

Chen Ping pointed angrily, and Dengyunma flapped its wings and fled into the sky, flying away from Kongming Island in the blink of an eye.

"Mr. Yang, who is traveling abroad, will be extremely pleased if he learns about this."

Chen Xiangwen said with emotion.

"Yang Fanying won't thank you."

Thinking of the Vine of the Sky, Chen Ping couldn't help but sneered from the bottom of his heart, and with his hands behind his back, he stared at the sky.

Among the misty clouds, a pleasant old man's face floated vaguely.

"After Di Mou left, I hope fellow Taoists will take care of Cang Jizong in the future."

"Do what you can, Chen can't guarantee you anything."

Thinking of the last time with Di Yaoxian that year, Chen Ping was in a daze for a moment.

……

Then, Chen Ping called to worship Holly.

Chen Ping deeply regrets the loss of his sister Dong Yuxi.

However, the family had already issued a generous pension, so he didn't make any extra compensation.

Taking advantage of the fact that the ancestor is currently on Kongming Island, Dongqing intends to attack the Yuandan realm.

He exchanged 15 family contribution points for a drop of Zhenxia secret spring in Chen Ping's hands.

……

On the second day, Chen Ping set up a restraint beside the bamboo house.

He didn't summon any of the new foundation-building monks in the family.

In the future, his will should be rarely conveyed directly.

Instead, it will be spread layer by layer through several elders in the Yuandan realm.

……

"Master Chen Haichang!"

In just a few days, a storm-like news swept Kongming Island.

From the mouths of tens of thousands of monks on the island, it quickly spread to the surrounding waters.

A large number of spirit boats and spirit ships poured in one after another, and the Kongming Island ferry was overwhelmed.

The Chen family dispatched more than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators to build two docks overnight, barely easing the predicament.

According to subsequent statistics, the number of monks who landed on Kongming Island during that period increased by five times compared to usual!
"Ancestor Chen Ping formed a pill..."

"God bless my Chen family!"

"I didn't expect to see the true face of Jindan Patriarch in my lifetime."

"One golden elixir is worth ten Yuan elixir Dzogchen!"

The most excited group of people was none other than the Chen clan.

All the cultivators fell into madness, and their excitement was hard to describe.

They even suspended their cultivation, and got together all night to discuss the future development of the family, as well as the divine power of Jindan monks.

Of course, some monks from the outer islands didn't quite believe the news.

……

Two days later, Kongming Island ushered in the most glorious event in history.

According to historical records, there has never been a Jindan force on this third-level island.

Ethereal Mountains, the Ancestral Worship Hall.

In the early morning of this day, the weather was not beautiful, and it was pouring down with rain.

The pattering rain seemed to wash away the mountains.

But the dense crowd didn't care.

In particular, more than 1000 members of the Chen family in uniform, under the leadership of Chen Xiangwen, knelt in the rain with solemn expressions.

Kneeling respectfully in one direction.

The Chen family has developed to the present, of course there are more than 1000 people in front of us.

The remaining half are in Haichang Island, so it's too late to come.

Outside the mountains, there were 4 to [-] monks watching the ceremony.

Among them, there is no shortage of major repairs to the Yuan Dan realm.

……

"Boom"

On the top of the mountain, there was a long and crisp bell.

Before all the cultivators could react, a handsome-looking man in green shirt came up in the air.

All-pervasive rainwater dripped down and exploded automatically three inches around him.

Glancing at the gloomy sky, Chen Ping slowly spread his palms.

A bluish-purple flame flew away quickly, and with a whirling turn, the flames filled the sky like petals in a hurricane, evaporating all the rainwater.

Then, Chen Ping swung out his palm, causing the fire aura in a radius of tens of miles nearby to boil.

Under his control, those fire auras devoured the dark clouds in the sky mercilessly.

But within a few breaths, the downpour stopped abruptly.

Yang Xianchen, who was beyond the endless distance, reappeared, and the warm sunlight flooded the earth.

The monks around were all dumbfounded.

He actually changed the celestial phenomena with a radius of hundreds of miles by himself!

Is this the supernatural power of the Jindan cultivator?

"It's really the aura of golden core!"

Outside the mountain range, a Yuan Dan possessed his body with cool air, and told the monk beside him, "Hurry up, go back to your family and bring that 2000-year-old spirit grass."

"Brother Tu, there's no need to be so impatient, those people from Lanyue Sect are still watching."

"That's right, the Chen family also surrendered to Lan Yuezong's forces, just like us, this move is a bit inappropriate."

"Tu does not represent the family, but just expresses his personal respect for Old Ancestor Chen."

……

Lanyue Pavilion in Dongshan, Fangshi.

The location here is excellent, and you can clearly see the Chen Family Ancestral Worship Hall hundreds of miles away.

"I really hope Master Chu arrives immediately and beats the face of the Chen family severely."

"Chu Patriarch's heritage is countless times deeper than the Chen family's golden core. I think it is easy to defeat him. The key is whether you can..."

The cultivator of Lanyue Pavilion who replied made a gesture of wiping his neck.

"Shut up, that one is a Golden Core cultivator, how can you allow you two Foundation Establishment juniors to talk nonsense."

The pavilion master Wang Ning reprimanded coldly.

Although he scolded on the surface, but in his heart he also thought as the two nephews thought.

With Jindan Daoist's escaping speed, he can cross hundreds of thousands of seas in a few days.

If Patriarch Chu frustrates Chen Ping's spirit in front of all the cultivators, he will be extremely relieved.

……

"Everyone."

Suspended in mid-air, Chen Ping spoke calmly.

In an instant, the surroundings were completely silent.

The majesty of Daoist Jindan cannot be trampled on by anyone.

Without arrogance, Chen Ping kept a calm tone throughout.

As usual, he first encouraged the clansmen, and then re-established a few rules.

For example, encouraging monks to give birth.

Those who give birth to earth spirit roots will be rewarded with 20 spirit stones, and [-] spirit stones for top-grade spirit roots...

And Zhuji people do not enter the ancestral hall after death and so on.

Moreover, as he advances to Jindan, several Yuandans of the Chen family are automatically downgraded.

Supreme Elder, Chen Ping.

Ordinary elders, Chen Xiangwen, Chen Yiru, Chen Xingchao, and Mu Yiyi.

The establishment of the foundation cut off the position of elders, and they are called ordinary clan members together with Qi training, and their salary remains the same.

For half an hour, the actions were announced in an orderly manner.

……

The moment it ended, Chen Ping disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in a flash.

Appearing again, Chen Ping had reached the outer edge of the mountain range, facing the clear sky, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Friend Chu, Mr. Chen is being polite."

"boom!"

The next moment, in the direction of his gaze, the space became blurred and distorted.

A handsome young man in silver clothes stepped out.

This person has sharp eyes, and a lavender five-foot spiritual sword is always around his body, and his whole body is filled with a ubiquitous sword energy.

Those sword qi seemed to penetrate from every part of the body, and faintly formed natural sword arrays.

"A high-grade psychic tool."

Chen Ping stared at the person's purple sword, his eyes narrowed suddenly.

This is the foundation of the Great Sect.

The natal spirit sword that Chu Qingling raised himself was only of the highest grade Taoist weapon.

But as soon as he entered the Golden Core, he immediately possessed a high-grade psychic tool, which more than doubled his strength!
Where is it like him, who worked so hard to plunder countless times, but in the end, he didn't have any magic weapon at hand to use.

"Take my moonlight luck, you are indistinguishable from Wangqin Danzong's rebellion."

The purple sword was suspended in the chest, Chu Qingling said lightly.

After listening, Chen Ping frowned at first, and then his smile spread out.

"Paranoid swordsman, if you don't beat you up, you probably won't be able to wake up!"

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