Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 640 Do my best to squeeze the wool (7K is 3200 monthly tickets plus more!)
Living thing?

Hearing people's words suddenly, Chen Ping was startled, and his spiritual eyes and spiritual sense quickly swept away.

After a moment he was slightly relieved.

This big man is indeed a lifelike statue, without a trace of vitality on his body.

Then it should be some kind of mysterious restriction or the mystery derived from the formation.

A breath of time flies in the blink of an eye.

"Thunder Palace Token..."

Chen Ping frowned, with a look of helplessness on his face.

The statue speaks clearly.

But any influential force will issue certificates to prove their identity.

The family knows their own affairs.

The Immortal Lightning Art of Breaking the Formation is exchanged in the golden beads. This method may be "robbed" by the golden beads. How could he have the token of Lei Gong's disciple!
"In front of the Pingyunzong mountain gate, those who do not show the relevant certificate within three breaths will be killed without mercy!"

Chen Ping recalled the rules he personally set in the archipelago, and couldn't help feeling chills.

At this time, there is obviously no problem in using oneself to save others.

"Senior, don't be surprised, the boy broke in here unintentionally and left."

Chen Ping cupped his fists and tiptoed back to the edge covered by lightning.

He has already seen that although the rippling thunders around are mainly cyan, they are far more than just the green tribulation fairy thunder!
[-]. A sea of ​​electricity where spirit thunders with completely different attributes gather together.

It is even much stronger than the tribulation thunder with the attributes of the five elements.

This means that the Qingjie Xianlei, which specializes in breaking formations, is only one of the top-secret inheritances of Lei Gong.

"Junior retire."

Chen Ping bowed respectfully, and punched down with a punch that contained physical strength.

"Zizi"

The thundercloud that was attacked dented a small part, shaking the surrounding space, but there was no sign of collapse at all.

Chen Ping was anxious, and his swordsmanship and fists were aimed at one place.

But every time he touched the lightning barrier, he would receive a tough rebound force.

And as the strength increased, this rebound became more and more exaggerated.

Not long after, his hands and feet were in severe pain.

It is estimated that once the spiritual power is dissipated, the swelling will double.

And even if he kept casting spells on the same place, it would only keep the deep thunder sea sunken, and it would not be able to open a complete passage at all.

Two breaths!
Chen Ping's face was dripping with cold sweat, "Boom", Wu Nian Luo Shengjian led the Wanjue Sword Formation to slash fiercely.

The sword light burst into flashes in an instant.

But this can force back the full-strength blow of the ordinary Nascent Soul in the later stage, although the indentation is deeper, but even if he increases the mana infusion, it is only so.

The frantic consumption of unfinished work made Chen Ping quickly withdraw his spiritual power.

After he stopped, the attacked position immediately returned to its original shape, as if it had never been hit.

Turning around with a sad face, Chen Ping said embarrassedly: "Just now I made a little joke with the ancestor."

Then he bent his knees in the air, and said in a very solemn tone: "Lingxin Leigong... the 170th disciple of the seventh generation, Chen Ping, pays homage to the ancestor."

After touching it a few times in his bosom, a token formed by the whirlpool of Qinglei shot out.

The four ancient characters "Lingxin Leigong" are engraved on the front.

On the reverse side is his own name and dao number.

It's not that he took it for granted.

According to his speculation, the restriction here must have been unintentionally triggered by using the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder to break through the main space passage.

This place should belong to the compartment space in the main space.

When the Evil King panicked, he revealed that the Thunder Palace had disappeared in the Star Realm for more than 20 years.

So it is estimated that there are no living things in the palace.

"Boom!"

The Qinglei Token that was forged on that face flew out, and was precisely inlaid on the outline of the seal pointed by the statue's right hand.

The shape fits perfectly and sinks in without any gaps.

Just at the critical moment, the three breaths passed away.

No abnormality occurred except for the thunderous sound in the ear.

"Flicker past?"

Chen Ping was overjoyed, secretly proud of his cleverness.

After all, the Celestial Tribulation Immortal Thunder is a treasure technique of Thunder Palace, so it seems feasible to use it as a proof.

However, after only being happy for a moment, the Qinglei Token exploded, and the sculpture's indifferent voice sounded like a glacier again.

"If the tokens don't match, anyone who trespasses on the forbidden area of ​​Thunder Palace will be killed!"

This time, Chen Ping was shocked and angry, Lei Gong's rules were too overbearing.

He was inexplicably sucked in without stealing, and instead became an intruder.

"click"

"click"

The next moment, the stalwart statue slowly turned to him.

At the same time, the spiritual power in Chen Ping's body froze as if solidified.

Not only the main body, but also the Nascent Soul villain can't move his hands and feet.

With a "plop", his body fell into the sea of ​​thunder and was completely submerged.

At this time, the power of thunder and lightning did not surge violently, but was very peaceful.

But Chen Ping's eyelids twitched in horror.

He is the Nascent Soul of the Fifth Realm who just beheaded the Great Cultivator!
An existence that can calmly run in front of Zhentong Tianlingbao.

After being glanced at by a dead object, he was beaten into a mortal body abruptly.

"Old Ancestor Huiyan, this junior's token was snatched away by villains, but he is indeed a pure-blooded Lei Gong disciple!"

Lying sprawled on the thundercloud, Chen Ping was panting like a cow and begged for mercy.

The restrictions here are so severe that even half a step of becoming a god can't escape the shackles.

"The tokens don't match, kill without mercy!"

The statue of the big man raised his left arm and pointed. Chen Ping's eyes flashed a brilliance, and a gray light was about to pass through his chest.

"Golden beads!"

On the verge of life and death, Chen Ping didn't care about keeping it, and with a change of mind, he summoned the golden beads in his dantian to his heart.

Although he can't control this treasure at all, he is very good at making it appear and move.

"It is impossible for me to fall silently in this ghost place!"

The gray light in his pupils grew bigger and bigger, and Chen Ping growled distortedly.

"Whoosh!"

The gray light pierced through the golden bead and pierced his skin directly.

like water off a duck's back!

Chen Ping wailed, and just as he was about to sneak his soul into the golden bead to temporarily save his life, the gray awn that entered his body swirled, and the castration came to an abrupt end.

At the same time, a certain area of ​​silver light on his shoulder flashed continuously.

The imprint of the ancestral tree of the Holy Ruins!
Then, with a crisp sound of "bang", the deadly gray light that drilled a small blood hole in Chen Ping's body melted away invisible.

When Chen Ping was in doubt, the sculpture spoke out again: "The honored guests of the Moon Fairy come to visit, start the special hospitality etiquette!"

As soon as these words fell, the door of the palace in the distance opened, and seven different colors of light flew out from the inside.

After the light faded, seven tulle figures of different shapes appeared.

All are young and beautiful human races, both male and female.

The skin of these people exudes a metallic light, and the surface of the body is covered with runes.

"Organ puppet!"

Chen Ping was a great master of puppet making, so he understood it at a glance.

The so-called organ puppets only exist in powerful prohibitions and formations.

Rely on specific operational attacks, defenses, and routines.

Generally speaking, organ puppets do not need to activate their intelligence.

Just as he expected, although the seven human puppets in front of them looked like flesh and blood, none of them had any traces of independent consciousness in their bodies.

"Guests, please come in."

The leading organ puppet is a plump woman with excellent looks and temperament.

With a wave of her jade hand, the other six puppets bent their backs and knelt down to join together, and leaned towards Chen Ping.

"This……"

He was almost regarded as a foreign enemy to Yuexianchen's VIP, and the ups and downs within a few breaths made Chen Ping speechless.

Can't get on?
Chen Ping subconsciously glanced at the big man sculpture.

"click"

"click"

The endless sea of ​​thunder around him returned to calm, and the big man turned and returned to his original position.

Following that, the invisible imprisonment on Chen Ping's body also disappeared.

"I practiced the Immortal Lightning Technique of Breaking Array by chance, even if I am half a member of Thunder Palace."

With a flash of his eyes, Chen Ping decided to follow the agency puppet into the hall to have a look.

You must know that the Soul Thunder Palace is a powerful force in the star world!

Leaking any treasure casually may benefit him endlessly.

How can he back down before Baoshan.

"Moon Immortal Chen Ping, the reception of the seniors of Xie Lei Palace."

Chen Ping appropriately showed a little arrogance.

Lei Gong opened the special etiquette.

It shows that the status of the ancestral tree of Shengxu is extraordinary, and there is no need to kneel and lick it respectfully.

"Guests please get on the sedan chair."

The red-gauze woman in the lead said with a smile.

Chen Ping nodded, and floated on the generous back made up of six puppets.

It was the first time for him to sit in this kind of sedan chair.

Just after Chen Ping sat down firmly, the woman in red gauze also jumped up lightly, and poured herself into his arms unceremoniously.

The sedan chair flew steadily towards the gate of the palace.

"Crench!"

With the sound of bone cracking, Chen Ping raised his right paw in shock.

The bones are broken!

He was just habitually pinching the woman in red who threw himself into his arms!

"Is this puppet..."

Chen Ping took a few breaths, and used the puppet technique to try it out.

"God Transformation, God Transformation Body Cultivation..."

As if being stepped on by someone, Chen Ping hastily straightened the woman in his arms.

Lei Gong is overbearing and unparalleled!

He turned the cultivator of Huashen into a mechanism puppet.

And he couldn't sense the specific realm of this puppet.

The early stage, middle stage, and late stage of the transformation of the gods are all possible!
It's no wonder that thousands of drops of essence and blood were lost when he grasped lightly.

Sweating profusely, Chen Ping hid far away in embarrassment.

He is usually troubled by his physical strength.

But in front of the woman in red, she was as vulnerable as a crisp.

"Formation detection, the VIP prefers another form."

The woman in the red shirt was talking to herself dumbly, and a puppet, a man carrying a sedan chair under her body, suddenly flew away from the spot and floated towards Chen Ping's arms.

"No, no, everyone in Lei Palace is polite, Mr. Chen only cultivates the Dao, and he is not close to appearance."

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly expressed his attitude.

Hearing this, the strong male cultivator's puppet twitched its muscles and fell back to its original position.

The six puppets of Nascent Soul Body Cultivation are basically in the late stage.

Although the puppets carrying the sedan chair were incomparable to the woman in red at the head, they still stunned Chen Ping.

"Lingxin Thunder Palace was also the overlord in the Star Realm back then!"

Chen Ping thought to himself, carefully looking at the woman in red.

If this puppet has a spirit, if you meet it face to face, it will be a deity who needs to be worshiped!
Just now he had the idea of ​​playing tricks, he really didn't know what to do.

"Take away the female puppet, take away the female puppet!"

A voice lingered in his heart all the time, Chen Ping held a storage ring calmly, and hurriedly chanted a spell, but there was no response.

Unwilling to be reconciled, he quietly made another puppet-receiving technique in the Zixu Immortal Puppet Code.

"Foreign enemies invade!"

At this moment, the statue not far away seemed to come to life again, looking directly at Chen Ping.

Once again experiencing the same feeling of falling into an abyss, Chen Ping hastily cut off the spellcasting and looked around as if no one else was there.

Fortunately, after obtaining the VIP status of Yuexianchen, the prohibition here has increased his tolerance to him a lot.

"Look for another chance at night."

Squinting his eyes on the God Transformation Puppet, the flame in Chen Ping's heart became more and more intense.

……

The majestic and huge palace floats in the air, seemingly not moving.

Although the hall has only three floors, the distance between each floor is about a thousand feet high.

The whole body is made of an unknown type of thunder stone, which diffuses thunder light of various attributes.

"No matter how distinguished a guest is, they won't be allowed to move this hall directly, right?"

Chen Ping swallowed, thinking regretfully.

Every piece of brick and tile that makes up the hall is a rare high-level refining material!

If they were all taken away, it might be possible to smelt several sets of lightning-attribute Tongtian Lingbao.

The surrounding condensed lightning shield encloses the main hall.

The sedan chair stepped forward neatly, and walked in through Thunder Shield as if there was nothing there.

At the height of more than ten feet above the entrance of the palace, there are five large purple characters engraved like flying dragons and phoenixes.
"Thunder Palace Treasure Field Hall!"

The handwriting of these five characters is ordinary, but the outlines are amazing.

It is as fierce as a sword shadow that has been brewing for thousands or thousands of years.

Chen Ping, a Nascent Soul cultivator, just glanced a little bit, but his eyes were aching.

"Does it contain the power of rules?"

Lowering his head, Chen Ping didn't dare to look any more.

As soon as he entered the palace gate, he immediately burst into ecstasy in astonishment.

The first floor of Baoyu Hall covers an extremely large area, about a thousand acres.

In the hall, there are evenly a hundred purple thunder pillars about a meter high.

Although these jade pillars are not high, the big ones cover a hundred acres of land, and the small ones are only the size of a few palms.

Each thunder pillar is engraved with the pattern of a blue tribulation lightning bamboo.

Nothing is the same.

Being carried by someone, Chen Ping raised his pupils and licked his lips vigorously.

It turned out that each of the hundred Thunder Pillars had a circular light cover buckle.

Most of it is already empty.

However, there are still more than a dozen lightning pillars flickering in the mask, as if there is something there.

"The corpse of the blood demon Crimson Huowu at the peak of the fifth level!"

"Sixth-order Phoenix Dance Buddha Glass Stone!"

"The legendary top-quality puppet-making material, the empty cicada fairy skin..."

"That is……"

Chen Ping let out a dazed breath, and the whole person fell into a frenzy.

Although there are only a dozen or so kinds of treasures left in the hall, almost every one of them is a treasure that the Nascent Soul cultivator, even the Deity Transformation cultivator, would covet!
"Guest, I'm a guest, please pay attention to your manners!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping forcibly calmed down.

With the Goddess Puppets by her side, it is impossible for him to sweep them all away.

Moreover, the treasures displayed on the Thunder Pillar were not exposed.

The slightest breath released from the water-blue thunder cover can make him feel frightened and terrified from the bottom of his heart.

He has no doubt that once the physical body gets within a few meters of it, it will definitely be smashed to pieces.

Let him be honest and the most critical point.

The free movement of the organ puppets indicates that the control formation in the palace is still in operation.

It is most likely a sixth or seventh order formation!

Therefore, even a person like Chen Ping, who feeds on death, obediently kept his eyes fixed.

"Your guests, please take your seat."

In front of a row of gorgeous jade chairs, the woman in red floated down.

Finding a corner with a coffee table, Chen Ping sat down calmly.

Touching the desk, chair and coffee table, he once again drew out the indescribable in his heart.

"Hehe, they are all made of Tier [-] ore."

Chen Ping smiled bitterly, regretting endlessly.

It would be wonderful if it was a high-grade ore intact.

As for the extravagant decoration, no surprise.

The powers of the royal family of the sea clan in the gray conch are all extravagant, let alone the Soul Thunder Palace!

……

After Chen Ping selected his seat, six puppets stood by his side like guards.

The woman in red obviously had a higher status, and sat down next to him.

"Spiritual food."

With a high five, the woman in red said crisply.

After finishing speaking, the puppet went deeper.

"What kind of tricks are you doing?"

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and waited with folded arms.

"Ahem, fellow daoist, what's your name?"

Seeing that nothing happened, Chen Ping tentatively clasped his fists at the woman and asked.

"Hong Ling."

The female puppet looked back and smiled, and replied as if it had been programmed.

"Spirit Food!"

There was a shout like a crane, and then the retreating puppet led dozens of jade plates back to the hall.

Taking a condescending look, Chen Ping was stunned.

On the jade plate, where are there any delicious pastries!

As far as the eye can see, there are skeletons and stains, and some of them are simply empty plates.

The spirit was corroded by nature!

After thinking about it, Chen Ping suddenly realized.

For more than 20 years, no one has come in to replenish fresh spiritual food, and the original spiritual food has long been eroded by the years.

Seeing Hong Ling's earnest expression, Chen Ping held back his nausea, pretended to hold a few mouthfuls in the air, and exclaimed loudly:
"The taste is delicious. Lei Gong's family has a great career. I wonder if there is any better hospitality!"

"Spiritual Tea!"

Hong Ling's expression faltered, and she ordered.

When another puppet handed over the teacup, the result was similar to what Chen Ping had imagined.

The bottom of the dry cup is slightly yellowed.

Taking a sip of loneliness, Chen Ping laughed a few times speechlessly.

"Spiritual Elixir!"

Hong Ling clapped her hands again.

……

Half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Ping turned the panacea in his finger slightly, his heart was bleeding.

This is a elixir shaped like a unicorn.

What is the specific grade and what is the role? He asked three times and didn't know.

But the six circles of dao patterns on Qilin's body are extremely eye-catching.

The ultimate pill of Liu Dao Wen!

"After 20 years of washing, even the spiritual power in the pill is gone."

Chen Ping wanted to cry, but he still stuffed this pill into his arms after thinking about it.

Then, those jade plates and teacups containing spiritual food were also quietly put into the storage ring by him.

The statue outside the temple did not attack him!

As a result, Chen Ping became more courageous, and stretched out his hand to swipe the table and chairs next to him.

In an instant, more than a dozen sets of tables and chairs disappeared without a trace.

But what gave him a headache was that this time the statue turned around, with a pair of gray eyes flickering, ready to move.

"Senior, don't get me wrong, I'm just curious."

Shocked, Chen Ping hurriedly returned the tables and chairs.

……

Within half a day, Hong Ling's arrangements were dazzling.

More than a dozen singers and puppets danced and sang, killing the time little by little.

"Boom"

"Boom"

When the main hall inexplicably rang a few bells, Hong Ling's beautiful eyes lit up, and she said respectfully: "What is the important thing for the honored guest to come to Lei Palace?"

"This one……"

Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat, and after a moment of consideration, he said lightly, "I'm here to find the Lord of Thunder Palace."

"Sorry, the Palace Mistress is not in the palace."

Hong Ling said without thinking.

"Then what about the many elders in your palace, the true biography, the inner and outer sects, the disciples of the miscellaneous servants, or the creatures in charge of the daily life of this palace?"

With a move in his heart, Chen Ping asked again.

The air was silent for ten breaths.

Hong Ling finally shook her head and said apologetically, "Not here."

"It's going to be a ghost!"

Chen Ping was overjoyed, and got the answer he most expected.

It's a pity that the ban covering the palace is still in operation.

Otherwise, the monkey will have a chance to dominate.

"Guests can choose any treasure on the first floor as compensation for Lei Gong."

Hong Ling's next sentence made Chen Ping overjoyed.

But he noticed other words.

level one!
Could it be that more precious treasures are placed on the second and third floors of the main hall?

Chen Ping became very curious and immediately searched for it several times.

In the end, his eyes fell on a special jade platform.

This jade platform was set up alone in the corner, with esoteric and obscure runes engraved around it, and the whole was extremely gloomy.

"Simple teleportation array?"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes deeply, and judged that this object was the hub leading to higher floors.

"Cultivators above the level of Lei Gong's true biography can set foot on the second floor, please show your certificate."

Hong Ling said indifferently.

"They are all guests, so where will there be tokens in this seat?"

Chen Ping was so speechless, he got up swaying left and right, and tried to get closer to the teleportation array.

"Whoosh!"

When he was only a dozen feet away from the teleportation formation, a red shadow flickered, and the red silk blocked his way forward.

The movement of Huashen Body Cultivator caused the space for miles around to collapse, and the powder-like wind roared out.

"hey-hey."

Chen Ping's heart beat faster, and he turned around gracefully.

After carefully selecting among the dozen or so treasures on the first floor, he finally chose the Kong Chan Immortal Skin.

This half-scarlet and translucent insect skin was cast off from the body of a sixth-order true demon "Pietian Chan".

This is Chen Ping's choice after much deliberation.

Even if you give up a piece of Tier [-] ore.

Because the Kongchan Immortal skin is worth several times more than a single piece of Tier [-] ore!
This skin is rare, and it is a treasure that can enhance the physical strength of the immortal race!

After processing and refining, it is no problem for the natal puppet body to break through to the fifth-order peak.

"Chen has traveled a long distance from Yuexianchen, hoping to stay overnight in your palace."

Chen Ping coughed lightly, cupped his hands and said with a smile.

"Sorry, the Lord of Thunder Palace is not here, and I don't have permission to keep guests."

"Chen wants to control the Extreme Day Treasure Domain."

"Sorry, you are not the elder of Lei Gong, and you have no authority."

After some pulling, Chen Ping completely lost his mind.

Hong Ling gave a slight blessing, and said in her mouth: "See off the guests!"

Therefore, Chen Ping, who had lost his calculations, came in and was invited out.

The moment he stepped away from the shield of the palace, the statue of the big man stretched out his hand, and the sea of ​​thunder on both sides parted.

The end point is a touch of blue and soft light.

……

After wandering for a while, Chen Ping, who was unwilling to leave like this, strolled around the outside, and then landed on the square of the main hall.

"Spiritual Thunder Palace disciples, please show your sect token within three breaths!"

The familiar voice of the sculpture made Chen Ping ecstatic.

"The distinguished guests of the Moon Immortal with the same breath will not be entertained within a thousand years."

But the smile didn't hang on for long, and then I heard another sentence.

"Can't block the flaws in the formation!"

Chen Ping retreated to the side sullenly, suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and a cloud of gray shadows flew out of the spirit beast bracelet.

"Dahui, you also have the imprint of the ancient tree, just listen to me."

When a message was sent, Da Hui nodded repeatedly, his eyes filled with a strange anthropomorphic brilliance.

……

"Haha, I can pick another treasure!"

After a while, Chen Ping, with his hands on his back, saw Dahui being carried into the palace by eight puppets.

The slight difference is that, except for Hong Ling, a human puppet, the rest are all fifth-order insect demons.

Contacting Dahui Xinshen, Chen Ping ordered it to let go of a colorful female insect puppet in disgust.

In the subsequent hospitality process, the experience of the two masters and servants is the same.

In the link of "Shang Ling Pill", Hong Ling ordered the female worm to carry out a jade box the size of a coffin.

Chen Ping didn't look at it carefully, and asked Dahui to put it away first.

When it came to the final treasure selection, he controlled Dahui to choose the Fengwu Buddha Glass Stone.

This stone is a sixth-order ore with a single fire attribute.

Even after he switched to practicing exercises, he could slightly enhance his supernatural powers.

"chirp"

At night, Da Hui was politely invited out of the palace, and immediately screamed into Chen Ping's sleeve.

"The friendship between Yuexianchen and Lei Gong will last forever like the eternal moon."

After bowing to the sculpture, Chen Ping said with a little respect: "The younger generation bids farewell."

After all, he turned into a sword light and rushed into the passage.

Ten miles, twenty miles, thirty miles...

When it was a hundred miles away, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and threw a purple magic formula backwards.

It is the control formula in Zixu Immortal Puppet Code.

"Whoa!"

The deep purple light rain covered the red silk suspended in mid-air to see off the guests.

I saw that the woman trembled all over, her eyes closed tightly and she trembled.

However, the strange state only lasted for half a breath, and then he heard the sculpture drink coldly.

"Foreign enemies invade!"

In his eyes, two terrifying gray lights chased after Chen Ping.

Then, a huge millstone-like magic circle in the palace slowly made a seal.

The puppet-control technique on Hong Ling's body completely melted away.

"Sure enough, it failed."

Chen Ping pinched the corner of his eyes fiercely, and slapped a pair of white fish fins on his back, turning into an indistinct phantom and rushing into the open passage, and then disappeared without a trace.

"Boom!"

Two beams of gray light hit the space barrier, and the earth-shattering buzz erupted like a tsunami.

It directly wiped out the blue thunder and lightning in a radius of a hundred miles.

The big man sculpture that lost its target returned to its original position again.

And Hong Ling and many Zerg puppets also flew back to the palace one by one.

The heavy double-open hall door slowly closed.

In the gleam of light remaining in the crack of the door, Hong Ling's eyes flickered strangely, and then became dull again very quickly.

……

"boom!"

Somewhere about half a mile from the ground, a pale figure stumbled out.

The light on the fins behind this person dimmed and disappeared in an instant.

"Two days ago, Old Ghost Qin also chased him in from the node."

Even if his mana was too much, Chen Ping didn't dare to rest on the spot.

As soon as the sword light rises on the soles of the feet, it is about to break into the sky.

"Senior brother!"

At this moment, a voice full of surprise called him.

"Senior Brother Liu!"

Chen Ping's heart moved, his spiritual consciousness swept away, and then he sighed with a gloomy expression.

On a dense ancient tree ten miles away, there is a little Nascent Soul hidden.

Wasn't it Liu Yuze who stepped inside first!
Obviously, under the strangulation of the space storm, this person's physical body has been shattered into nothingness.

"It's not in vain that I guard you here for two days and two nights."

Liu Yuze's face was bright red, and the next moment he fell straight down from the tree trunk.

"Not good!"

Chen Ping froze, and with a swipe of sword light, he put the Nascent Soul into his sleeve.

Then, without saying a word, he escaped away from the vicinity.

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