Haoyu Zhenxian
Chapter 550 Collecting Treasures and Courtesy
Chapter 550 Collecting Treasures and Courtesy
"The human race in the middle of the fourth order, dare to fight with this corpse?"
The bird corpse finally caught up with the people who entered the battle.
A thought that was as cold as a snow mountain came out, revealing a trace of violence and disdain.
Although the spiritual wisdom of the corpse race is not comparable to that of the human race, it is almost the same.
He is basically on equal footing with the Sea Clan.
Therefore, the purpose of the Nascent Infant female cultivator outside the formation can be clearly felt by the bird corpse.
Since death is inevitable today, it is better to sacrifice one's body to relieve the pressure on the group.
Moreover, the insidious and strong man before completely provoked its anger.
It can't catch up with the flying spirit treasure, but the human race in front of it is obviously weaker by several tenths.
It must be shredded into thousands of pieces to vent its hatred!
Immediately afterwards, the bird corpse's mind turned, and a jet of black Yin Qi spewed out, immediately turning into a tall creature with a blue face and fangs.
This fierce creature was wearing black and shiny armor, and held a three-pointed spear in his hand.
The top of the fork is green and emerald, which at first glance is the fire of the natal corpse of the sparrow corpse.
As soon as the transformation was completed, the beast screamed excitedly, and kept poking at Chen Ping's back with its fork.
The air along the way sizzled, like blisters in a poison jar, with a stench.
Corrosive power is an attribute of corpse aura.
It is equivalent to the five elements and thunder attributes controlled by the human race.
This attribute will become more and more strange as the cultivation level increases.
Chen Ping once read a record in Secret Records.
It is easy for the fifth-order corpse clan to slaughter a large number of creatures, relying on the corrosive characteristics of corpse energy.
Facing the approaching approach of the gun-wielding monster, he stopped abnormally, and a thought penetrated into the gray and golden corpse.
"Cheep!"
The next moment, there was only an urgent cry from the cloud of corpses.
Afterwards, Li Wu seemed to have lost his soul, and abruptly stopped in mid-air.
The golden sparrow corpse flew out through the clouds, and the gorgeous brilliance instantly printed and dyed the swamp below.
It's just that the sparrow corpse at this moment is no longer as majestic as when it was first seen.
Not to mention the slight disorder of the breath, the left wing, which was originally six or seven feet long, was also stained with blood, and half of it was missing out of thin air.
The scar was clean and neat, and it must be the trace of Liang Yingzhuo's slashing with the heavenly sword.
Glancing at the overflowing green corpse blood, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel grateful.
If it weren't for the power of the spirit treasure, the speed of this demon corpse in its full bloom would probably be only weaker than that of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
"Human race, what do you want to say?"
The bird corpse shook his head slightly, and a wave of thought was released.
Chen Ping, who was only twenty feet away from it, was moved in his heart.
Sure enough, as Concubine Shu Mu said, the soul of the corpse clan is very different from that of the human clan.
His consciousness covered the bird's corpse, and there was always a feeling of emptiness.
To be specific, it is probably similar to when he used the Human Sword Unity.
Even his sea of consciousness can't be locked, it seems that the soul method may not be effective against the corpse clan.
"Fellow Daoist Bird Corpse, do you want to get out alive?"
Chen Ping smiled mysteriously and said lightly.
"You, a small golden core, can control the will of the Nascent Soul?"
Hearing this, Queshi's reply was full of doubts.
But it was obvious that it was moved and did not launch an attack immediately.
After going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, they broke through from the humble Yinling clan to the noble corpse clan.
Commanding an army of one million under his command, the fifth rank is in sight.
But it is unwilling to let go of any chance of survival.
"No."
Chen Ping spread his hands and said with a regretful expression.
"How dare you play with this corpse!"
Immediately, the sparrow corpse jumped like thunder, and the hovering sharp thing slammed down with a shot.
"Ding!"
The clear and crisp sound was stacked, and the purple rhinoceros sword appeared from the sword array, directly holding the three-pointed spear.
An extremely cold energy penetrated into the body through the sword body, Chen Ping's heart was terrified, and he quickly activated the spiritual fire to protect the meridians.
A trace of fear flashed across Chen Ping's eyes, who barely resisted.
This sparrow corpse is worthy of being the top existence in the half-step fifth step.
A supernatural power with every gesture of his hands made him feel a lot of pressure.
"Fellow Daoist Sparrow Corpse, don't worry, after you answer one of my questions, Chen may be able to help you."
Chen Ping held the Purple Rhinoceros Sword between his fingers, and said calmly.
He, Que Shixu and Wei Snake, one is to study the characteristics of high-level corpses, and the other is of course to delay time.
"Cheep!"
The sparrow corpse continued to cry violently, and a thick gray corpse aura rolled up layer by layer.
"I just want to ask, since your corpse clan was born on various corpses, can you reproduce normally?"
He held his breath and pondered for a while, but he really had nothing to say, so Chen Ping asked sullenly.
At the same time, he who had been delayed for ten breaths quickly retreated, and his figure merged into the sword formation.
Because he knew that the sparrow carcass that swayed past him next would definitely devour him alive!
"die!"
Sure enough, the seven orifices of the sparrow's corpse were filled with smoke, and the eyes were as dark as ink, and the wings suddenly flashed downward.
The huge body plunged headlong into the sea of corpses.
Immediately there was a long cry, and a huge black shadow flew up from the lower side.
The swamp mist in a radius of tens of miles was all lifted up by the sparrow corpse.
Gathering into a body of pitch-black feathers, they went straight to Chen Ping to kill.
……
"Slippery like a loach."
In the outside world, there was a slight smile on Shu Zhenjun's face.
After hearing this, Gu Sixian and others knew that she was referring to Chen Ping in the formation.
But it's still early.
That's all for ten breaths, ordinary Jindan can persist in the late stage, but it doesn't seem to be much of a trick.
……
The sparrow corpse and the summoned gun-wielding monsters scurry around in the sword array.
And the corrosive effect of corpse gas is indeed powerful.
Before the densely packed sword wires approached, they were melted into nothingness.
What's even more weird is that the fallen corpse's aura directly infiltrated into the formless formation base.
"Zizi"
Although the base of the array was not damaged, there were still strange noises like grinding iron.
Seeing this, Chen Ping, who was hiding in a corner, couldn't sit still. He opened his mouth and sprayed, and an ice phoenix the size of a palm appeared.
The ice phoenix soared with the wind, expanding several times with the snap of a finger.
With a dance of its delicate wings, a large wall of flames burned fiercely on the spreading corpse aura.
"Boom!"
The ice spirit crystal flame and the corpse energy immediately stuck together.
It was obviously two streams of energy colliding, but the sound was like two mountains colliding.
Shaoqing, Bingfeng wailed for a while, her figure became thinner and lighter, and fell apart with a "bang".
However, less than [-]% of the corpse's aura covering several miles had melted away.
Seeing this, the corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched slightly.
In an instant he figured out the key.
Although the fire-type supernatural power is one of the restraining attributes of corpse aura, there is a two-level gap between him and the bird corpse, which is enough to bridge the gap.
If it were the fire method performed by the great cultivator himself, it would definitely not be able to be easily extinguished.
Furthermore, the ice spirit crystal flame tends to be peaceful, not the most rigid and yang spiritual flame.
If it was the famous Yangxian Chen Spirit Fire in ancient times, the effect would be several times stronger.
The failure of the fire method made Chen Ping sober.
To deal with sparrow corpses, only the Wanjue Sword Formation can have some deterrent power.
Almost without thinking, he pressed the formula and directed all the sword threads attacking the sparrow corpse to turn back.
At the same time, with a move from the void, countless sword threads are arranged and combined along a certain trajectory.
Then, only two flying swords more than ten feet long were left on the spot.
Suspended in the air a few feet above the ground, the cold light is overwhelming.
Fourteen spirit swords can just form two sets of cycles.
Among them, the colorful giant sword on the left is obviously stronger.
Because its eye is the purple rhinoceros sword, its quality is the best among all spirit swords.
The eye of the other group of sword formations is the Yanjing Sword, and its power is about [-]% lower.
As soon as the two swords converged, Chen Ping pointed with both hands in the air.
"puff"
"puff"
The two colorful swords rolled and swayed, rushing forward.
The stronger one was naturally aimed at the body of the sparrow corpse.
The weaker sword hits the fierce thing it summons.
At the same time, Chen Ping's spellcasting has not yet ended.
I saw that his dantian power was turned, and he activated the portable formation, and the sword heart transparent formation that Feng Tianyu exchanged for him.
Under the blessing of the formation, the remaining sword silk in the sword formation turned into a blue long sword and shot from the sky, and was captured by Chen Ping.
After staring for a moment, he lightly flicked the back of the sword with his other hand.
Immediately, the surface of the long sword flashed a blue light, and three kinds of flames of different colors burned violently.
A long cry resounded like a dragon's chant.
When the flying sword was shaken violently, it trembled like a dragon coming out of the sea.
Chen Ping's eyes flickered twice, and suddenly, the palm holding the green sword flashed.
A stream of astonishing spiritual power was forcibly injected into the blade.
The flying sword suddenly flashed with blue light, and the sword energy hovering around became blurred.
"It's the limit. Injecting more mana will only make this sword collapse."
Squinting his eyes, Chen Ping pointed a finger without any smoke.
With two fingers together, the body closely follows the sword, rushing towards the endless corpse air.
The fire dragon turns into a dragon, Changhong shocks the world!
Sword Qi or Spiritual Flame alone is no match for Corpse Qi.
But after his fusion, the strength of the two has more than doubled.
In the middle of the journey, the corpse's aura pressed on step by step, forming ghost hands full of lumps, trying to tear him to pieces.
"Bah!"
The green sword swung out, the flames flickered wildly, and the gray air flow fled one after another.
The one farther away was cut to the ground, and it seemed that there was still life left, wriggling.
Chen Pingdang will not allow him to be resurrected and reunite.
The three spiritual fires were thrown regardless of consumption, like a violent wind and rain, crackling and crackling to completely annihilate the corpse's aura.
The moment his Yujian approached, the two huge colorful swords released earlier also attacked the target.
The sparrow corpse seemed to have sensed the power contained in the giant sword. After it cried out to the sky, the runes on its wings lit up, and afterimages of its body continued, and it disappeared without a trace.
This scene shocked Chen Ping.
Even though he is the master of the sword domain, he still hasn't captured the location of the sparrow corpse clearly.
It is conceivable that if he plays freely in the outside world, even if he loses to him, he can escape at any time.
"Bianmao, you go ahead and be arrogant."
Chen Ping snorted coldly, immediately shifted his target, and concentrated on dealing with Liwu.
The offensive and defensive methods of that fierce creature are extremely good.
It's just that he lacked a lot of movement skills, and was slashed fiercely by the colorful sword.
"Jie!"
The green-faced, long-toothed thing raised the three-pointed spear to cover his head, and his arms swelled up in an instant.
From a distance, it looks like a strong man with a strong physique.
"Boom!"
The sword energy fell vertically and horizontally, and Liwu's three-pointed spear shattered in response.
But the shiny black armor on it was made of something, it was extremely hard.
He actually held the colorful sword.
The blade was pressed against it, only sinking into a small pit.
Seeing this, Li Wu opened his mouth frantically, and bit the colorful sword directly with a cold glow.
"Den!"
The sound of breaking followed one after another, and the giant sword turned into inch by inch of sword silk again.
The next moment, the green sword condensed by Chen Ping's mana also arrived.
With his spiritual sense locked on to Liwu, he poked hard at the pit on the black armor, and went straight through.
Then, he flipped his wrists non-stop.
Tens of thousands of tiny sword qi scattered in Li Wu's body.
The sword energy raged, causing Li Wu to scream again and again, and his figure instantly became hazy.
Big mouthfuls of gray gas spewed out from his mouth, Chen Ping gathered fire palms without saying a word, and quickly swept away in groups.
When the vision gradually cleared up, ninety percent of the corpse energy transformed by the fierce thing was completely cut off.
The remaining [-]% disappeared like green smoke, probably taken back by the sparrow corpse.
"Destroy my ghoul, you are looking for death!"
In a certain space, the sparrow corpse roared in extreme anger.
This ghoul is invulnerable to fire and water, and magic weapons are impenetrable.
It was shaped by collecting the corpse aura of hundreds of thousands of dying creatures, only this one.
But he never expected that he would be killed by a mid-stage Golden Core in two or three strikes.
The current bird corpse no longer despises Chen Ping.
This person's swordsmanship is better than that of the first old man sword repairer who fought against him.
"It turns out that this powerful creature is called a ghoul, but it is somewhat similar to the puppet I created."
Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and kept it firmly in his heart.
Next is the decisive battle with the Corpse Race and the Yin Spirit Race.
The benefits of being able to understand the two great alien races better are self-evident.
"Fellow Daoist of the Corpse Clan, you are bound to die if you are deeply trapped in the Human Race resident, why bother to care about mere external things."
Gathering the colorful giant sword again, Chen Ping shouted with a mocking expression.
His mouth is not only hurtful, but also intended to anger the bird corpse and sell the opening.
Sure enough, a strong wave suddenly erupted to the west of the sword array.
When the figure of the sparrow corpse reappeared in his consciousness, Chen Ping let out a grin, and smashed down two giant swords.
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, transmitted like a thunderstorm.
The formation space was buzzing.
The sparrow's body was wrapped in corpse aura, and its slender bright tail was raised high.
"crash"
The sparrow's tail branched to both sides, and a dark gap appeared.
The gap opened wide in an instant, and a large green flame sprayed out from the middle.
The temperature of this piece of flame was extremely low, and it turned into a shrunken Dust Spirit gourd, green and translucent, and it used its wings to hold against two colored swords respectively.
And unceremoniously spewed out green breath, pouring it on the sword body fiercely.
"Buzz!"
The colorful sword lost its brilliance after only a few hits.
A faint green frost covered the surface, and it became more stagnant and dull as it moved around.
"The intensity of this corpse fire far exceeds that of the ice spirit crystal flame."
After thinking about it, Chen Ping went up to meet him physically. The afterimages of his silver fists were densely packed, and the green breath was swallowed by the wind and clouds.
The two colorful swords got rid of their shackles, aimed at the wound on the left wing of the sparrow corpse in a flash!
Chen Ping extinguished the flames of the corpse by relying on his body, and the bird corpse was amazed for a moment.
But the surprise in its eyes disappeared immediately, and it unhurriedly sprayed out a half green and half gray round bead.
"Corpse!"
Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and he became alert.
The human race gave birth to golden pills, the monster race gave birth to demon pills, and the corpse clan also had corpse pills.
This pill is the essence of Sparrow Corpse's mana.
Previously, the bird corpse used this round bead to break through Shu Zhenjun's casual grab in one fell swoop.
It is estimated that the power of this pill is almost the same as that of the middle-grade spirit treasure held by the great monk of the golden pill with matching attributes.
This time, after the corpse pill flickered a few times in front of the bird's corpse, it turned into a smooth ice shield, directly blocking the two giant swords that struck.
The green and gray corpse aura collided with the leaked sword thread, and no one took half a step back, forming a stalemate for a while.
When Chen Ping saw this scene, he was happy instead of panicking.
This shows that although the sword formation cannot gain the absolute upper hand, Queshi's corpse pill is also unable to hold the sword formation.
As for who can overwhelm who in the end, it will naturally depend on other means.
Thinking of this, Chen Ping turned the spiritual power in his meridian control, and the dragon eagle step and startling wind flame magical powers were activated at the same time.
Although he is far from reaching the end of the mountain, some necessary backups still need to be prepared in advance.
Then, Chen Ping's eyes flashed fiercely, and he put his hands together.
He burned [-] drops of blood essence at one time, and his physical strength surged vigorously, smashing down on the ice shield.
"Bang!"
The ice shield was hit hard, and it immediately wobbled from side to side.
An elusive crack suddenly appeared.
Chen Ping was overjoyed, and the two colored swords that were ready to go buzzed and spun, and slashed at the crack.
"Boom!"
The ice shards flew up, shrank rapidly, and changed back to the appearance of the corpse pill.
In a short period of time, the sparrow corpse had no time to gather mana, so it could only set up its intact right wing, protecting its vital parts.
The supernatural powers of the corpse clan are the most complex and changeable.
This is based on what kind of creature is possessed.
Just like the sparrow corpse in front of him, it inherited the speed and physical body of the Dust Spirit Canary, and also derived several unique methods.
Under the pain of the sparrow corpse, it screamed furiously.
Although the right wing temporarily blocked the two swords, the flames pouring down from above actually burned fiercely on the surface of the wing, as if nothing was inflammable.
And formed a three-color fire cover, trapping it inside.
Chen Ping sighed slightly, thinking of Lei Lingbao in his body.
If it is not the spiritual flame attached to the sword body, but the green robbery fairy thunder, the corpse will be seriously injured even if it does not die.
But as soon as this idea rose, he was decisively suppressed.
Just now he deliberately tried to find out what reward would be given for killing the sparrow corpse.
Concubine Shu Mu's reaction explained everything.
In the contemporary Fancang sea area, the golden core that can slaughter bird corpses with its own magical powers can't name five people!
what does this mean?
If he killed the sparrow corpse regardless, it would be tantamount to declaring that Chen Ping placed in the open sea, and he was also a top-notch golden elixir in front of tens of thousands of monks!
Jindan Zhongqi, who was born in a remote sea area, actually possesses the strength beyond the true biography of the Nascent Soul Sect.
Once this news spreads out, everyone may be able to guess that he is harboring a big secret.
Leaving aside Mu Xiuyu who will be destroyed by the forest wind, the alien race in the Fancang sea area is very powerful right now.
After the outbreak of the race war, a human monk with unlimited potential like him will inevitably become a thorn in the side of the monster race, a thorn in the flesh!
Chen Ping, who has always been calm, will never get burned because of a mere Boming or a promise from Shu Zhenjun.
It is his plan to insist on 37 breaths, rank second, and get the treasure steadily.
……
"Reverend Haichang has entered the battle for thirty breaths."
On the hillside of Lanyue Mountain, a female cultivator in the middle stage of Yuan Dan murmured.
"Senior Chen is only in the mid-Gold Core stage, and his supernatural powers are actually stronger than Palace Master Ji."
The companions beside him were also full of admiration.
"The bird corpse has been fighting three times in a row, and its strength has been weakened by several percent. Anyone can go up."
Seeing that Chen Ping was so respected by others, the Vice-Shanzhu Bai said coldly.
His master is Gu Sixian.
Of course, we don't want to see the real Haichang who is faintly against him.
"33 interest!"
"Could it be that Master Liang will be surpassed by him?"
"Hey, Gu Zhenren only has 38 breaths, what if..."
At this moment, there are voices of discussion in and out of the mountains.
36 interest!
When the node came, Liang Yingzhuo's face changed slightly.
He was eliminated.
Is Chen Ping's supernatural power so powerful?
He kept asking himself.
"Shu Zhenjun, how is the situation of Chen Daoyou?"
Gu Sixian asked pretending to be worried.
"he……"
Concubine Shu Mu was about to respond, when she raised her eyebrows suddenly, she trimmed her hair with a smile.
……
The No.30 Qixi that entered the battle!
The bird corpse was still trapped in the fire net and sword energy.
On the other hand, Chen Ping was like a giant Buddha, with silver spots all over his body, and his hands were pressed down on the mask.
The strength of his body exploded unreservedly, and he suppressed the bird's corpse!
Of course, in order to buy time, he consumed half of the blood that had recovered to its peak.
But the bird corpse is still struggling, and it will get out of trouble if it relaxes a bit.
37 interest!
He has a share of the treasure!
When Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and planned to withdraw his supernatural powers, he suddenly changed his mind.
Liang Yingzhuo breathed 36 breaths, and Gu Sixian breathed 38 breaths.
If he was stuck between the two, wouldn't such a coincidence show that he was able to do a job with ease?
No, I have to persevere, I would rather be the same as Gu Sixian.
What worries Chen Ping is that this sparrow corpse seems to have nowhere to go, and seems to have the intention of burning everything.
"Human race, bury me with you!"
The heart of Que Shi, who was extremely angry, had sunk to the lowest point, and after knowing that he would never be spared, a sense of madness suddenly burst out.
"Don't do stupid things, you really can't survive without the corpse pill!"
Chen Ping was in so much pain that he roared loudly.
A top-quality puppet in good shape, why can't you think about it?
Concubine Shu Mu from outside just noticed this scene, so she couldn't help but chuckled.
But the bird corpse had already made up his mind, so he wouldn't talk nonsense with him anymore, the sky was filled with black blood, and the whole world was dyed red in an instant.
The corpse pill exudes an extremely violent breath in the black blood.
After shrinking in size, it suddenly exploded.
Chen Ping was startled, he used the escape technique with all his strength and withdrew from the sword formation, and shot backwards in a flash.
There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and a fist-sized black halo emerged out of thin air.
After a slight flash, it turned into more than a hundred feet wide, and spread in all directions desperately.
Immediately there was a strong wind, and the fog of the swamp rose into the sky, forming hundreds of huge mud dragons.
"Don't force it, or my body will be destroyed."
The phantom flickered, and Chen Ping continued to flee crazily.
The fluctuation of the explosion was like a maggot on the tarsus, and it followed closely.
Finally, step into No.30 Eight Breaths.
"Shu Zhenjun save me!"
Chen Ping's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.
At the same time, he also made second-hand preparations.
Zhou Tian Wanjue Sword Formation is ready to launch at any time.
If Concubine Shu Mu still intends to test his bottom line, the relationship between the two of them will be forged.
Because even if the Wanjue Sword Formation could stop the corpse pill from exploding, it would still be smashed to pieces. Thank goodness for the remaining half of the fourteen swords.
"whoosh"
At the very moment, a slender palm popped out from the nearby void without any warning, plunged into the black halo, and then retracted like lightning.
The scene in Chen Ping's eyes changed rapidly.
After a slight pain, he returned to Lanyue Mountain.
"puff"
As soon as the wobbly Chen Ping stood still, he spit out a large amount of dirty blood with his eyes blank.
It wasn't a serious injury.
It was blood stained with corpse aura.
Take the opportunity to spray it out, so that all the cultivators know that he, Daoist Haichang, has done his best.
"Hiro, are you alright?"
Shen Wanwan was concerned about the safety of her Taoist companion, so she didn't care about Senior Brother Gu's thoughts, so she stepped forward to support Chen Ping.
"It's okay."
Shaking his head pale, Chen Ping opened his mouth and swallowed a few recovery pills.
"A mere fourth-level corpse pill explodes, and you want to destroy my fifth-level formation?"
Concubine Shu Mu waved her hand expressionlessly, and the eight dragon pillars suddenly closed towards the center.
A strange sight happened.
The infiltrating black storm disintegrated and disappeared, and the space of the formation disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
A vivid gourd showed a startled expression and was about to flee down the mountain.
But seeing Concubine Shu Mu clamping her two fingers together, she squeezed the corpse into a light spot, and then lightly stuffed it into the sleeve robe.
"38 breaths, Chen Daoyou and Gu Daoyou have the same time."
After finishing all this, Concubine Shu Mu turned around and announced.
In the next moment, tens of thousands of monks were all erupting!
How long has it been since such a powerful Jindan mid-stage cultivator appeared in the archipelago cultivation world?
400. After [-] years, when Daoist Haichang is promoted to a great monk, won't he be able to sweep the inner sea with his own power!
In just a few tens of years, the monks of the small family who needed her Yuan Yin to break through the realm had grown to this point.
As Chen Ping's Taoist companion, Shen Wanwan is also honored.
Teasing eyes swept Gu Sixian and Chen Ping back and forth a few times, Shu Mufei smiled and said: "The title of the great general..."
"Reporting to Zhenjun, Chen Daoyou needs this title to prove himself more than I do."
Gu Sixian clasped his fists and said solemnly.
Qian Wusheng, Ji Yuanshe and others naturally knew what he was alluding to, and looked up at the sky indifferently, not participating.
Just kidding, considering Chen Ping's current strength, who would dare to cooperate with Gu Sixian to stroke his beard!
"This title..."
Chen Ping just wanted to decline politely, but seeing Concubine Shu Mu cast a glance at him, he shuddered suddenly, squeezed out a smile and said flatteringly: "This junior likes it very much, thank you Zhenjun for the reward."
"Ah."
Concubine Shu Mu's expression eased, and she nodded.
"When the supernatural power surpasses yours, this seat will definitely work hard to draw up a fifty-six title for you."
Chen Ping cursed in his heart.
"Five treasures, who will choose first, you or Gu Daoyou?"
Immediately afterwards, Concubine Shu Mu posed another problem.
Both of them have 38 breaths, so they can't continue to fight each other to win?
"Chen Daoyou is a guest, please invite him first."
To everyone's surprise, Gu Sixian gave way with a smile.
"Then thank you, Daoist Gu."
After Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, he grabbed it with both hands, and hurriedly put away the Qingli Ambergris Pill and the accompanying formation.
The speed was so fast that even Concubine Shu Mu didn't react.
Then, Gu Sixian chose two golden treasure chests.
The last treasure box, which I don't know what it contains, was taken away by Liang Yingzhuo.
Of the four bird fighters, Ji Yuanshe failed to harvest any grains.
But he was convinced, without any emotion on his face.
"This old boy!"
Chen Ping swept Gu Sixian away, and couldn't help frowning.
This person's scheming is really too deep.
Liang Zi had already tied the knot, and even sold him a huge favor.
Pulling and beating, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was buried in Qi's gourd!
"Fellow Daoist Shen, since I have broken your Golden Elixir Ceremony, I will give you this soulless sparrow corpse as a gift."
As Concubine Shu Mu said, she flicked in the air.
There was a deep black hole in the air, and the body of the wounded Canary fell down.
"This is too precious, Wanwan deserves it."
Shen Wanwan's eyes changed, and she hurriedly refused.
Even if the corpse soul and corpse pill are lost, the value of the bird corpse is more than a top-grade psychic tool.
"Hurry up and take it!"
Chen Ping was anxious, and just as he was about to transmit the sound to his Taoist companion, he was swept up by a gust of green wind and disappeared on the mountainside.
Thank you for the reward of 1500 coins!
(End of this chapter)
"The human race in the middle of the fourth order, dare to fight with this corpse?"
The bird corpse finally caught up with the people who entered the battle.
A thought that was as cold as a snow mountain came out, revealing a trace of violence and disdain.
Although the spiritual wisdom of the corpse race is not comparable to that of the human race, it is almost the same.
He is basically on equal footing with the Sea Clan.
Therefore, the purpose of the Nascent Infant female cultivator outside the formation can be clearly felt by the bird corpse.
Since death is inevitable today, it is better to sacrifice one's body to relieve the pressure on the group.
Moreover, the insidious and strong man before completely provoked its anger.
It can't catch up with the flying spirit treasure, but the human race in front of it is obviously weaker by several tenths.
It must be shredded into thousands of pieces to vent its hatred!
Immediately afterwards, the bird corpse's mind turned, and a jet of black Yin Qi spewed out, immediately turning into a tall creature with a blue face and fangs.
This fierce creature was wearing black and shiny armor, and held a three-pointed spear in his hand.
The top of the fork is green and emerald, which at first glance is the fire of the natal corpse of the sparrow corpse.
As soon as the transformation was completed, the beast screamed excitedly, and kept poking at Chen Ping's back with its fork.
The air along the way sizzled, like blisters in a poison jar, with a stench.
Corrosive power is an attribute of corpse aura.
It is equivalent to the five elements and thunder attributes controlled by the human race.
This attribute will become more and more strange as the cultivation level increases.
Chen Ping once read a record in Secret Records.
It is easy for the fifth-order corpse clan to slaughter a large number of creatures, relying on the corrosive characteristics of corpse energy.
Facing the approaching approach of the gun-wielding monster, he stopped abnormally, and a thought penetrated into the gray and golden corpse.
"Cheep!"
The next moment, there was only an urgent cry from the cloud of corpses.
Afterwards, Li Wu seemed to have lost his soul, and abruptly stopped in mid-air.
The golden sparrow corpse flew out through the clouds, and the gorgeous brilliance instantly printed and dyed the swamp below.
It's just that the sparrow corpse at this moment is no longer as majestic as when it was first seen.
Not to mention the slight disorder of the breath, the left wing, which was originally six or seven feet long, was also stained with blood, and half of it was missing out of thin air.
The scar was clean and neat, and it must be the trace of Liang Yingzhuo's slashing with the heavenly sword.
Glancing at the overflowing green corpse blood, Chen Ping couldn't help but feel grateful.
If it weren't for the power of the spirit treasure, the speed of this demon corpse in its full bloom would probably be only weaker than that of a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
"Human race, what do you want to say?"
The bird corpse shook his head slightly, and a wave of thought was released.
Chen Ping, who was only twenty feet away from it, was moved in his heart.
Sure enough, as Concubine Shu Mu said, the soul of the corpse clan is very different from that of the human clan.
His consciousness covered the bird's corpse, and there was always a feeling of emptiness.
To be specific, it is probably similar to when he used the Human Sword Unity.
Even his sea of consciousness can't be locked, it seems that the soul method may not be effective against the corpse clan.
"Fellow Daoist Bird Corpse, do you want to get out alive?"
Chen Ping smiled mysteriously and said lightly.
"You, a small golden core, can control the will of the Nascent Soul?"
Hearing this, Queshi's reply was full of doubts.
But it was obvious that it was moved and did not launch an attack immediately.
After going through all kinds of difficulties and dangers, they broke through from the humble Yinling clan to the noble corpse clan.
Commanding an army of one million under his command, the fifth rank is in sight.
But it is unwilling to let go of any chance of survival.
"No."
Chen Ping spread his hands and said with a regretful expression.
"How dare you play with this corpse!"
Immediately, the sparrow corpse jumped like thunder, and the hovering sharp thing slammed down with a shot.
"Ding!"
The clear and crisp sound was stacked, and the purple rhinoceros sword appeared from the sword array, directly holding the three-pointed spear.
An extremely cold energy penetrated into the body through the sword body, Chen Ping's heart was terrified, and he quickly activated the spiritual fire to protect the meridians.
A trace of fear flashed across Chen Ping's eyes, who barely resisted.
This sparrow corpse is worthy of being the top existence in the half-step fifth step.
A supernatural power with every gesture of his hands made him feel a lot of pressure.
"Fellow Daoist Sparrow Corpse, don't worry, after you answer one of my questions, Chen may be able to help you."
Chen Ping held the Purple Rhinoceros Sword between his fingers, and said calmly.
He, Que Shixu and Wei Snake, one is to study the characteristics of high-level corpses, and the other is of course to delay time.
"Cheep!"
The sparrow corpse continued to cry violently, and a thick gray corpse aura rolled up layer by layer.
"I just want to ask, since your corpse clan was born on various corpses, can you reproduce normally?"
He held his breath and pondered for a while, but he really had nothing to say, so Chen Ping asked sullenly.
At the same time, he who had been delayed for ten breaths quickly retreated, and his figure merged into the sword formation.
Because he knew that the sparrow carcass that swayed past him next would definitely devour him alive!
"die!"
Sure enough, the seven orifices of the sparrow's corpse were filled with smoke, and the eyes were as dark as ink, and the wings suddenly flashed downward.
The huge body plunged headlong into the sea of corpses.
Immediately there was a long cry, and a huge black shadow flew up from the lower side.
The swamp mist in a radius of tens of miles was all lifted up by the sparrow corpse.
Gathering into a body of pitch-black feathers, they went straight to Chen Ping to kill.
……
"Slippery like a loach."
In the outside world, there was a slight smile on Shu Zhenjun's face.
After hearing this, Gu Sixian and others knew that she was referring to Chen Ping in the formation.
But it's still early.
That's all for ten breaths, ordinary Jindan can persist in the late stage, but it doesn't seem to be much of a trick.
……
The sparrow corpse and the summoned gun-wielding monsters scurry around in the sword array.
And the corrosive effect of corpse gas is indeed powerful.
Before the densely packed sword wires approached, they were melted into nothingness.
What's even more weird is that the fallen corpse's aura directly infiltrated into the formless formation base.
"Zizi"
Although the base of the array was not damaged, there were still strange noises like grinding iron.
Seeing this, Chen Ping, who was hiding in a corner, couldn't sit still. He opened his mouth and sprayed, and an ice phoenix the size of a palm appeared.
The ice phoenix soared with the wind, expanding several times with the snap of a finger.
With a dance of its delicate wings, a large wall of flames burned fiercely on the spreading corpse aura.
"Boom!"
The ice spirit crystal flame and the corpse energy immediately stuck together.
It was obviously two streams of energy colliding, but the sound was like two mountains colliding.
Shaoqing, Bingfeng wailed for a while, her figure became thinner and lighter, and fell apart with a "bang".
However, less than [-]% of the corpse's aura covering several miles had melted away.
Seeing this, the corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched slightly.
In an instant he figured out the key.
Although the fire-type supernatural power is one of the restraining attributes of corpse aura, there is a two-level gap between him and the bird corpse, which is enough to bridge the gap.
If it were the fire method performed by the great cultivator himself, it would definitely not be able to be easily extinguished.
Furthermore, the ice spirit crystal flame tends to be peaceful, not the most rigid and yang spiritual flame.
If it was the famous Yangxian Chen Spirit Fire in ancient times, the effect would be several times stronger.
The failure of the fire method made Chen Ping sober.
To deal with sparrow corpses, only the Wanjue Sword Formation can have some deterrent power.
Almost without thinking, he pressed the formula and directed all the sword threads attacking the sparrow corpse to turn back.
At the same time, with a move from the void, countless sword threads are arranged and combined along a certain trajectory.
Then, only two flying swords more than ten feet long were left on the spot.
Suspended in the air a few feet above the ground, the cold light is overwhelming.
Fourteen spirit swords can just form two sets of cycles.
Among them, the colorful giant sword on the left is obviously stronger.
Because its eye is the purple rhinoceros sword, its quality is the best among all spirit swords.
The eye of the other group of sword formations is the Yanjing Sword, and its power is about [-]% lower.
As soon as the two swords converged, Chen Ping pointed with both hands in the air.
"puff"
"puff"
The two colorful swords rolled and swayed, rushing forward.
The stronger one was naturally aimed at the body of the sparrow corpse.
The weaker sword hits the fierce thing it summons.
At the same time, Chen Ping's spellcasting has not yet ended.
I saw that his dantian power was turned, and he activated the portable formation, and the sword heart transparent formation that Feng Tianyu exchanged for him.
Under the blessing of the formation, the remaining sword silk in the sword formation turned into a blue long sword and shot from the sky, and was captured by Chen Ping.
After staring for a moment, he lightly flicked the back of the sword with his other hand.
Immediately, the surface of the long sword flashed a blue light, and three kinds of flames of different colors burned violently.
A long cry resounded like a dragon's chant.
When the flying sword was shaken violently, it trembled like a dragon coming out of the sea.
Chen Ping's eyes flickered twice, and suddenly, the palm holding the green sword flashed.
A stream of astonishing spiritual power was forcibly injected into the blade.
The flying sword suddenly flashed with blue light, and the sword energy hovering around became blurred.
"It's the limit. Injecting more mana will only make this sword collapse."
Squinting his eyes, Chen Ping pointed a finger without any smoke.
With two fingers together, the body closely follows the sword, rushing towards the endless corpse air.
The fire dragon turns into a dragon, Changhong shocks the world!
Sword Qi or Spiritual Flame alone is no match for Corpse Qi.
But after his fusion, the strength of the two has more than doubled.
In the middle of the journey, the corpse's aura pressed on step by step, forming ghost hands full of lumps, trying to tear him to pieces.
"Bah!"
The green sword swung out, the flames flickered wildly, and the gray air flow fled one after another.
The one farther away was cut to the ground, and it seemed that there was still life left, wriggling.
Chen Pingdang will not allow him to be resurrected and reunite.
The three spiritual fires were thrown regardless of consumption, like a violent wind and rain, crackling and crackling to completely annihilate the corpse's aura.
The moment his Yujian approached, the two huge colorful swords released earlier also attacked the target.
The sparrow corpse seemed to have sensed the power contained in the giant sword. After it cried out to the sky, the runes on its wings lit up, and afterimages of its body continued, and it disappeared without a trace.
This scene shocked Chen Ping.
Even though he is the master of the sword domain, he still hasn't captured the location of the sparrow corpse clearly.
It is conceivable that if he plays freely in the outside world, even if he loses to him, he can escape at any time.
"Bianmao, you go ahead and be arrogant."
Chen Ping snorted coldly, immediately shifted his target, and concentrated on dealing with Liwu.
The offensive and defensive methods of that fierce creature are extremely good.
It's just that he lacked a lot of movement skills, and was slashed fiercely by the colorful sword.
"Jie!"
The green-faced, long-toothed thing raised the three-pointed spear to cover his head, and his arms swelled up in an instant.
From a distance, it looks like a strong man with a strong physique.
"Boom!"
The sword energy fell vertically and horizontally, and Liwu's three-pointed spear shattered in response.
But the shiny black armor on it was made of something, it was extremely hard.
He actually held the colorful sword.
The blade was pressed against it, only sinking into a small pit.
Seeing this, Li Wu opened his mouth frantically, and bit the colorful sword directly with a cold glow.
"Den!"
The sound of breaking followed one after another, and the giant sword turned into inch by inch of sword silk again.
The next moment, the green sword condensed by Chen Ping's mana also arrived.
With his spiritual sense locked on to Liwu, he poked hard at the pit on the black armor, and went straight through.
Then, he flipped his wrists non-stop.
Tens of thousands of tiny sword qi scattered in Li Wu's body.
The sword energy raged, causing Li Wu to scream again and again, and his figure instantly became hazy.
Big mouthfuls of gray gas spewed out from his mouth, Chen Ping gathered fire palms without saying a word, and quickly swept away in groups.
When the vision gradually cleared up, ninety percent of the corpse energy transformed by the fierce thing was completely cut off.
The remaining [-]% disappeared like green smoke, probably taken back by the sparrow corpse.
"Destroy my ghoul, you are looking for death!"
In a certain space, the sparrow corpse roared in extreme anger.
This ghoul is invulnerable to fire and water, and magic weapons are impenetrable.
It was shaped by collecting the corpse aura of hundreds of thousands of dying creatures, only this one.
But he never expected that he would be killed by a mid-stage Golden Core in two or three strikes.
The current bird corpse no longer despises Chen Ping.
This person's swordsmanship is better than that of the first old man sword repairer who fought against him.
"It turns out that this powerful creature is called a ghoul, but it is somewhat similar to the puppet I created."
Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and kept it firmly in his heart.
Next is the decisive battle with the Corpse Race and the Yin Spirit Race.
The benefits of being able to understand the two great alien races better are self-evident.
"Fellow Daoist of the Corpse Clan, you are bound to die if you are deeply trapped in the Human Race resident, why bother to care about mere external things."
Gathering the colorful giant sword again, Chen Ping shouted with a mocking expression.
His mouth is not only hurtful, but also intended to anger the bird corpse and sell the opening.
Sure enough, a strong wave suddenly erupted to the west of the sword array.
When the figure of the sparrow corpse reappeared in his consciousness, Chen Ping let out a grin, and smashed down two giant swords.
Suddenly, there was an earth-shattering loud noise, transmitted like a thunderstorm.
The formation space was buzzing.
The sparrow's body was wrapped in corpse aura, and its slender bright tail was raised high.
"crash"
The sparrow's tail branched to both sides, and a dark gap appeared.
The gap opened wide in an instant, and a large green flame sprayed out from the middle.
The temperature of this piece of flame was extremely low, and it turned into a shrunken Dust Spirit gourd, green and translucent, and it used its wings to hold against two colored swords respectively.
And unceremoniously spewed out green breath, pouring it on the sword body fiercely.
"Buzz!"
The colorful sword lost its brilliance after only a few hits.
A faint green frost covered the surface, and it became more stagnant and dull as it moved around.
"The intensity of this corpse fire far exceeds that of the ice spirit crystal flame."
After thinking about it, Chen Ping went up to meet him physically. The afterimages of his silver fists were densely packed, and the green breath was swallowed by the wind and clouds.
The two colorful swords got rid of their shackles, aimed at the wound on the left wing of the sparrow corpse in a flash!
Chen Ping extinguished the flames of the corpse by relying on his body, and the bird corpse was amazed for a moment.
But the surprise in its eyes disappeared immediately, and it unhurriedly sprayed out a half green and half gray round bead.
"Corpse!"
Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and he became alert.
The human race gave birth to golden pills, the monster race gave birth to demon pills, and the corpse clan also had corpse pills.
This pill is the essence of Sparrow Corpse's mana.
Previously, the bird corpse used this round bead to break through Shu Zhenjun's casual grab in one fell swoop.
It is estimated that the power of this pill is almost the same as that of the middle-grade spirit treasure held by the great monk of the golden pill with matching attributes.
This time, after the corpse pill flickered a few times in front of the bird's corpse, it turned into a smooth ice shield, directly blocking the two giant swords that struck.
The green and gray corpse aura collided with the leaked sword thread, and no one took half a step back, forming a stalemate for a while.
When Chen Ping saw this scene, he was happy instead of panicking.
This shows that although the sword formation cannot gain the absolute upper hand, Queshi's corpse pill is also unable to hold the sword formation.
As for who can overwhelm who in the end, it will naturally depend on other means.
Thinking of this, Chen Ping turned the spiritual power in his meridian control, and the dragon eagle step and startling wind flame magical powers were activated at the same time.
Although he is far from reaching the end of the mountain, some necessary backups still need to be prepared in advance.
Then, Chen Ping's eyes flashed fiercely, and he put his hands together.
He burned [-] drops of blood essence at one time, and his physical strength surged vigorously, smashing down on the ice shield.
"Bang!"
The ice shield was hit hard, and it immediately wobbled from side to side.
An elusive crack suddenly appeared.
Chen Ping was overjoyed, and the two colored swords that were ready to go buzzed and spun, and slashed at the crack.
"Boom!"
The ice shards flew up, shrank rapidly, and changed back to the appearance of the corpse pill.
In a short period of time, the sparrow corpse had no time to gather mana, so it could only set up its intact right wing, protecting its vital parts.
The supernatural powers of the corpse clan are the most complex and changeable.
This is based on what kind of creature is possessed.
Just like the sparrow corpse in front of him, it inherited the speed and physical body of the Dust Spirit Canary, and also derived several unique methods.
Under the pain of the sparrow corpse, it screamed furiously.
Although the right wing temporarily blocked the two swords, the flames pouring down from above actually burned fiercely on the surface of the wing, as if nothing was inflammable.
And formed a three-color fire cover, trapping it inside.
Chen Ping sighed slightly, thinking of Lei Lingbao in his body.
If it is not the spiritual flame attached to the sword body, but the green robbery fairy thunder, the corpse will be seriously injured even if it does not die.
But as soon as this idea rose, he was decisively suppressed.
Just now he deliberately tried to find out what reward would be given for killing the sparrow corpse.
Concubine Shu Mu's reaction explained everything.
In the contemporary Fancang sea area, the golden core that can slaughter bird corpses with its own magical powers can't name five people!
what does this mean?
If he killed the sparrow corpse regardless, it would be tantamount to declaring that Chen Ping placed in the open sea, and he was also a top-notch golden elixir in front of tens of thousands of monks!
Jindan Zhongqi, who was born in a remote sea area, actually possesses the strength beyond the true biography of the Nascent Soul Sect.
Once this news spreads out, everyone may be able to guess that he is harboring a big secret.
Leaving aside Mu Xiuyu who will be destroyed by the forest wind, the alien race in the Fancang sea area is very powerful right now.
After the outbreak of the race war, a human monk with unlimited potential like him will inevitably become a thorn in the side of the monster race, a thorn in the flesh!
Chen Ping, who has always been calm, will never get burned because of a mere Boming or a promise from Shu Zhenjun.
It is his plan to insist on 37 breaths, rank second, and get the treasure steadily.
……
"Reverend Haichang has entered the battle for thirty breaths."
On the hillside of Lanyue Mountain, a female cultivator in the middle stage of Yuan Dan murmured.
"Senior Chen is only in the mid-Gold Core stage, and his supernatural powers are actually stronger than Palace Master Ji."
The companions beside him were also full of admiration.
"The bird corpse has been fighting three times in a row, and its strength has been weakened by several percent. Anyone can go up."
Seeing that Chen Ping was so respected by others, the Vice-Shanzhu Bai said coldly.
His master is Gu Sixian.
Of course, we don't want to see the real Haichang who is faintly against him.
"33 interest!"
"Could it be that Master Liang will be surpassed by him?"
"Hey, Gu Zhenren only has 38 breaths, what if..."
At this moment, there are voices of discussion in and out of the mountains.
36 interest!
When the node came, Liang Yingzhuo's face changed slightly.
He was eliminated.
Is Chen Ping's supernatural power so powerful?
He kept asking himself.
"Shu Zhenjun, how is the situation of Chen Daoyou?"
Gu Sixian asked pretending to be worried.
"he……"
Concubine Shu Mu was about to respond, when she raised her eyebrows suddenly, she trimmed her hair with a smile.
……
The No.30 Qixi that entered the battle!
The bird corpse was still trapped in the fire net and sword energy.
On the other hand, Chen Ping was like a giant Buddha, with silver spots all over his body, and his hands were pressed down on the mask.
The strength of his body exploded unreservedly, and he suppressed the bird's corpse!
Of course, in order to buy time, he consumed half of the blood that had recovered to its peak.
But the bird corpse is still struggling, and it will get out of trouble if it relaxes a bit.
37 interest!
He has a share of the treasure!
When Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief and planned to withdraw his supernatural powers, he suddenly changed his mind.
Liang Yingzhuo breathed 36 breaths, and Gu Sixian breathed 38 breaths.
If he was stuck between the two, wouldn't such a coincidence show that he was able to do a job with ease?
No, I have to persevere, I would rather be the same as Gu Sixian.
What worries Chen Ping is that this sparrow corpse seems to have nowhere to go, and seems to have the intention of burning everything.
"Human race, bury me with you!"
The heart of Que Shi, who was extremely angry, had sunk to the lowest point, and after knowing that he would never be spared, a sense of madness suddenly burst out.
"Don't do stupid things, you really can't survive without the corpse pill!"
Chen Ping was in so much pain that he roared loudly.
A top-quality puppet in good shape, why can't you think about it?
Concubine Shu Mu from outside just noticed this scene, so she couldn't help but chuckled.
But the bird corpse had already made up his mind, so he wouldn't talk nonsense with him anymore, the sky was filled with black blood, and the whole world was dyed red in an instant.
The corpse pill exudes an extremely violent breath in the black blood.
After shrinking in size, it suddenly exploded.
Chen Ping was startled, he used the escape technique with all his strength and withdrew from the sword formation, and shot backwards in a flash.
There was an earth-shattering loud noise, and a fist-sized black halo emerged out of thin air.
After a slight flash, it turned into more than a hundred feet wide, and spread in all directions desperately.
Immediately there was a strong wind, and the fog of the swamp rose into the sky, forming hundreds of huge mud dragons.
"Don't force it, or my body will be destroyed."
The phantom flickered, and Chen Ping continued to flee crazily.
The fluctuation of the explosion was like a maggot on the tarsus, and it followed closely.
Finally, step into No.30 Eight Breaths.
"Shu Zhenjun save me!"
Chen Ping's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.
At the same time, he also made second-hand preparations.
Zhou Tian Wanjue Sword Formation is ready to launch at any time.
If Concubine Shu Mu still intends to test his bottom line, the relationship between the two of them will be forged.
Because even if the Wanjue Sword Formation could stop the corpse pill from exploding, it would still be smashed to pieces. Thank goodness for the remaining half of the fourteen swords.
"whoosh"
At the very moment, a slender palm popped out from the nearby void without any warning, plunged into the black halo, and then retracted like lightning.
The scene in Chen Ping's eyes changed rapidly.
After a slight pain, he returned to Lanyue Mountain.
"puff"
As soon as the wobbly Chen Ping stood still, he spit out a large amount of dirty blood with his eyes blank.
It wasn't a serious injury.
It was blood stained with corpse aura.
Take the opportunity to spray it out, so that all the cultivators know that he, Daoist Haichang, has done his best.
"Hiro, are you alright?"
Shen Wanwan was concerned about the safety of her Taoist companion, so she didn't care about Senior Brother Gu's thoughts, so she stepped forward to support Chen Ping.
"It's okay."
Shaking his head pale, Chen Ping opened his mouth and swallowed a few recovery pills.
"A mere fourth-level corpse pill explodes, and you want to destroy my fifth-level formation?"
Concubine Shu Mu waved her hand expressionlessly, and the eight dragon pillars suddenly closed towards the center.
A strange sight happened.
The infiltrating black storm disintegrated and disappeared, and the space of the formation disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before.
A vivid gourd showed a startled expression and was about to flee down the mountain.
But seeing Concubine Shu Mu clamping her two fingers together, she squeezed the corpse into a light spot, and then lightly stuffed it into the sleeve robe.
"38 breaths, Chen Daoyou and Gu Daoyou have the same time."
After finishing all this, Concubine Shu Mu turned around and announced.
In the next moment, tens of thousands of monks were all erupting!
How long has it been since such a powerful Jindan mid-stage cultivator appeared in the archipelago cultivation world?
400. After [-] years, when Daoist Haichang is promoted to a great monk, won't he be able to sweep the inner sea with his own power!
In just a few tens of years, the monks of the small family who needed her Yuan Yin to break through the realm had grown to this point.
As Chen Ping's Taoist companion, Shen Wanwan is also honored.
Teasing eyes swept Gu Sixian and Chen Ping back and forth a few times, Shu Mufei smiled and said: "The title of the great general..."
"Reporting to Zhenjun, Chen Daoyou needs this title to prove himself more than I do."
Gu Sixian clasped his fists and said solemnly.
Qian Wusheng, Ji Yuanshe and others naturally knew what he was alluding to, and looked up at the sky indifferently, not participating.
Just kidding, considering Chen Ping's current strength, who would dare to cooperate with Gu Sixian to stroke his beard!
"This title..."
Chen Ping just wanted to decline politely, but seeing Concubine Shu Mu cast a glance at him, he shuddered suddenly, squeezed out a smile and said flatteringly: "This junior likes it very much, thank you Zhenjun for the reward."
"Ah."
Concubine Shu Mu's expression eased, and she nodded.
"When the supernatural power surpasses yours, this seat will definitely work hard to draw up a fifty-six title for you."
Chen Ping cursed in his heart.
"Five treasures, who will choose first, you or Gu Daoyou?"
Immediately afterwards, Concubine Shu Mu posed another problem.
Both of them have 38 breaths, so they can't continue to fight each other to win?
"Chen Daoyou is a guest, please invite him first."
To everyone's surprise, Gu Sixian gave way with a smile.
"Then thank you, Daoist Gu."
After Chen Ping was slightly taken aback, he grabbed it with both hands, and hurriedly put away the Qingli Ambergris Pill and the accompanying formation.
The speed was so fast that even Concubine Shu Mu didn't react.
Then, Gu Sixian chose two golden treasure chests.
The last treasure box, which I don't know what it contains, was taken away by Liang Yingzhuo.
Of the four bird fighters, Ji Yuanshe failed to harvest any grains.
But he was convinced, without any emotion on his face.
"This old boy!"
Chen Ping swept Gu Sixian away, and couldn't help frowning.
This person's scheming is really too deep.
Liang Zi had already tied the knot, and even sold him a huge favor.
Pulling and beating, he couldn't figure out what kind of medicine was buried in Qi's gourd!
"Fellow Daoist Shen, since I have broken your Golden Elixir Ceremony, I will give you this soulless sparrow corpse as a gift."
As Concubine Shu Mu said, she flicked in the air.
There was a deep black hole in the air, and the body of the wounded Canary fell down.
"This is too precious, Wanwan deserves it."
Shen Wanwan's eyes changed, and she hurriedly refused.
Even if the corpse soul and corpse pill are lost, the value of the bird corpse is more than a top-grade psychic tool.
"Hurry up and take it!"
Chen Ping was anxious, and just as he was about to transmit the sound to his Taoist companion, he was swept up by a gust of green wind and disappeared on the mountainside.
Thank you for the reward of 1500 coins!
(End of this chapter)
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