Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 650 I would rather die than submit

At the critical moment, Chen Ping abruptly changed "killed" into a lesson.

And his words were sent by voice transmission.

In the eyes of other people and the Evil Emperor, Chen Ping was simply holding the token.

Only Qiao Xinglan, who was possessed by the spirit spring, frowned slightly, and cast a cold glance at Chen Ping.

"Except for the Lingquan, all the living beings present can't stop my thought transmission."

After finding out a fact, Chen Ping looked nervously at Hong Ling.

Whether this puppet can be used by him is very important.

Once successful, the Thunder Palace Hall will be his shelter.

It is not difficult to keep all the people behind.

"However, since Lingquan dared to hand over the token to me, it might not be that simple."

In an instant, Chen Ping considered several possibilities.

As a result, after Hong Ling took out the white dagger, she stood quietly on the spot without moving.

There was no response to Chen Ping's order.

"Holy Son, Kan Yequ is still of great use, I hope there will be no further calculations."

Chen Ping was startled as the girl's voice gradually entered his ears, and nodded as if nothing had happened.

"Hong Ling, hand over the spirit sword to Elder Ben."

Then, he couldn't wait to rush to the puppet.

The coercion of this white short sword is still higher than that of the Wu Nian Luo Sheng sword.

This is clearly a Heaven-reaching Spirit Treasure.

Hong Ling's eyes were fixed, and she walked step by step with her hands forming swords.

In an instant, Kan Yequ's expression flashed ferociously, and he opened his mouth to spray, a bloody ghost head biting straight at the spirit sword.

The Tongtian Lingbao's temptation to Nascent Soul monks is very strong.

However, Hong Ling turned a blind eye and flicked her black hair lightly at the ghost head.

"Bang!" There was a soft sound.

The vampire's head bounced back directly, but it didn't work for half a point.

Then, from it came the annihilation of ghosts crying and howling wolves.

However, Hong Ling did not take the initiative to attack after passive defense.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Kan thinks Han is not qualified to master the Tongtian Lingbao?"

Chen Ping's pupils shrank, and while yelling, he grabbed the white dagger.

There is no spirit in it.

It should be a Quasi-Tianling Lingbao.

But even so, Chen Ping was very excited.

Without carefully checking the status of the spirit sword, a flash of inspiration flashed in his hands, and he put the treasure into the storage ring.

The Tongtian Lingbao needs to be activated by using the Tongbao Jue.

Therefore, this sword can't improve the strength by a little bit for the time being.

"Hey, where is the Holy Son, I'm just curious."

A trace of anger flashed across Kan Yequ's face, and then he returned to calm.

This god-turning puppet is really terrifying.

An understatement to resolve the spell of Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.

If this person can control puppets, wouldn't all the living beings present be reduced to fish and meat?
Almost at the same time, both the evil emperor and the human race thought of this possibility.

Tacitly kept away from Chen Ping and the puppet female cultivator, extremely afraid.

"Elder Yuan Yi was so powerful back then that he didn't need a puppet to accompany him. Therefore, this token does not have the authority to control a puppet."

Lingquan explained lightly.

After staying in Baoyu for hundreds of thousands of years, she has basically figured out everything in the space.

If she could control Hong Ling with the token, how could she let the Son come in with confidence?

"Yuan Yi, what kind of logic is he? My seat has reached Yuan Ying, so why not create a few golden core puppets for self-defense!"

Chen Ping couldn't help but get angry.

"Okay, the Holy Son told her to take us to the third floor."

Seeing that Chen Ping had received the Tongtian Lingbao, Lingquan said slowly.

"On the third floor of the main hall, only the elders can enter."

Hong Ling's decisive answer caught everyone off guard.

"Absurd, this elder wants to bring distinguished guests in, so you quickly open the restriction."

Under Lingquan's coercion, Chen Ping reprimanded with a straight face.

"Please show the palace lord token."

Hong Ling said dully.

"here you go!"

Praising Hong Ling in his heart, Chen Ping anxiously asked for help: "Senior Lingquan, what should I do?"

"The holy son went to the third floor alone and stuffed the token into the eye of the array."

Lingquan said calmly.

"Hong Ling, open the transmission channel."

Lingquan's reply caught Chen Ping's heart.

"Yes!"

Hong Ling said respectfully, twisted her waist gracefully, and then grabbed the high sky and nothing.

Suddenly, a gravel road with no end in sight appeared in the originally empty place.

This channel is slanted at a high place, and with the violent fluctuations in the space, it looks extremely strange.

"My lord, the human race cannot be trusted!"

King Qing shook Lei Zhu vigorously, and said bluntly.

These words immediately made Rong Wang, Tong Huang, Xi Huang and other villains all agree.

Who knows what's going on on the third floor?

In case the human race controlled the Thunder Palace restriction with the token, even if it was only a part, it would be enough to kill everyone in one pot.

"I believe in the Son."

Lingquan made a decision with one word, blocking everyone's doubts.

"Senior Lingquan, don't worry, this junior is worthy of entrustment."

Emotionally clasped his fists, Chen Ping circulated the Immortal Lightning Technique to wrap around his body, and walked towards the passage step by step.

At the same time, the God Transformation Puppet blocked the entrance as if ordered, frightening the rest of the living beings.

The gravel passage is very long.

It took Chen Ping a meal to come to an end.

One foot ahead, a teleportation array shrouded in blue splendor rotates.

Looking back, Kan Yequ, E Suohuang and others had long since disappeared.

It seems that the second and third floors are not in the same space at all.

"Let's see what's going on first. If possible, it's best to surround and kill all these evil-minded guys!"

With a flash of hostility in his eyes, Chen Ping stepped into the teleportation array.

When he regained his footing, he raised his head and looked around, his face froze.

The second floor of the main hall is empty enough.

The space on the top floor is only a square with a radius of one thousand feet.

In the center is carved a giant formation.

The upper part is lacquered black, while the lower part is colorful.

And around the array, there are [-] deep holes evenly distributed.

Each of them is inlaid with a dull spirit stone.

"A formation activated by more than ten thousand top-grade spirit stones?"

Chen Ping couldn't help taking a breath, and stepped forward cautiously.

After digging out a top-quality spirit stone, he discovered that the spirit stone was originally of the fire attribute.

But after the erosion of the years and the consumption of the array, even the color has become transparent.

With a slight pinch, the spirit stone turned into fly ash, which made Chen Ping feel overwhelmed with pain.

"wrong!"

Chen Ping frowned, and suddenly noticed something strange.

Why is the restriction covering the main hall of Thunder Palace still in operation even though there are no spirit stones and other energy supplies?
Therefore, this array is definitely not the target he is looking for!

After a few steps around the formation, Chen Ping found another three-foot-high gray-black altar behind the formation.

The whole body is made of an unknown jade.

There are a few ordinary sign runes engraved around it, and there are no other imprints.

A trace of spiritual power fluctuations emanated anytime and anywhere.

Above the center of the altar, there is a ten-foot-long emerald stone suspended.

The appearance of this stone made Chen Ping's eyes shrink.

Isn't this the Extreme Day Treasure Domain overlooked from the Four Yuan Chongtian?

The altar seems to have penetrated the world of Baoyu.

Extracting strands of energy as thin as a hair, it continuously enveloped the emerald stone.

Chen Ping even saw the real body of Lingquan fighting against the rules of Baoyu somewhere on the stone!

It must be that the restriction of Lianbao Baoyu is correct!

"Senior Lingquan, show up."

After staring at the altar for a long time, Chen Ping suddenly shouted inexplicably.

After a short breath, a girl's fluid actually separated from his body, and said in a very surprised tone: "Can the Holy Son detect my possession?"

"The fourth-level fairy lightning method is not enough to destroy the formation, this is the original words of the seniors."

After a pause, Chen Ping laughed at himself and said, "This junior is so weak that he can only come up and stare blankly?"

"The Holy Son is thoughtful, and he deserves to be the inheritor chosen by the Palace Master."

Lingquan smiled and expressed his appreciation without hesitation.

Chen Ping shook his head modestly, his heart was surging.

He swore it was just a scam.

Unexpectedly, the spirit spring consciousness really followed him up.

Being able to escape Hong Ling's surveillance, Ziquan's ability is beyond people's imagination.

"The juniors feel that the seniors not only want freedom."

Chen Ping stared deeply at the girl, and said word by word.

"Oh?"

After hearing this, the girl crossed her arms with great interest, and said curiously, "Then what is the Holy Son's guess?"

"Senior is the ancestor of Wanquan, it shouldn't be difficult to submerge a continent."

As Chen Ping said so, his eyes moved to the emeralds on the altar.

At this moment, every corner of the Extreme Day Treasure Domain faintly reveals colorful light.

The brilliance is no different from the flowing water, and it is eroding the huge area little by little.

Although the speed is extremely slow, it still allows him to catch it clearly at a glance.

"go on."

Two pear-shaped smiles appeared on the girl's face.

"The junior is willing to follow the senior, no matter what the senior's intentions are!"

Chen Ping changed his tone and said flatteringly.

"You are a monk of Lei Gong, I will let you live no matter what."

The girl sighed, pointed at the altar and said, "Holy Son, go inside, use the formation-breaking fairy thunder method to pour into the formation's eyes, and I will help you resist the backlash of the formation together."

"This formation is not only the embodiment of the rules of Baoyu, but also the core of the puppet formation in the hall."

"As for Hong Ling and the many puppets, I will leave them to the creatures below."

The voice was not loud, but as soon as it entered Chen Ping's ears, it immediately pierced his soul into unbearable pain.

Obviously, Lingquan launched a ban and threatened him to obey orders.

"The younger generation has absolutely no rebellious heart."

Chen Ping flew over to the altar without thinking.

As soon as he rubbed his hands together, there was a thunderous sound.

A series of cyan electric arcs shot out, and the astonishing thunder light reflected the altar brilliantly.

"Boom"

A series of noises came out, Dachao Chen Ping was surprised, after a flash of green thunder, they all sank into the emerald jade without a trace, without any effect.

At the same time, the corner of the altar exploded with splashes of white light.

Out of it burst an unreal unicorn.

This beast has a unicorn head and a tiger body, and is dressed in golden armor. It raised its head and let out a roar, then set up a billowing demon wind and rushed straight at Chen Ping.

"Just release the Green Tribulation Immortal Lightning, and leave the guardian beast spirit to me!"

Just when Chen Ping was about to dodge, the girl Xu Ying shouted loudly, and the six springs stretched out from her body, entangled the beast spirit fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the beast's body was wrapped up and down so that the wind and rain were impenetrable.

Those springs are getting tighter and tighter, as if they want to crush the beast spirit forcefully.

But at this moment, the unicorn spirit roared.

After swaying his body with his fangs and claws, countless thick pillars of fire shot out densely, as if thousands of them were released at the same time.

Even if the spring water is as thick as mountains and rivers, it is difficult to resist being submerged by these pillars of fire.

"Zizzi"

The overwhelming spring liquid evaporated completely.

"The strength of this beast spirit is close to turning into a god!"

The corner of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and the second green thunder vortex smashed towards the jadeite.

Still the ancient well is not turbulent, and there is not a trace of turbulence.

As Lingquan said, the magic power of the fairy thunder on the fourth floor is not enough.

"do not stop!"

Lingquan urged while fighting the beast spirit.

Chen Ping's expression tightened, and a piece of purple thunder stone appeared.

The release of the fairy thunder method requires the consumption of high-grade thunder spirit stones.

After so many years of accumulation, it is enough for him to spend hundreds of tricks.

……

The second floor of the Thunder Palace Palace.

All living beings are waiting vigilantly for the news.

Suddenly, Hong Ling who was blocked in the passage opened her beautiful eyes, and said a few words coldly: "Foreign enemies invade, puppet town kill!"

"not good!"

Esuo and the human race were startled, and immediately fled towards the teleportation exit.

But with several "clicks" and "clicks", the soles of his feet stepped on the air.

The scene in front of the eyes of all living beings suddenly changed, and it was introduced into a world where thunder and lightning gathered.

All kinds of thunder and lightning roared like dragons, gathered in the middle, and merged in twos like an arc.

In the end, an endless lightning cage was formed!
"Don't stay in this formation!"

Sensing the crazily beating granulation, Kan Yequ's face changed drastically, and he held the towering pan in his hand and slammed it hard on the nearest thunder column.

Violent black lightning spewed out one after another.

"Boom!"

The black lightning disappeared, but the cage remained intact.

Now, not only Kan Yequ, but even the Evil Emperor became panicked.

One must know that Old Devil Kan, who refines the towering disk, has supernatural powers comparable to the half-step transformation of gods.

Could it be that this puppet formation can suppress the sixth order after tens of thousands of years?

"Those who break the formation will die!"

A beautiful figure flashed by, and Hong Ling also appeared in the thunder field.

Then, the woman took a shot in the four airs, and suddenly thirty rays of light flew out non-stop.

It fell to the surroundings in an instant, revealing puppets of different shapes.

There are all kinds of sea races, giant spirit races, monster races, and human races...

"All fifth-order puppets!"

Qiao Xinglan, Kan Yequ, King Qing, King Rong, and Emperor Tong and Emperor Xi who were hostile to each other involuntarily gathered together.

Thirty fifth-order puppets are not scary, and a few big creatures are more than enough to save their lives.

The key is that puppet that transforms into a god and cultivates a body!
The cultivators present couldn't even withstand a single blow.

"What exactly are the kid and senior Lingquan planning?"

After a brief exchange between Kan Yequ and Chen Yan, he said in a deep voice, "Let's talk about everyone's grievances. Right now, if the puppet formation is not broken, they will die here!"

In fact, he didn't need to mention it at all.

As soon as the many puppets appeared, they immediately opened their mouths or squeezed their magic formulas.

Immediately, a large mass of stabbing attacks condensed in their mouths, sprayed out neatly, and aimed menacingly at every creature in the formation.

Puppet Town kills everyone!

As a result, Kan Yequ and the Evil Emperor tacitly formed a temporary whole, and each used their magical powers to smash at the puppet.

At this time, Hong Ling, who had been giving orders at high altitude, turned around and left, disappearing into the sea of ​​thunder.

Although Kan Yequ and the others didn't know the reason, they were all secretly overjoyed when they saw that the Huashen puppets hadn't made a move, and seized the time to deal with the fifth-order puppets around them.

……

The core hall on the third floor.

The No.40 Formation-breaking Immortal Thunder method jumped out of Chen Ping's hand, and slashed at the emerald jade.

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Finally, the restriction on the jade seemed to be torn off a corner.

While the humming continued, Chen Ping saw a boxy brand mark inside it through the mysterious air covering it.

It is exactly the same as the one in the hand of the big man statue.

"Lingquan is probably trying to control me to put the token in and completely close the prohibition of the entire treasure domain."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he glanced around from the corner of his eye.

"Roar!"

The beast spirit's body "wheezed" and curled into a huge light and shadow full of flames.

At the same time, the color of the light emitted from the eyeballs changed.

The red light suddenly brightened, and instead of flying out to attack the Lingquan, it condensed into a thick light shield around it.

The pouring spring water split in mid-air, and the frighteningly dense water droplets hit the mask.

Amid the rumbling splashes, the beast spirit's shield stood up.

But the red light flickered erratically, appearing in a state of collapse.

"I don't know how much this beast spirit can weaken this spring."

Chen Ping was thinking secretly, his head convulsed violently again.

"Holy Son, please concentrate on breaking the ban!"

Lingquan's cold and quiet voice rang out in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Chen Ping's heart was beating wildly, and he honestly squeezed another ball of fairy thunder.

……

The Thunder Spirit Stone floating on the altar shattered in half at a speed detectable by the naked eye.

Around the emeralds representing the eyes of the formation, the air of rules surrounding them is as thin as a veil.

The imprint of Chengfang Token is clear inch by inch.

"Boom!"

There was an earth-shattering explosion, and the beast spirit collapsed into stars and scattered under the pressure of the spring water.

And the phantom of the girl was also panting and panting up and down, and more than half of her body began to blur.

Although she killed the beast spirit, she barely managed to win under many restrictions.

"Holy Son, hurry up and fill the Elder's Token with the Immortal Lightning Technique and stuff it into the brand!"

Seeing this, Lingquan shouted with great excitement.

"As ordered."

With a slight nod of his head, Chen Ping spread out a piece of green tribulation fairy thunder, holding the token and stretching his hand towards the brand mark.

"After 10,000+ years of lonely waiting, today I finally took this well-arranged enclave."

"Flooding the Extreme Day Treasure Domain and devouring the rules, I can rush to the sixth-order peak in one fell swoop and break the barrier between the two realms to return to the star realm!"

Lingquan secretly roared like thunder, venting his emotional ups and downs.

When she first discovered the whereabouts of Lei Gong's disciple, she only wanted to be free.

But in just ten years, the consciousness accumulated over the years has become more and more crazy and dissatisfied.

Lei Gong has been missing for such a long time.

Instead of making the Jiri Treasure Territory cheap for outsiders, it is better to turn it into water and add your own foundation of enlightenment!

The girl's eyes turned downward, as if she could see Kan Yequ, Qiao Xinglan, Evil King and other creatures clearly through the sea of ​​thunder.

All of them harbored ulterior motives, trying to gain benefits from her!

"Except for Emperor Tong, there is no need for the Evil Sao Clan to stay in the world."

"The lackeys who took refuge temporarily are all damned!"

"The Holy Son of Lei Gong has defied Ben Quan's will time and time again, so he should abolish his cultivation and sit down depressed!"

Lingquan, with the winning ticket in hand, has already drawn up the fate of all living beings.

All possibility of breaking into the star realm in the future must be cut off.

Otherwise, Lei Gong's orthodoxy will restore her to sleep and eat.

Of course, Chen Ping, who manipulated the fairy thunder method, didn't know that Lingquan had turned so many thoughts in a single thought.

At this moment, about [-]% of the area of ​​the emeralds and jadeites reflecting the Extreme Day Treasure Domain is filled with spiritual springs.

"She wants to swallow Baoyu!"

Shrinking his eyes, Chen Ping paused in the air with his wrist covering the elder's token.

Then, it flashed out of thin air.

He put the token into the storage ring.

"Holy Son, what do you want!"

Lingquan was taken aback by the sudden change, and flew towards Chen Ping with an angry spirit body.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping, who had been preparing for a long time, raised his hand without hesitation, and the Taiqing Jade Scorpion Puppet and Benming Puppet surrounded him to the middle position.

"Hehe, the Son of God didn't take the restriction that I condensed with the source of my life seriously."

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't listen to the order, Lingquan sneered again and again with disdain, and a few characters popped out of his mouth.

An inexplicable fluctuation covered Chen Ping.

"what!"

Chen Ping roared in pain, and the spirit villain also rolled in the sea of ​​consciousness following his movements.

Gradually, the god-soul villain actually shed large chunks of his soul power.

The crystals that suddenly appeared in all directions swept away and turned into nothingness.

This source is extremely powerful.

As soon as the sky-uplifting hood was cast, it was instantly broken.

When the god-soul villain was fully half-thin, Lingquan said faintly: "The Holy Son is going to fall directly?"

"This seat is indomitable, I would rather die than surrender!"

Chen Ping's face was covered with a trace of madness.

"Boom!"

Then, in the astonishment and horror of Lingquan, the villain of spirit and soul blew himself up.

A wisp of turbid soul smoke rose slowly.

While Lingquan lost his sense of the restriction, he swept Chen Ping all over in disbelief.

There is really no trace of soul power!
"Impossible, he can't..."

The girl's consciousness was buzzing, and she rushed to the altar frantically.

……

In the Jinzhu Dimension, a gloomy and spirited villain counted the time nervously.

The slender shadow beside him is the secondary soul that hid together.

Yes, in order to break free from the shackles of the restriction, he blew [-]% of his main soul power.

A certain amount of remaining soul power poured into the golden bead to seek shelter.

Sure enough, no matter how strong Lingquan was, he couldn't penetrate Jinzhu.

"This guy is crazy."

Chen Ping's face became more and more gloomy.

Judging from Lingquan's abnormal behavior, he didn't believe that Lingquan would let him go after he succeeded.

Fighting to the death is his only way out!
"Fake Soul Smoke!"

When Lingquan grabbed the soul smoke, he knew he had been fooled.

At this time, a gray shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and thousands of ice cones of the same size suddenly shot out, covering the small altar.

Under the ice, the blades of more than a dozen Lingbao giant swords flickered, piercing towards the girl's figure.

The Dingguang Lingjing in Chu Shuang's hands sprayed white light and swept out.

Luo Shengjian waved in the air, and the sharp green sword energy swept across.

Densely packed, the momentum is astonishing.

"kill!"

Chen Ping and the natal puppet came out from the golden bead, and when they drank at the same time, the coral dharma and coral imprints smashed away.

He couldn't judge whether the soul method had any effect on Lingquan.

But this Lingquan avatar can be regarded as the most difficult enemy he has faced since he set foot in the cultivation world.

If you are not careful, you may fall here.

"Boom!"

The various supernatural powers of the Jedi's counterattack hit the girl who was close at hand.

In the turbulent spiritual power, Lingquan's figure became extremely blurred.

Chen Ping was unable to pinpoint the exact position of the opponent even if he used the Lingyan Eye to the extreme.

Only a faint shadow flickering could be seen.

"Boom!"

After a short period of silence, a more terrifying shock wave swayed from the altar.

A few drops of pure purple and green spirit liquid were scattered on the spot without any damage.

"Holy Son, you should die if you eat the fruit of your own evil!"

Just when Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, the icy thoughts in the spiritual liquid poured out, and a few drops of water quickly gathered, and a young girl's water shadow appeared.

"It didn't kill her!"

Chen Ping was numb all over, and a trace of despair spread.

But he was never one to sit still.

The Immortal Puppet spouted fire and swept it away everywhere.

"Fifth-order ants!"

The girl let out a chilling gloomy smile, opened her mouth slightly, and large purple and blue ripples rippling out soundlessly.

Wherever the water wave passed, puppets and big gray fell to the ground one by one.

"Hey, after the reunion of this Lingquan avatar, the supernatural power has dropped to the level of an ordinary great monk."

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he was not afraid to rejoice.

He still has some chances!
Although his heart was trembling, he held the Luo Sheng sword resolutely, and a blade of sword light flew down and struck down forcefully.

"Attacking Elder Lei Gong is a crime worthy of death."

However, a red shadow flashed in the passageway, and a light punch came down.

The body of Lingquan is very far away.

Strangely, he was easily hit by a punch.

Then, a huge golden and silver halo suddenly appeared, covering the entire Thunder Palace, setting off a hurricane that soared into the sky.

Whenever Lingquan wants to reunite, the fist will be swung down again.

"boom"

"boom"

After seven or eight punches in a row, the last drop of purple-blue liquid also turned into air.

In the blink of an eye, the oppressive Lingquan avatar was completely devoid of aura.

"Hong Ling."

Staring at the puppet who rescued him from a distance, Chen Ping was even more vigilant and summoned the puppet to surround him.

"Should Hong Ling call you Yuexian Chen honored guest or Lei Gong elder?"

The visitor smiled flamboyantly, and his upright and trembling flesh attracted people's imagination.

But in Chen Ping's eyes, it was so terrifying.

This god-turning puppet actually has an independent consciousness!
Then his ugliness and whereabouts when he first entered the Thunder Palace, wouldn't he be exposed under Hong Ling's eyes!

"Senior, you can do whatever you want, and this junior is only following you."

Chen Ping swallowed, and smiled flatteringly.

Hong Ling is much more powerful than the Lingquan avatar, so it's easy to handle him.

"Boy, you are not a coward like a mouse!"

Glancing at her chest, Hong Ling said teasingly, "How many days have you had the fractured claw?"

"This... Senior forgive me, this junior really didn't do it on purpose."

Chen Ping's face fell down, begging for mercy.

"Tsk tsk."

Hong Ling looked around with a half-smile, and said, "Boy, I'll give you two choices."

"One, leave Treasure Domain now, and two, cooperate with me, and all the Tongtian Lingbao, Qingjie Leizhu, and seventh-rank Vermilion Fruit in Thunder Palace will be yours!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping blurted out without thinking:

"The younger generation immediately rolled down from the Four Yuan Chongtian, and the senior didn't have to send it off."

There are such good things!

Even though the treasure promised by Hong Ling was enough to make the cultivator of Transformation God covetous, it was obviously important to save his life.

Therefore, Chen Ping chose the former path without hesitation.

"I'm just kidding, once the treasure domain is submerged by the spirit spring, there will be no way for Hong Ling to survive."

Hong Ling said aggrievedly, and stretched out her hand to hug Chen Ping.

"Did you do it yourself, or did Hong Ling forcefully arrest you?"

The next moment, her expression became indifferent and full of evil spirit.

"Just out of the tiger's mouth, and then into the wolf's throat, all the old monsters in this treasure domain are lunatics."

Chen Ping smiled bitterly, and followed Hong Ling helplessly down from the third floor.

If he is called Huashen Body Cultivator, his Nascent Soul will be forced out of his body.

"Where did you learn the Zixu Immortal Puppet Code?"

When the passage was falling rapidly, Hong Ling looked back and asked.

"Don't pretend to be foolish, what you wanted to take me away that day was exactly the puppet-receiving technique recorded in the fairy classics!"

Seeing the kid's bewildered and innocent look, Hong Ling couldn't help poking him.

This girl was the ancestor of a certain puppet sect in the Star Realm!

Recalling Lingquan's words, Chen Ping thought of some clues.

"Yuexianchen is my hometown. You carry the imprint of the ancestral tree of the Holy Ruins. If you lift up your physical body, you may not be able to transform into a puppet together with Hong Ling, and the dual cultivation will advance!"

"click"

A blood hole appeared in Chen Ping's right chest.

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