Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 589 The Beginning of the War

Outside the gentle township, there are black silk everywhere.

A person with a high cultivation base can see clearly with the use of the pupil technique. There is a mountain range winding thousands of miles in front of him.

Like a cracked black centipede, a dark, indescribable crack was buried deep in it.

The cracks that extend directly from the sea surface to the deep sea spread in a staggered manner.

Huge "snowflakes" like giant dandelions fell from the sky in gusts of hurricanes.

The entire mountain range is shrouded in it.

The sky was gray and there was no other color.

Almost instantly, the cold "thick snow" rose a foot high.

This is the source of the archipelago's troubles in recent years, the Rift Valley Abyss!

This place was originally a sea area.

But since the abyss suddenly rose from the sea, it has become the place where Yin spirits are born and gather.

The gray snow flying all over the sky is the condensed evil spirit!

If you switch to aura, the cultivation conditions in any part of the archipelago are not as good as the Rift Valley Abyss.

Because this place itself is a genuine fifth-order Yin evil vein.

And the spirit veins that the human forces depended on for their survival were only at the fourth level at most.

With such a superior cultivation environment, it is not surprising that Yin spirits are constantly being produced.

The base of high-level ghosts is large, as long as enough corpses are prepared, it is relatively simple to reincarnate into a corpse.

What's more, the immortal ghost clan is good at all kinds of strange arts, and has ways to weaken or even avoid the catastrophe of reincarnation.

If this cycle is allowed to continue, after a few hundred years, Yuanyan Islands will be completely reduced to a domain of evil spirits.

……

Thousands of miles around the abyss.

The 120 spirit ships stopped slowly.

Chen Ping was floating in the air, with a fire shield burning all over his body.

Naturally, this natural evil spirit couldn't cause any harm to him.

Often it is burned into nothingness before it reaches the front of the body.

However, monks under the Yuan Dan realm do not have such supernatural powers.

For no reason, it takes a few percent of energy to concentrate on resisting the evil spirit.

"What did you smoke?"

Chen Ping turned his head to look, and asked suspiciously.

Not far away from him, Feng Tianyu was stretching out two fingers, clamping an emerald-colored, inch-wide thing shaped like a branch.

From time to time, I put it in my mouth "Baji" and "Baji" a few times.

And following his movements, a light blue mist containing the scent of agarwood was puffed out, making people feel refreshed after smelling it.

"The golden silk glaze scroll is a foreign object that my younger brother researched himself."

As Feng Tianyu said, he poured an identical emerald from the bamboo tube and rolled it out.

"waste!"

Chen Ping frowned, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

This emerald scroll is obviously made of a fourth-order spiritual leaf.

However, he knows that Feng Tianyu is delicious and fun.

More than 100 years ago, the two met for the first time. The scene where the man spent thousands of Lingshi to buy honey to dip crab legs left a deep impression on him.

"This volume has added half a small grain of Huang Tian Dan with three lines of patterns, which can increase a little bit of cultivation."

Feng Tianyu frowned and smiled, and handed the emerald roll forward.

Having dealt with Chen Ping so many times, Feng Tianyu knew exactly what kind of character he was.

As long as it helps to improve the cultivation base, even if it is a lump of indescribable things, it is not unacceptable.

"Use a little spiritual fire?"

The next moment, the emerald scroll appeared in Chen Ping's hands.

Feng Tianyu nodded slightly, secretly disdainful.

"Wow!"

Twirling a trace of flame with his finger, Chen Ping lit it with the emerald roll in his mouth.

The gold wire inside the roll ignites when touched by fire.

A stream of fragrance was poured into the mouth, flowing into the dantian along the meridians.

From the taste and feeling alone, Chen Ping didn't think there was anything attractive.

But when the fragrance turned into boiling air, he opened his mouth and exhaled, and a cloud of mushroom-like smoke shot out.

Then an emerald sword aura enveloping half a mile was formed.

"Sword cultivator's supernatural powers are valiant, which really makes my little brother jealous, but unfortunately my talent in swordsmanship is not satisfactory."

Feng Tianyu sighed and said enviously.

"Stop talking nonsense, how many glazed scrolls do you have left?"

To extinguish the spiritual flame on the scroll, Chen Ping hurriedly said.

He found that turning the sword into the gas of spiritual smoke can increase the power of the sword by about half.

This is obviously a rare good thing.

"The cost of a golden silk glazed scroll is about a top-quality spirit stone."

Feng Tianyu rolled his eyes vigorously, and said in a low voice.

"In the future, use the Qi of the Nascent Soul to arrive slowly."

Glancing at him, Chen Ping said leisurely.

"you are vicious!"

Feng Tianyu was caught in the weak spot, and after humming in dissatisfaction, he reluctantly threw the bamboo tube to Chen Ping.

"Chen will never forget the kindness of fellow Daoist Feng."

Arching his hands, Chen Ping put on a sincere face.

There are six golden silk glazed rolls remaining in the bamboo tube.

It should be enough to support this war.

Although the half-increased power of the sword is really insignificant.

But when it matters, any slight enhancement is a blessing.

"Swish"

"Swish"

A series of powerful figures shot out from several spirit ships.

Headed by Concubine Shu Mu, Yin Xuanhua, Zhao Xie, and Liang Yingzhuo.

Chen Ping, Feng Tianyu, Shen Wanwan and other Golden Cores quickly surrounded and moved closer consciously.

"Get up!"

Seeing that the main combat forces have all been lined up, Concubine Shu Mu let out a loud chirp, and with her wrist like a move piercing flowers to attract butterflies, dozens of colorful array flags were shot into the nearby midair.

"Buzz!"

The rapid beeps overlapped one after another.

The dozens of array flags were automatically arranged in the air, turning into various patterns of spirit grass and spirit flowers.

Then, a layer of colorful and huge shield was formed out of thin air.

Covering the fleet below.

The spirit grass imprints on the shield came alive.

It seems to be a real phantom cast by a high-end medicine garden.

The strength of this formation is abnormal.

Just a trace of breath spreading out made Chen Ping's heart skip a beat.

Breaking away from the fifth level, the trend of promotion to the sixth level!

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, and turned around Concubine Shu Mu secretly.

This nun is truly a moving treasure trove.

If it wasn't for the strong background, I don't know how many Xiaoxiao will be provoked with ulterior motives.

"Fellow Daoist Shu actually took this formation away from the sect, hehe, in this way, the safety of the juniors has been greatly guaranteed."

Yin Xuanhua said with a slightly changed tone.

He obviously knows the heels of this formation.

"The Immortal Wood Feast Formation is made from dozens of fifth-tier spirit trees and three sixth-tier heaven and earth spirit flowers. It integrates offense and defense, and if the energy is sufficient, it will be difficult for ordinary late Nascent Soul cultivators to compete."

"This formation was born in the hands of the previous generation of formation mountain lords who had already sat down. For nearly a thousand years, it has been one of the sect's guardian formations."

Feng Tianyu explained to Chen Ping lightly, but there was a hint of reminiscence on his face.

"Who are you, the last mountain master of the array?"

After listening, Chen Ping asked curiously.

"People are dead, don't mention it."

Feng Tianyu shook his head, free and easy mixed with a trace of entanglement.

"Fortunately, you are from the formation sect, so you don't know the way of formation."

Chen Ping laughed lightly and joked.

"To tell you the truth, although Fengmou's formation talent is far from Master Shu's, it is far superior to ordinary formation masters. It's just that Master respects him and doesn't let me be distracted from touching the trail."

Feng Tianyu Furui replied calmly.

"Hey, Chen's puppet art is so powerful, and his realm is not inferior to yours."

Humming, Chen Ping shut up.

Talking with the real reincarnated power, he often humiliates himself.

……

"Nephew Du!"

Concubine Shu Mu began to give instructions: "You are the master of the formation, and this subsidiary formation eye will be kept by you."

After finishing speaking, she threw a palm-sized token overflowing with blue light.

"I would like to follow my uncle's teachings."

With an excited face on Du Qinyi's face, he took the token excitedly.

The Immortal Tree Feast Formation has a very high status in the sect.

Just like the Nascent Soul cultivator misses the Tongtian Lingbao.

Even if it is a temporary repair of the main formation, it is an unparalleled honor.

"Throw a few top-quality wood and water spirit stones, fellow daoists, otherwise the formation won't last for a quarter of an hour."

As Concubine Shu Mu spoke, she threw out more than a dozen shiny objects.

Seeing this, Yin Xuanhua and the others were not stingy, and each contributed a batch of top-quality spirit stones.

Chen Ping and his group of golden elixirs paid out two yuan each.

Who made them lower their level?

"呲呲!"

After absorbing the spiritual energy, the Immortal Tree Feast burst into action in an instant.

Layers of mysterious waves swayed from the shield.

It directly turned the evil spirit within a hundred miles into nothingness.

Du Qinyi, who was manipulating the formation, was in high spirits and couldn't think of leaving.

At this point, the deployment of the Terran side is obvious.

The 120 spirit ships under the protection of the Immortal Tree Feast Formation are a huge fortress piercing into the abyss.

When the spirit stones in the formation are exhausted, when is the time for a head-on battle.

……

After a stick of incense.

The fleet approached the abyss and gathered at the foot of the Yinshamai mountain.

It doesn't look like it from a distance yet.

Now that the distance is getting closer, I realize that the appearance of this mountain is quite incredible.

There are no other mountains nearby.

Just like this, the two bare gray mountain peaks lie horizontally and stand tall, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles.

The dark rift roared mournfully.

It made the low-level monks shudder.

"Boy Chen, if you can't hold back the unicorn corpse and let it attack the spirit ship, the old man will settle the score later!"

Suddenly, Yin Xuanhua turned around and said coldly.

After hearing the threatening words in the words, Shen Wanwan couldn't help shaking Chen Ping's right hand worriedly.

"Senior Yin, don't worry, if you can trap the ghost clan, this junior will be able to drag the unicorn corpse."

Chen Ping choked back faintly.

He learned a lot about Old Mo Yin's deeds and style from Feng Tianyu.

This person has always been surly, and has countless enemies in the sea.

If it weren't for the intimidation of the golden signboard of the Wuxiangzhen Sect, it would have been besieged and wiped out the country long ago.

As long as Old Demon Yin didn't deliberately target him, there was nothing to fear.

"The old man will wait and see!"

Yin Xuanhua turned around indifferently, her dragon robe was dancing fiercely, and her spirit was shining.

"The old guy must live to the Nascent Soul of this seat."

With a silent blessing in his heart, Chen Ping rolled up his sleeves without changing his expression.

He probably couldn't kill the Qilin Corpse by himself.

Because according to Liang Yingzhuo, Mo Qilin's limbs have been reborn, and all parts of his body tend to be perfect.

The strength is close to the top Nascent Soul Early Stage.

Chen Ping was skeptical at that time.

Whether Su Han did it on purpose.

Use the hands of the human race to get rid of the four main souls, so that the main soul can have exclusive control over the demon corpse.

And the recovery of Qilin's physical body is obviously the method of the ghost clan.

Just in case, Chen Ping dragged Feng Tianyu into the water.

Su Han is not a real corpse family, and the spirit and soul technique still works on it.

It's inconvenient to reveal the coral's dharma, and the only thing that can be counted on is Feng Tianyu's bitter root secret method.

Back then, he could seriously injure a Qilin Corpse with one blow.

Now that his cultivation base has improved and his golden core energy has been perfected, his power will inevitably increase greatly.

The two cooperated tacitly, maybe a few encounters could kill Mo Qilin.

……

At the same time as the spirit ship was pushing into the abyss, Concubine Shu Mu, who was at the front, suddenly stopped, looking at the crack with vigilant eyes.

"Boom"

"Boom"

Inside, there seemed to be tens of thousands of creatures galloping out in unison, causing the entire sea to tremble.

Drops of water of different sizes shook off in a hurry, declaring the state of mind of all the cultivators at the moment.

Several Nascent Soul and Chen Ping, who were powerful in soul, also discovered something later, and their expressions all changed.

The other side of the clan wars came on the scene.

After a while, the sound of footsteps became more and more dense until it shook the sky and the earth!

You must know that low-level ghosts have no physical body, and there is almost no movement when they walk around.

To have such a shocking vision, it is obvious that the backlog of the number has reached a terrifying level.

"Fellow daoists, prepare in advance!"

Concubine Shu Mu gave a warning, opened her mouth and blew, and a black-purple spirit flower spun out.

This object is three inches high, with more than a dozen fringed flower clusters hanging from the branches and leaves, resembling the legendary phoenix tail.

It is the Leiyang Phoenix Flower that has a powerful restraint effect on the ghost race.

Liang Yingzhuo, Zhao Xie, Yin Xuanhua, Chen Ping, and Feng Tianyu heard the words, and they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, as if they were ready for battle.

The rest of the Golden Core cultivators all withdrew into the formation and quickly scattered everywhere.

"Boom!"

After half a breath, a huge gray cloud spewed out from the seabed crack.

Immediately afterwards, dense numbers of strange shadows appeared.

First came the Yin Elders.

At a glance, you can't see the end at all, and if you scan it casually, there are 80 to [-] yuan!

Among them, there are many Yinling Kings who are at the peak of the fourth order.

Immediately afterwards, twelve fourth-order corpse clan Huang Huang flew out.

Giant spirits, monster races, and even an ancient beast corpse at the peak of the fourth order.

"The Black Sand and Flowing Sea is a natural place to draw materials, so the ghost clan has already cultivated a fifth-order ancient beast corpse?"

Chen Ping was startled, and a trace of fear flashed across the corner of his eyes.

Heisha Liuhai is the world of ancient beasts.

Although the immortal ghost clan is not invincible, they can almost do whatever they want.

It is not difficult to find and kill a few fifth-order ancient beasts deliberately.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping hastily reported to Concubine Shu Mu.

"Chen Daoyou, don't worry, I have thought about it before."

Concubine Shu Mu said indifferently.

Looking at the appearance of this female Zhizhu in her hands, Chen Ping gradually gained confidence.

Soon, another blood glow enveloped it.

Fei also seems to occupy a mountain peak.

The light faded away, revealing twenty human monks holding magic weapons.

It is the alien refined by the immortal ghost clan!
"The two of them are not here."

After the pupil technique was swept away, Chen Ping frowned.

Among the strangers, there were no figures of Chen Xingchao and Chen Yiru.

After thinking for a while, he immediately sacrificed the soul lamps of the two of them.

After casting the spell, the pure white thread of light in the air reacted.

Drilling into the rift valley like a breeze.

But this tracking technique was sucked into the abdomen by a giant spirit king corpse at the peak of the fourth rank halfway, and it was directly refined into corpse energy.

There are several giant spirit corpses in the abyss, Chen Ping is no longer puzzled.

Duye Ghost Palace once had a dispute with the giant spirit clan, and it is not surprising that the corpses of this clan were collected.

As the Young Palace Master, the Immortal Ghost Clan certainly has the right to use it.

"There is still an ambush under the abyss."

Immediately, Chen Ping got the answer.

The number of aliens exposed was no more than twenty.

Chen Xingchao, Chen Yiru and other strangers have not yet appeared.

……

The speed at which the creatures from the abyss gathered was beyond imagination.

In just a few moments, it filled the surrounding mountains and blocked the entrance to the crack.

Except for the fifth-order ghost clan, Qilin Corpse, and Celestial Demon Centipede, who have not yet shown up, most of the combat power in the abyss has been gathered.

Concubine Shu Mu felt quite helpless when she saw that the ghost clan responded so well.

To mobilize monks from all over the world, the movement is so big and involves so much, it is absolutely impossible to hide it from the eyes and ears of the ghost clan.

Most of the race wars in history were honest competitions of strength.

What surprise wins, the sneak attack basically doesn't work.

"Ow!"

The corpse of the giant spirit king let out a long roar.

The army of ghosts from all directions roared after him.

A burst of huge sound waves hit the Immortal Tree Feast Formation. Although the shield was unscathed, the expressions of the monks deployed inside changed drastically when they saw this scene.

"Fellow Daoist of the Ghost Clan, since you didn't order the Yin Spirits to attack, you should have something to discuss."

Concubine Shu Mu's red lips moved slightly, and her voice was like water dripping from a clear spring, sprinkled all around.

"My palace lord likes you more and more, but it's a pity that people and ghosts have different paths, and there is no possibility of a combination."

At the moment when the female voice ended, a black nine-petaled lotus flower appeared out of thin air, also at a height of hundreds of feet.

After turning around, he turned into a handsome and handsome young man with long hair reaching his waist.

"Immortal Ghost Clan!"

Chen Ping's eyelids twitched, and he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"This is not its body, nor is it a clone. It must be just a magical illusion."

Zhao Xie pointed out lightly.

But his actions also showed the tension at this time.

The flaming dog corpse jumped out of the spirit beast bracelet and stood guard in front of it.

"Hehe, with four Nascent Souls and a hundred Spirit Ships, your human race is in a big battle."

After looking around, the handsome young man raised the corner of his mouth.

"Oops!"

Chen Ping immediately lowered his head.

Just now, the ghost clan deliberately swept him.

I don't know if it was because his performance on Wangqin Island was too dazzling, and he was regarded as the seed of cultivating the enemy camp.

"Fellow Daoist of the Ghost Clan, if you give up your layout in the archipelago, we will immediately lead the people to retreat."

Concubine Shu Mu said coldly, the Thunder Sun Phoenix flower in her hand was in full bloom.

"Female cultivator, you already know the origin of my Palace Master, why bother to speak childish words."

The handsome young man sneered, and said: "According to the rules of my trip to the Ye Ghost Palace, it is considered a failure to leave the trial ground halfway. It is related to the succession of the palace master. It's just that I was unlucky and was assigned to the islands to practice. That's all."

Bad luck?
Hearing this, Chen Ping had a strange look on his face.

He seemed to be a little depressed after hearing what the ghosts said.

Before Liang Yingzhuo, there was not even a Nascent Soul cultivator in the mainland.

Thanks to the support of the Wuxiangzhen Sect, it has been able to barely compete with the abyss so far.

If he becomes the Young Palace Master, he can't be secretly glad.

What a place to wreak havoc!

"I know what the ghost palace is planning. The Nine Dao Pattern Bigu Pill is probably no longer in this world. In the end, your palace is nothing more than a bamboo basket to fetch water."

Concubine Shu Mu's beautiful eyes were fixed, and she said without hesitation.

"Star Realm?"

The handsome young man grinned and said, "It's been tens of thousands of years, and there are still creatures who believe in the existence of this world. That's right. You humans love to think wildly and make up facts."

The dialogue between the two Nascent Souls made Chen Ping confused.

The upper realm refers to the star realm?

Could it be where the real bodies of Yang Xianchen and Yue Xianchen are located?
Chen Ping pursed his lips, thoughtful.

The two stars closest to the ground are the well-known yang and moon.

Hanging high above the four-element heaven, it will remain unchanged forever.

So, is the location farther away than the two immortals the so-called "Star Realm"?
"This small sea area is the blood training dojo of the palace lord. As long as you don't intervene, the palace lord may not be able to protect you from the catastrophe of the sky bird when he takes over the ghost palace in the future."

The handsome ghost clan smiled, and said bitterly: "Anyway, the Zhenzong controls a million miles of sea area, and there is no shortage of a small piece of barren land."

"Get out of the islands, or Liang will be with you forever!"

Seeing him treat hundreds of millions of living beings as ants, Liang Yingzhuo was furious, and the Bishui Tianjian moved with his heart, emitting bursts of sword light.

However, Da Neng of the ghost clan didn't take Liang Yingzhuo seriously at all, and stared at Concubine Shu Mu motionlessly.

"Senior Brother Xu has told you many times that the Yuanyan Islands are an inseparable part of the sect."

Concubine Shu Mu scolded coldly.

"Yes, if you want to fight, you can fight. It's not like the old man has never suppressed the ghost clan before!"

Yin Xuanhua pointed forward and shouted loudly.

"Very good! Since the words are not speculative, come down if you have the courage!"

Seeing that the human side had a clear attitude, the figures of the ghosts instantly shattered, turning into a black lotus and shooting into the abyss again.

At the same time, the evil spirit in the crack split to the two sides, revealing a dark passage.

This channel is extremely narrow and long, filled with seawater in the depths, apparently leading directly to the bottom of the abyss.

"This……"

Yin Xuanhua's pupils shrank, not daring to venture in.

If the ghost clan strikes a thunderbolt in an unknown area, almost no one present can catch it safely.

"Ow!"

After the ghost clan disappeared, the army of Yin spirits moved, like a torrential flood, and killed in the direction of the spirit ship.

"Shu Zhenjun, that ghost doesn't want to come up for a fight, so we don't seem to need to go down either."

With killing intent in Chen Ping's eyes, he said slowly: "It's better to kill all the Yin spirits and corpses outside first, and make it a lonely family."

"Makes sense!"

Feng Tianyu and the others clearly showed emotion.

But at this time, an unsatisfactory scene appeared.

Below, the sea surface where the hundreds of spirit ships were located was violently rippling.

It was as if there was a giant sky-swallowing beast in the deep sea, opening its mouth wide open.

A black and blue vortex covering hundreds of miles suddenly stirred.

It actually swallowed all the spirit ships and squeezed them frantically.

Fortunately, the Immortal Wood Feast Formation has a strong defense.

The power of the vortex will be completely indestructible for a while.

However, in the blink of an eye, all those spirit ships disappeared.

The sky above the sea was empty, calm as if nothing had happened.

From the beginning to the end of the mutation, in just half a breath, even the two most powerful Concubine Shu Mu and Yin Xuanhua had no time to rescue them.

"Wanwan!"

Chen Ping was anxious, and his consciousness swept towards the sea over and over again.

Can not find a breath of human monks at all.

Yin Xuanhua, Zhao Xie, and Liang Yingzhuo's expressions also changed wildly, and they couldn't believe it.

What means is this?
In front of the Nascent Soul cultivator, hundreds of spirit ships were devoured without warning.

If this is a spell, its power may be close to the state of transforming gods.

For a while, there was an eerie silence.

Falling into passiveness from the very beginning is a situation that the cultivators never considered before setting out.

"The treasure of Duye Ghost Palace is indeed in his hands."

Concubine Shu Mu's heart moved, her eyes shot towards the abyss passage, and her tone was cold: "I have sensed the fluctuation of the Immortal Tree Feast Formation, which is tens of thousands of feet below."

"The spirit ship is protected by a formation, and it can hold on for at least half an hour."

After hearing this, Chen Ping suddenly thought.

Concubine Shu Mu was the only calm one among them.

Thinking of her abnormal use of the clan protection array to protect the fleet in advance, could it be that she had expected it before?

If it is true, this woman's mind can be described as terrifying.

"go!"

Without further ado, Liang Yingzhuo merged with Bishui Tianjian, and the sword light shot into the passage.

In the fourth step, the time for the sword cultivator to perform the fusion of human and sword skills is greatly extended.

No need to hold it as a hole card anymore.

"Let's go in together."

Concubine Shu Mu followed closely behind, and her lithe figure disappeared immediately.

After that, Zhao Xie, Chen Ping and others rushed in one after another.

Cultivators are not fools.

How could it not be seen that Concubine Shu Mu was hiding an unknown hole card.

"Roar!"

Under the command of the corpse clan, the army of Yin spirits from the outside poured into the abyss like a tide to fill up the passage.

……

Nascent Soul cultivator's escapism is naturally not something that Yin Ling can catch up with.

After a few breaths, everyone threw the pursuers far away.

At first, there were still wetlands dripping with seawater on both sides of the stone wall.

But as the escaping light deepened, the sea water and strong wind below gradually howled.

Under the flying sand and rocks, there is a misty area, I don't know how deep it is.

"It's all evil spirits!"

Chen Ping frowned, and the red light flickered wildly on his body.

As soon as the nearby gusts of wind and sea water touched the red glow on the surface of the body, it immediately collapsed in a flash.

Even he resisted so easily, not to mention other companions.

Even the weaker Feng Tianyu didn't change his expression, he just wrapped himself in a cloud of spiritual wind.

"Wow"

The sea water flows, and the further you go down, the more the temperature drops suddenly.

The cold air was so thick that patches of hoarfrost condensed on the walls of the clouds on both sides.

The cultivators naturally wouldn't be afraid of this cold air.

Going deep into the depths of the rift valley, it finally reached the bottom.

As a result, everything below was a dark scene.

Looking at the surrounding environment, it should be a basin covering an area of ​​a thousand acres.

"Not right!"

The moment Chen Ping landed on his toes, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, and then returned to normal, all the fellow Taoists beside him disappeared without a trace.

Only he and Concubine Shu Mu were left.

"Shu Zhenjun, what is going on?"

Chen Ping asked cautiously.

"We may have fallen into the illusion of the ghost clan."

Concubine Shu Mu didn't look back, but stopped, and a huge spiritual consciousness swept out to check the surroundings.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

Then his body flickered wildly, and the spiritual power in his whole body was mobilized and poured wildly towards his eyes.

Immediately, a pair of pupils were sparkling with blue light, showing the pupil technique to the extreme.

But the nearby scenes did not show any changes or flaws.

It's just that the spiritual consciousness was suppressed by most of it strangely, and it couldn't penetrate the space hundreds of miles away.

"Did Shu Zhenjun discover anything?"

Chen Ping couldn't help asking.

Concubine Shu Mu's spirit strength is much higher than his, so maybe she has gained something.

However, that beautiful figure seemed to be hit by some kind of spell, it flew upside down, and threw itself into Chen Ping's body.

Concubine Shu Mu's expression at this moment was very strange.

The delicate and charming lips trembled, and the oval face was full of brilliant blush.

"True Monarch, please respect yourself."

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and the purple rhinoceros sword lay in front of him, looking unkind.

At the same time he was very embarrassed.

What kind of bullshit illusion, actually turned out his occasional thoughts!
(End of this chapter)