Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 605 Tianyan Zhenjun, the past is like smoke (6.6K is 2400 monthly tickets plus more!)
mistress?

The fairy puppet's face was pale, but his heart was extremely calm.

The Sea Clan blocking the way is a late fourth-order.

The mistress he was talking about must be a fifth-rank sea clan female cultivator.

As for the Silun tribe, only one person met this requirement.

The Nine Princesses, Si Lunqin!

Could it be that this Sea Clan is a guy with special hobbies?

This is actually nothing surprising. In the eyes of people with slightly higher cultivation bases, gender and even race are not so important.

Push the boat along the way and approach Si Lunqin.

Chen Ping immediately sent an order to the Immortal Puppet.

This was originally within his calculations.

"Senior, please spare the life of this junior."

Chu Shuangshuang's face turned pale, she turned the formula in her hand, and shot towards the rear.

"The human race in the late Yuan Dan also wants to run?"

With a cold voice, Si Lunwen grabbed the void with both hands, and a huge force surged out, trapping the female cultivator in place.

Approaching slowly with his hands behind his back, he flexed his fingers to seal the latter's dantian.

Seeing this human race collapsed to the ground with ashes on his face, Si Lun's eyes showed sarcasm.

There is a big difference in realm, he does not believe that this woman has the means to lift the restriction.

After walking around Chu Shuangshuang, he felt a little satisfied.

Although the length is a little worse than that of his own Taoist companion, it can be considered a rare human masterpiece.

"Why did you imprison her? Aren't there not enough pets in the house?"

At this time, the surrounding sea water fluctuated, and another fourth-order sea clan stepped out.

Holding a bloody storage ring in his hand, he stared at Situ Wen unkindly.

Chu Shuangshuang's mouth was bitter, revealing a trace of despair at the right time.

"You misunderstood, I plan to dedicate her to the mistress."

Si Lunwen's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Shuiyue Haiyuan's spiritual veins are no longer enough for you and me to practice. If the mistress is in a good mood and rewards another fief, wouldn't it be a bargain."

"This human girl is good-looking, and she may be able to please the mistress."

After hearing this, Si Lunhong's face softened a little, and he said coldly: "I killed those thieves who stole the treasure, Xiuquan, now take her to Wusheng Mountain to meet the mistress."

As soon as the words fell, she supported Chu Shuangshuang with one hand, and followed to swim deeper into the sea.

Silen Wen frowned, and followed silently.

The Taoist companion has the blood of the mistress in his body, and his status is a head higher than him.

After so many years of patience, I got used to her haughty attitude.

……

"Can I see Si Lunqin directly?"

After the two sea clansmen disappeared in an instant, the space above their original positions shook, and Chen Ping flew out obliquely, thinking thoughtfully.

The realm of the fairy puppet can easily hide from the fourth-order sea clan.

But in front of Si Lunqin who has comprehended the soul power and stars, he probably won't last long.

Once it is seen through, it is the beginning of the outbreak of war.

For the safety of his natal puppet, he had to keep an eye on those two at all times.

……

Wusheng Mountain is a thousand-foot-high mountain located in the central area of ​​Silun Sea.

From a distance, only half of the mountainside can be seen.

The rest of it went straight into the gloomy sea fog, and it was impossible to see the upper half clearly.

This mountain is completely composed of bare brown stones, without a trace of greenery.

But it is such a harsh environment, but it is the place where all the sea people of the Silun tribe worship.

Because there is a fifth-order sea spirit vein buried under Wusheng Mountain, two fifth-order ancestors retreat here all the year round.

On weekdays, even the fourth-order sea clansmen should not get close to them easily.

After arriving at the foot of the mountain, Si Lunwen and Si Lunhong dispersed their light, knelt on their knees and muttered something.

Soon, the two of them seemed to have received some order, and walked into the mountain with pious expressions on their faces.

"The sea spiritual energy is extremely rich, comparable to a fifth-order spiritual vein."

The natal puppet who was "fainted" by the secret technique moved in his heart, thinking secretly.

This should be the core area of ​​the Silun tribe.

Although she closed her eyes, the consciousness of the secondary soul has been cautiously and slowly spreading out.

From the height of Baizhang, there was a fierce cold and strange wind on the mountain.

There is a trace of extreme cold in this wind.

Ordinary creatures, not to mention continuing to climb upwards, as long as they are hit by a gust of wind, they may turn into an ice sculpture on the seabed.

And the places shrouded in sea fog are more gloomy and terrifying.

The undercurrents were constantly exploding, and the cold wind was howling, flying sand and rocks, as if stepping into a dead end.

Just as he was about to climb to the top of the mountain, Chu Shuangshuang suddenly withdrew his consciousness, and all his spiritual power was withdrawn from his body.

Just now, she found a Sea Clan at the beginning of the fifth level!

This person is breathing in the cave.

Fortunately, the strength of the secondary soul is much stronger than it, and after sweeping away calmly, it did not arouse the other party's vigilance.

"Wouldn't all the three major and fifth ranks of the Silun tribe gather here?"

Chu Shuangshuang was a little apprehensive.

However, immediately, a power of consciousness not weaker than that of the secondary soul rolled quietly, and circled the lower half of Wusheng Mountain once.

"So far, only a Tier [-] Sea Clan has been found."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and thought about it.

Undetectable mountain tops are a top priority.

As for whether all the ancestors of the Silun tribe gathered together, it didn't actually worry him.

As long as the strongest Si Lunqin does not break through the bottleneck in the later stage, the end of the Si Lun tribe's demise is basically set.

After all, he and the natal puppet, either one of them could hold back Si Lunqin.

……

After half a stick of incense, the Silun couple finally took Chu Shuangshuang to the top of the mountain.

A cave with a size of more than ten feet appeared in front of my eyes.

Streams of extremely thick natural sea spiritual energy rushed in crazily.

The Silens and his wife smoked intoxicatedly, and knelt down again.

"Mistress, Si Lunhong is asking to see you."

The female sea tribe reported cautiously.

Then, there was a rush of dark blue water flowing in the cave, and after the soft sound of "crash" and "crash", a blue figure about six feet tall suddenly appeared.

The figure of the visitor was unusually tall, especially a pair of light blue long legs wrapped tightly in animal skin, which looked strong and graceful.

Her facial features are delicate and human-like, but her lips are much thicker.

"Mistress!"

Seeing this, the two fourth-tier sea clansmen immediately put their heads on the ground and said respectfully.

"Is this woman your tribute?"

A rather rough female voice sounded, and the long-legged sea tribe began to look at Chu Shuangshuang with great interest.

"She is one of the human thieves who invaded Shuiyue Haiyuan. The younger generation saw her appearance as fair, so they immediately thought of dedicating it to the mistress."

Si Lunhong explained flatteringly, and then added: "Of course, this nun's beauty is nothing compared to Mistress's."

Hearing this, Chu Shuangshuang, who was pretending to be unconscious, was speechless.

In fact, the aesthetic concepts of the human race and the sea race are relatively close.

The latter's skeleton is a lot taller.

And the beauty of the natal puppet is definitely a first-class fairy, and Si Lunqin is obviously a few ranks behind.

That's right, the female sea tribe who came out of the cave on the top of the mountain is exactly the leader of the tribe recorded in the portrait of Wu Nianzong, Si Lunqin!

"She restrained her breath, but she couldn't judge the exact state."

Chu Shuangshuang frowned secretly, and decided to wait and see what happened.

"If you have a heart, go back and wait for my reward."

Si Lunqin waved his hand, squatted down, and teased Chu Shuangshuang with great interest.

Thousands of miles away, Chen Ping's whole body shivered, as if he had been struck by lightning, but also as if he was itching from crawling ants.

The natal puppet has a psychic relationship with him.

The puppet's touch is completely acting on his body.

Being caressed by a female sea tribe like this, he immediately wanted to draw his sword and kill.

"Thank you mistress!"

Daoist Silen kowtowed his head three times excitedly, and then went down the mountain wisely.

They know a thing or two about the mistress's habits.

With a new pet, at least half a year later, he won't have time to deal with other matters.

"The little girl is beautiful."

Si Lunqin grinned, flipped his toes and kicked Chu Shuangshuang into the air, then clamped his right arm and turned it into a beam of light and shot towards the cave.

The depth of the cave was much greater than imagined.

The expanse of ten thousand mu makes this place look like a giant square.

"God damn Sea Clan!"

Chu Shuangshuang looked around, feeling a flash of hostility in her heart.

Dozens of thick copper pillars are erected in several directions in the southeast and northwest.

Each one is yellow and bright, and the whole body is engraved with various star patterns.

These copper pillars surrounded a space more than thirty feet wide in the middle, and a strange black arc flashed.

And there was a rumbling thunder, forming a huge cage-like restriction.

In the cage, lay more than a hundred human female cultivators covered in bruises.

Or with no clothes covering their bodies, or with missing limbs and missing legs, the stench is simply hell on earth.

"She is indeed here!"

Among the crowd of pets, Chu Shuangshuang saw a female cultivator whose face was covered with blood.

The woman's eyes were numb, her legs were trembling, most of her hair was bald, and her hands and feet were covered with scarred blood.

Unbelievable torture was evident.

Its beautiful face is exactly the same as the female nun carved by Xu Wenqing.

It was this son who entrusted him to find a Taoist companion.

Earlier, when Chen Ping learned that Si Lunqin had a quirk, he vaguely speculated.

Now seeing this woman with my own eyes, I no longer have any doubts.

In such a scene, he didn't know how to feel.

Whether it was miserable or not, Xu Dansheng had to judge for himself.

Anyway, it was better than falling into the hands of the High Sea Clan.

"Mistress!"

Seeing Si Lunqin return to the cave, the more than a hundred women in the restraint reacted.

A little half was shivering with fear, and shrank in a corner without saying a word.

Even more forced to stand up, showing obsequious smiles, and kowtowed to Si Lunqin.

But Si Lunqin didn't want to pay attention at all, and put Chu Shuangshuang lightly on a smooth stone table.

Not far away, there was a small pond bubbling with blue spring water, making the sea spiritual energy in the cave thicken continuously.

The eye of the fifth-order sea spirit vein!
……

"You don't need this princess to lift the restrictions imposed by the juniors for you, right?"

The next moment, Si Lunqin sat opposite and said with a half smile.

"It's revealed."

Chu Shuangshuang's heart trembled, but she didn't open her eyes directly.

"You, a human female cultivator in the mid-Yuanying period, sneaked into Wusheng Mountain quietly, what is your intention?"

Immediately afterwards, Si Lunqin directly lifted Chu Shuangshuang's disguise, and shot out a strange vortex from his hand, hitting his dantian.

Hard resistance will definitely cause serious injuries.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Shuangshuang jumped up, lightly flicked her white palms, and a small yellow and purple shield formed in the blink of an eye.

"Pfft!"

The vortex condensed by Hai Lingli hit the small shield, and it was wiped out with thousands of threads blooming.

Si Lunqin narrowed his eyes, a little surprised.

Although she didn't use all her strength, the opponent's casually made shield defense was really strong.

After blocking a blow, he didn't seem to lose much power.

"Is the Ninth Princess doing the courtesy first and then the soldiers?"

Chu Shuangshuang was suspended in mid-air, showing off her delicate face.

The previously generated shield shone, covering his entire body tightly.

One of the three great ways of the natal puppet, the shield with the dual attributes of earth and mine is not so easy to break.

What made her even happier was that after hundreds of years, Slunqin's cultivation had not improved.

Although it is not half a step away from the late stage, it is still in the middle stage of the fifth order after all, and the means have not yet skyrocketed.

"Since you know that I am the ninth princess, it seems that I should be a fellow Taoist near Jingyang Sea."

Si Lunqin said indifferently, turning a blind eye to the woman's defensive posture.

But there was a lot of suspicion in her heart.

It's fine if it's in the early stage of Yuanying, maybe it's a newly promoted Jindan monk.

It's really abnormal for this woman to be a veteran monk in the middle stage but her reputation is not obvious.

However, compared to her background, Slunqin was more concerned about this woman's purpose.

"It doesn't matter who I am."

Chu Shuangshuang, who had grown more confident, giggled, pointed at the Thundercage, and said, "Let her go, and I will leave the Silun tribe immediately."

Following the gestures, Si Lunqin said indifferently, "It's just a lowly Yuandan person's pet, if you like it, you can take it away."

"It sounds like Princess Nine is going to make a deal with me."

Chu Shuangshuang's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile.

Si Lunqin's behavior was very strange, and immediately made her stand still and prepare to find out.

"The shrewdness of the human race is unrivaled."

After a little appreciative nod, Si Lunqin turned around and flew towards an empty stone wall.

It opened its mouth and spewed out a blue flame, and then touched the fire with its fingers and dotted thousands of times in the void.

"Buzz!"

On the stone wall, a turntable pattern with a radius of one hundred feet was engraved.

After Si Lunqin uttered a blunt and difficult incantation, he pushed with both hands, and the entire stone wall instantly disappeared into nothingness.

Inner room is a deep dark area.

"You come with this princess."

As soon as Si Lunqin turned his head and said, he went into the darkness.

Relying on the boldness of the skilled person and the response from the outside world, the Immortal Puppet hesitated for a moment, but still said cautiously: "The Ninth Princess lights up the inside first, so that I can see clearly."

The rear is full of restrictions that prevent the detection of spiritual consciousness.

"Be careful sailing for thousands of years, this princess understands."

Si Lunqin was not angry at all, he struck with both palms, and two luminous pearls shot out and hung high above.

The gentle light fell, immediately dyeing the small secret room clearly.

The sight that fell into his eyes made Chu Shuangshuang raise her eyebrows.

This secret room is covered with black chains like spider webs.

The power conveyed on it is as strong as a top-grade spirit treasure.

These densely packed chains are covered with all kinds of terrifying prohibitions.

Most of them are rare seal attributes.

And in the center bound by chains, a three-inch baby with four limbs spread out is restrained.

This baby is white and tender, with purple air all over his body.

The baby's eyes were closed tightly, and his ears were tightly attached to his face. Apart from a sluggish look, the baby's expression was full of pain.

This is the isolated Nascent Soul of a fifth-order monk!

"How could it be him!"

At the foot of Wusheng Mountain, Chen Ping, who was lurking, was dumbfounded, his eyes full of disbelief.

To put it bluntly, if the Nascent Soul sealed by Si Lunqin were Feng Tianyu or Liang Yingzhuo, he would not be so shocked.

"The appearance is the same, and the cultivation base is Nascent Soul, [-]% of it is really him."

After being in a daze for two breaths, Chen Pingfang managed to calm down.

However, the horror in his heart still couldn't dissipate.

True Monarch Yuan Qing!

The famous Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator in Tianyan Continent.

Chen Ping was very impressed with him.

Not long after forming the fake pill in the previous life, the master uncle sent an order to interrupt his retreat.

In a large sect 30 miles away from Qianfazong, a new senior Nascent Soul emerged.

Because Qianfazong has close trade relations with a certain Jindan family under its command, the sect also has to offer a filial piety to this happy event.

Due to the expensive congratulatory gifts, Qian Fazong's high-level combat power did their best to escort them.

The two uncles brought Chen Ping to the grand ceremony.

Zhenjun Yuanqing was also an invited guest, sitting at the top of the ceremony.

At that time, the uncle introduced him to several Nascent Souls who appeared on the stage.

When mentioning Zhenjun Yuanqing, the expressions of the two uncles became more respectful.

Casual cultivators in the late stage of Nascent Soul are rare in Tianyan Continent, and it is very possible to break through to great cultivators in the future.

"Zhenjun Yuanqing's eldest daughter is also a Yuanying monk."

These are the original words of my uncle.

It was these words that Chen Ping remembered for hundreds of years.

Father and daughter are both Nascent Soul, this is the only case in Tianyan Continent for thousands of years!
Due to the huge gap in cultivation and status at that time, the three members of Qianfazong and the ancestors of Yuanying did not communicate face to face.

Chen Ping, who had already formed a false pill and cut off his path, was even more saddened and buried deep.

It's just that he never expected that after hundreds of years, he would meet True Monarch Yuanqing again after reviving his life.

And it's still in the unfamiliar Haoyuhai cultivation world!

"Could it be that Nascent Soul cultivator can pass through the border barrier?"

Chen Ping's eyes are full of brilliance.

The pipa girl, who was suspected to be a monk in her hometown, also saw a convinced Tianyan local true king. From this point of view, the distance between Tianyan Continent and Haoyu Sea should not be extremely far away.

……

"What is the plan of the nine princesses to imprison a Nascent Soul?"

In the cave mansion, Chu Shuangshuang said without a trace of turmoil.

"Help me search for my soul."

Pointing at the baby in chains, Slunqin said without thinking.

Hearing this, Chu Shuangshuang pursed her lips suddenly.

After being promoted to the fifth level, the essence of the soul has undergone a qualitative change.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to search for souls even among members of the same race, let alone casting spells from other races, it is almost impossible to succeed.

For example, it was ten times more difficult for Si Lunqin of the Hai clan to cast spells on Nascent Soul than Chu Shuangshuang.

Of course, the strength of Chen Ping's spiritual consciousness is not enough.

Unless it is the absolute suppression of the soul, or mastered a heavenly soul search technique.

When Chu Shuangshuang brought up the reason for his helplessness, Si Lunqin immediately said with a smile: "This princess has a middle-level soul-searching technique, which can only be practiced by you."

"If fellow daoist agrees, this rare technique will be given to you."

"Oh?"

Chu Shuangshuang's beautiful eyes flashed, and she pondered.

She did not doubt the truth of what Slunqin said.

The Li Pan Tribe is the largest force of the Sea Clan, and it is not surprising to collect the top inheritances of all major races.

Picking up a celestial soul search technique for nothing?
Chen Ping was overjoyed, and expressed it in Chu Shuangshuang's words: "It's convenient for Princess Nine to show me the soul search technique first."

Human race spells are not very attractive to the sea race.

Si Lunqin must not be collected as a treasure.

Sure enough, a jade slip immediately floated in front of Chu Shuangshuang.

With a dip in consciousness, she unconsciously laughed out loud.

This technique is only [-] words long, but it is infinitely more powerful than the Tianxiao Soul Search Technique that he mastered before.

"Hey, in the future, if you want to find exercises, you still have to look for high-level aliens."

Chu Shuangshuang was pondering, and shattered the jade slip with one palm.

"Fellow Daoist, are you still satisfied?"

Si Lunqin said in a calm tone.

"improvise."

With a grin, Chu Shuangshuang went straight to the baby.

Sighing secretly, she stretched out her fingers and touched the baby's materialized body.

"The soul power of the Great Cultivator Nascent Soul!"

Chen Ping was startled suddenly, his face was gloomy.

Unexpectedly, it was said by the uncle that Yuanqing Zhenjun was promoted to that step.

But how could the majestic Nascent Soul cultivator end up in such a bleak end?

Even if there were five more Si Lunqin, they might not be able to win Yuan Qing.

"What about the Great Cultivator? After more than a hundred years of washing, this person has weakened to the bottom. If the princess hadn't stabilized it every few years with a secret method, his soul would have returned to heaven and earth."

Si Lunqin said dismissively.

After listening, Chen Ping learned another important piece of information.

True Monarch Yuanqing has been trapped for more than 100 years.

"How about it, are you sure about searching for its soul?"

Si Lunqin asked very attentively.

"I'm only in the middle stage. Even if I have practiced the Heavenly Grade Soul Search Technique, it will take at least [-] years of effort, and the information I find is likely to be piecemeal, and it is extremely difficult to get all of it."

Shaking his head, Chu Shuangshuang said helplessly.

"If 50 years is not enough, Daoyou can stay for another 50 years."

The next moment, Slunqin's voice was completely cold.

"Since I dare to break into your tribe alone, how can I be afraid of the threat of the Ninth Princess?"

The corner of Chu Shuangshuang's mouth curled up, and said lightly.

"I can't attack the Jingyang sea area for a long time, does the outside world sneer at this princess?"

After laughing wildly, Slunqin turned the storage shell in his left hand, and a tall blue-black shadow appeared in the secret room.

At the foot of Wusheng Mountain, Chen Ping's expression changed, and he unfolded his dragon and eagle steps, and retreated six thousand miles in just a few breaths.

At the same time, the look in Chu Shuangshuang's eyes suddenly faded away, as if he were a living corpse.

"puppet?"

Si Lunqin was startled suddenly, and his teeth chattered: "It's a good plan, your real deity is nearby, right?"

But she didn't get any response.

The main body has left the range of four thousand miles, and the natal puppet naturally has no vitality.

"I'll smash your damn puppet first!"

Si Lunqin was furious, something bulged on his broad back, and then his clothes were torn, and a black thing like a beast's claw stretched out.

An attacking thing derived from a spiritual thing and a star!
Without further ado, she controlled the spiritual creature and slashed fiercely at the earth mine shield of the fairy female cultivator.

"I still have at most two breaths."

Seven thousand miles away, Chen Ping stopped suddenly.

Naturally, he didn't want to abandon his life and flee.

Although Si Lunqin's hole cards were frighteningly strong, he must not leave easily.

True Monarch Yuanqing is the key to his return to Tianyan Continent.

In order to get the way back, he had to kill Slunqin today.

"On Wusheng Mountain, there is also a Sea Clan at the beginning of the fifth level."

With a trace of murderous intent in Chen Ping's eyes, a pair of magical white fins immediately appeared on his back.

A huge and endless thrust emerged from behind, followed by his whole body as if jumping in space.

In just one breath, he crossed Wusheng Mountain.

In an instant, thunder broke out within a range of [-] kilometers, and a series of hideous space storms tore out, covering Wusheng Mountain up and down.

Peng Yu Storm!

The starry sky technique on the second level is not just a simple escape technique.

Just like Chen Ping's move, under clever circumstances, it can be regarded as an amazingly destructive technique.

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

The attic-sized mountain rocks crashed down, and the entire sea of ​​fog collapsed, torn into nothingness by the space storm.

Below the top of the mountain, there was a terrifying roar, and an elderly Sea Clan who was more than ten feet tall flew out in embarrassment.

Behind him, there are dense black cracks.

Si Lunhuan, a follower of the tribal lord of the previous generation, lived for two thousand years.

It's a pity that this person's talent is not good, and he is stuck in the early stage of the fifth level and can hardly advance.

And it was this person that Chen Ping wanted to kill first.

Losing control of the Immortal Puppet meant that he had to complete the matter before the earth mine shield shattered.

Otherwise, the natal puppet with a fragile body will undoubtedly be destroyed!

Time was running out, he melted a ball of blood without any hesitation, the Thunder Wings and Wind Hoof Formation was activated, the mysteries under his feet were revealed, and he traveled six thousand miles in one breath, and his real body descended on Wusheng Mountain again.

Si Lunhuan, who had just been severely injured by Peng Yu's storm, hadn't reacted when two incomparable coral phantoms suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness.

This light and shadow is high above, like a psychic thing full of light, it is difficult to look directly at it.

"Boom!"

The coral aura fell down, and Si Lunhuan's spirit suddenly dimmed, and he curled up in an uncertain light and shade.

At this moment, with the closing of Chen Ping's palms, the space crack near Wusheng Mountain turned into a whistling and terrifying hurricane, swallowing the Sea Clan at the beginning of the fifth level.

At the same time as a shrill scream came from the hurricane, Chen Ping had disappeared without a trace in the flash of electric arc.

After being hit hard by Peng Yu's storm and Coral Dharma, even if Si Lunhuan was not killed on the spot, he was definitely seriously injured and unable to participate in the battle.

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