Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 667 Deterrence of the Three Cases, the Trip to Protect the Infant

Wanzhu pilgrimage, the fairy root of bamboo was born!
Chen Ping was also taken aback by the rumored pictures that appeared in front of his eyes.

Each special spiritual root has its own vision.

The sword spirit root recruits spirit swords within a million miles to protect the way.

The same is true of the fairy bamboo spirit root, but it attracts all kinds of spirit bamboo and bamboo products.

However, the Taiyi Spiritual Root and Bitter Spiritual Root are internal visions, which do not reveal their sharpness.

The piece of spiritual bamboo that flew away from the pilgrimage island has moved three thousand miles in an instant.

The leader was the three green tribulation thunder bamboos he had harvested in the Extreme Day Treasure Domain!

After a brief absence, Chen Ping shrank his eyes, and a trace of coldness flashed in his heart.

It is a great joy for the human race to have another special spiritual root.

But the loss of three treasures for no reason is unacceptable to him.

"That is……"

The two Nascent Souls of Lianhuazong also saw three eye-catching green tribulation thunder bamboos among the group of spirit bamboos.

The surrounding body is densely covered with blue electricity, exuding a dazzling light.

"Spiritual Bamboo that is more than [-] years old!"

"Whose treasure is this?"

Amidst bursts of questioning and horror, eight escaping lights flew out from all over the city and rushed towards the group of spirit bamboos.

The Nascent Soul cultivator of the three sects of pilgrimage!
With Chongbao close at hand, the whereabouts of the special spiritual root was temporarily thrown aside.

"Be careful to burn off a layer of your skin."

Facing the shamelessness of the eight comrades, Chen Ping folded his arms and watched indifferently, but lurked eeriely in the space, moving with the bamboo group.

Those spiritual plants broke through the ground in ignorance of the restrictions covered by various medicine gardens, and broke through the mark on his storage fairy ring, obviously driven by the power of the rules of heaven and earth.

How could a mere Nascent Soul be able to get it back!

"The old man is good at body skills, let's test it out for fellow Taoists first."

The one who rushed the fastest was a red-haired old man in the late Yuanying period.

This person is Sun Wenqi, the first cultivator of Qianman Pavilion, one of the three pilgrimage sects, and a mutant Fenglinggen cultivator.

In terms of the speed of escaping light, the other Nascent Soul Dzogchen was also severely left behind by him.

Being able to cultivate to this level is not a person who is in a hurry.

Flying out of his sleeve robe was a dazzling white [-]-foot hood.

At first glance, it looks like an upside-down porcelain bowl.

This is a top-grade spiritual treasure with considerable power.

Sun Wenqi poured mana into it, and the white cover immediately swelled in the wind, and his body soared, blocking the three green robbery bamboos.

"puff"

"puff"

The three Thunder Bamboos were engulfed in the white light, and their speed immediately froze for a few minutes, piercing left and right, causing the surrounding space to deform sharply.

Sun Wenqi's eyes were delighted, and as soon as the technique of making the formula was changed, the porcelain bowl was softened and closed, as if to make the thunder bamboo bag airtight.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, an accident happened suddenly.

The bamboo fragrance all around suddenly became stronger.

A green fairy spirit erupted from the three lightning bamboos.

It was like a wave crashing against a reef, viciously intruding into the white awn of the magic weapon.

Then there was only a cry of pain, and the figure of a red-haired old man stopped abruptly, standing on the spot with his head bleeding from his seven orifices.

It was Sun Wenqi from Qianman Pavilion.

On the other hand, the magic weapon of the porcelain bowl is even more potholed and printed with countless large holes with a radius of half a zhang, which is extremely wailing.

Seeing the horror of the power of rules, Sun Wenqi was terrified, waved his sleeve without saying a word, and withdrew his hand before the talisman collapsed.

The unimpeded green tribulation thunder bamboo "嗖", "嗖", "嗖" once again flew to the forefront of the bamboo group.

Chen Ping watched without blinking, his expression gradually became weird.

The deceased Chu Qingling had his natal spirit sword taken away by him that day, maybe it was the same feeling?

"Sun Daoyou go back to heal!"

After a white figure flashed, the surrounding temperature suddenly dropped ten times.

Followed by a vertical and horizontal ice-covered mountains formed impressively.

To the naked eye, the glacier is at least fifty kilometers thick.

The identity of this person is self-evident to mobilize such a huge amount of ice-attribute energy.

Lu Yuqing, the first cultivator of the Moon Observation Sect, is currently the only Nascent Soul Great Cultivator in the entire Pilgrimage Sea!

His ice attribute supernatural powers have obviously been cultivated to the point of perfection.

The huge iceberg flicked its head and tail, and the icy air swept across the place instantly.

And he slashed at the Green Tribulation Thunder Bamboo, the glittering ice threads completely solidified and blocked the way forward.

But what all the cultivators didn't expect was that this time the Lingzhu's escape trajectory was folded up quickly, and it directly crossed the huge iceberg with a flick of a finger!

"The power of space!"

Chen Ping's expression sank.

This is not the attribute of Qingjie Leizhu.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same as what Qi Lingan Yu'er revealed.

The celestial phenomenon triggered when the special spiritual root is born is protected by one or more rules.

Sun Wenqi and Lu Yuqing smashed their halberds into the sand one after another, making the remaining three Nascent Souls sever their thoughts.

Both of them are the most powerful on the island, and they can't do anything. It seems that Pilgrimage Sea and Chongbao are destined to have nothing to do with each other.

Just as the Eight Great Nascent Souls were staring unwillingly at the group of spirit bamboos going further and further away, a fiery arm smashed in front of them.

This arm seemed to be solid, and with a sweep towards the air, it forced the three Thunder Bamboo trees back to the side.

"Which fellow daoist?"

After perceiving it for a while, Lu Yuqing's expression changed slightly.

He majored in ice spiritual power.

Naturally repulsive and most sensitive to spiritual fire.

In the glazed flames, there was a hint of deadly threat faintly.

The one who made the sudden move must also be a great Nascent Soul cultivator!

But he immediately noticed something was wrong.

With his soul strength of 44 zhang, he searched several times in succession but all came to nothing.

The other party was like a ghost of nothingness, and there was no trace of him at all.

The other Nascent Souls also reacted, looking at each other in panic.

……

"The vision caused by a baby is so terrifying!"

Mobilizing Cang Yan to intercept Lei Zhu, Chen Ping felt a little bit stuck.

I don't know by what rule the fairy spirit released from these bamboos manifests.

The spiritual fire that has been strengthened a lot is no match.

Mana was consumed rapidly, Chen Ping frowned, his right shoulder trembled slightly, and then a subtle wave came from behind.

"click"

"click"

I only heard a dense cracking sound next to my ears, and a palace-like space quickly melted away.

A lightning bamboo rushed into it and disappeared immediately.

Chen Ping stretched out his hand, clenched his five fingers tightly, and grasped a green tribulation thunder bamboo.

"Kunfin's space power can affect this phenomenon!"

Seeing this, he was overjoyed, and the fins trained in his body were activated frequently.

But the remaining two Thunder Bamboos also have a trace of space rules.

Like stacked Arhats, hundreds of folded spaces are intertwined together.

Chen Ping waved his arm leisurely.

The blue flames and sword lights from the outside poured into the space channel together.

"Boom!"

The dark space crack suddenly collapsed, submerging the original orbit.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Ping finally grabbed two Thunder Bamboo bodies.

The three green tribulation lightning bamboos reunited.

The power of space tightly entangled Lei Zhu, although he still received a faint summon, but he could no longer break free.

Surrounded by flames and sword energy, Chen Ping stepped out, and his whole body was exposed to the Nascent Souls below and the golden elixir who rushed over.

"Transformation...transformation God Spirit Venerable?"

The person who stammered out these words was not a junior with low vision, but a bald, pockmarked Nascent Soul!
Lianhua Zongtai elder Chu Yang, Chu Wei's biological father.

He is the only alchemist in the pilgrimage sea area who can refine Gao Daowen Huaying Pill, and his status is so important that the big monk Lu Yuqing would sell him some face.

The Nascent Souls around heard these four words also took a breath in panic, and looked at the strange male cultivator with fear and awe.

Just now, this person's supernatural power of jumping in the void is still vivid in his mind.

Flowing clouds and flowing water, vertical and horizontal fleeting!
This is not comparable to the teleportation technique of Nascent Soul cultivator.

A senior who masters the rules of space!
Several people bowed their heads and looked down, feeling extremely anxious.

"Whoosh!"

Chen Ping ignored the silence of the three Yuanying, and did not stop after taking away his three sixth-level lightning bamboos.

Because among the guided spirit bamboos, there are more than a dozen precious items that he can see.

Fifth-order golden bell bamboo, dragon and phoenix bamboo... a treasure in a certain Yuanying sect's medicine garden.

A few powerful treasures and spiritual treasures... must belong to the pilgrimage Yuanying.

Regardless of three seven twenty one, Chen Ping's body flashed continuously, collecting the treasures he was looking for one by one.

"I see."

Chen Ping turned his eyes and found a pattern.

The stronger the quality of the spirit body, the more power of rules endowed by the vision.

The difficulty of recovering the sixth-level Thunder Bamboo almost made him use all his strength to cast spells.

But these fifth-order items are relatively simple, and the rules are broken in a short while.

Presumably, if it was a seventh-order spirit bamboo, he would definitely not be able to keep it!
Even the ordinary early stage of transforming gods are helpless.

After the interception, the power of the rules on the collected treasures disappeared inexplicably.

Seeing the other bamboo treasures flying far away, Chen Ping had no intention of continuing to stop them.

The burden of urging the space force in the Kun's fin is not small.

……

Every time the purple-robed figure in the sky took away a heavy treasure, a certain Nascent Soul below would feel a pain in the flesh.

But no one dared to ask for it.

At this time, Chen Ping had already landed back to the pilgrimage island with a calm face.

The three Nascent Souls led by Lu Yuqing were all startled, and subconsciously retreated several miles.

Immediately afterwards, the eight Nascent Souls bowed slightly at the same time, opening and closing their mouths while clasping fists.

Yes, they don't know what to call the man in front of them at all.

Senior Lingzun?

But the mana breath around him is obviously only at the level of the late Nascent Soul!

Daoist?
Even the big monk Lu Yuqing didn't think he had the guts.

Nascent Soul can display the power of space in the later stage, and their minds are already a mess.

Fancang Northern Territory records a total of 40 years of actual history.

However, there are very few people like the Zishan man who mastered the rules in the later stage of Yuanying.

It was the first time that Lu Yuqing and the others met with their own eyes after living for such a long time.

"The sixth-level Thunder Bamboo is a treasure that I have risked my life to pick. Just now you, and you who tried to seize the treasure, should be punished!"

With a fluttering finger from Chen Ping, a suffocating soul power poured out.

The next moment, Lu Yuqing's soul ached, and his complexion quickly turned pale.

"what!"

Sun Wenqi, who was already seriously injured and whose soul was far inferior to that of a great monk, was even more miserable. Even if he crushed a talisman to protect his soul at a critical moment, it would not help.

He fell straight down, spitting blood from his mouth, and seemed to be in a coma at any time.

……

The air was silent again, and all the Nascent Souls froze on the spot.

Ordinary spiritual awe can seriously injure a late Nascent Soul, and also make the big monk feel the real oppression.

Could it be that the other party is really the God Transformation Patriarch who hides his cultivation?

Standing with his hands behind his back, Chen Ping sneered a few times indifferently.

His is not an ordinary mind shock.

In the beginning, the soul-absorbing technique contained a trace of the rules of the soul.

Fusion in the consciousness, ordinary Nascent Soul can't tell the difference at all.

"Senior Lingzun, please forgive this junior for his disrespect."

With a swallow, the icy mist around Lu Yuqing subsided, revealing a calm and handsome middle-aged male cultivator.

Under the watchful eyes of many Jindan and Taoist friends, his back was bent straight, his expression extremely respectful.

"He is Fang...Fang Lingzun?"

Huxianzong Jindan, who arrived later, was shocked beyond description.

It was Lu Yuqing who bowed to her family's Taishang Keqing!
The thousand-year-old Yuanying Daxiu, who has been powerful in the sea area for a thousand years, can destroy a piece of golden elixir power by stomping his feet!

But Bu Ningmei, who was the leader, turned from pale at the beginning to extreme ecstasy.

She knew that she was just a cauldron on Fang Yuan's path.

However, occasionally when she was alone, she would fantasize that the Empress Nascent Soul could get rid of her sad fate.

Seeing him today, the idea of ​​flying solo disappeared instantly.

"Even if Brother Yuan is not a deity, he is still a top monk."

Bu Ningmei's chest thumped wildly.

Hurry up to this person, the days when she can call the wind and rain in the pilgrimage sea will be within your reach!

Not only the cultivators of the Huxian Sect, but also all the cultivators who had dealt with Chen Ping on the entire Pilgrimage Island became afraid.

Introspect whether you have offended Lingzun Tianwei unintentionally.

"It's over, this is a sea-turning dragon of the blood of the ancestor..."

Among the crowd, a middle-stage Jindan had cold hands and feet, and his whole body was tingling.

Yao Zhao can't wait to travel back to the day when the other party came to buy puppet materials.

Change the [-]% profit to free.

No, there is still a resource to contribute.

"The spiritual master doesn't care about that bit of Lingshi, so I don't have to worry too much."

Yao Zhao took a deep breath and prayed secretly.

Maybe Fang Daneng has long forgotten him as a little ant.

……

"Fellow Daoist, do you want me to lose my Yangshou?"

Glancing at Lu Yuqing with dull eyes, Chen Ping said flatly.

His words are tantamount to proving his cultivation.

Pretending to be a god god can indeed satisfy vanity, but it is not enough to maintain the sixth level of attack power.

Chen Ping has always dismissed fake things.

"Ask for the Taoist name."

The three Nascent Souls represented by Lu Yuqing still exchanged greetings respectfully.

A top half-step deity is enough to wash the Northern Territory with blood and destroy three sects.

"Fang Yuan."

Chen Ping cherishes words like gold.

The situation in the Yuanyan Islands is very complicated. If you can hide it, it is still inconvenient to reveal your true identity.

When the three pilgrimage sects find out his heels, they may break through to the Dzogchen by then.

When you get there, you don't need to worry too much.

"Fang is a fire and earth attribute monk."

Chen Ping said something to Sun Wenqi and Lu Yuqing inexplicably.

The two Nascent Souls were old and refined, and quickly took a storage ring from their hands and handed it over.

"Well, the previous misunderstanding is over."

After sweeping through the precepts respectively, Chen Ping nodded slightly, and said earnestly: "This time a small punishment and a big commandment, I hope the two fellow Taoists will keep in mind that the treasure that is not your own must not give birth to greed."

"Fang Daoyou taught me a lesson."

Lu Yuqing and Sun Wenqi, who had escaped, breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said regretfully.

"Boom!"

A burst of thunder in the sky in the distant mountains disrupted the conversation of the cultivators.

Chu Wei of Lianhuazong is still going through the thunder disaster!
In a short while, with all the treasures, he survived the first six lightning strikes unscathed.

Next, there will be three attribute thunder tribulations.

If you cross over, you will become a Nascent Soul.

"Father and son are both Nascent Soul, destined to sing a good story in the history of the Northern Territory!"

Alchemist Chu Yang excitedly said.

"By the way, that kid has knocked on my bamboo stick."

An inappropriate sneer interrupted Chu Yang's delusional thoughts.

After learning what happened from the sound transmission, all the Nascent Souls were sullen, and accused Chu Wei, who was about to be promoted to the real king, of bullying others.

In fact, as the elder of the ruling power in the pilgrimage city, it is not too much for Chu Wei to be greedy for the spirit stones of outsiders.

But this time he stepped on an iron plate.

The chance of dying from drinking water is met by Chu Wei, so he can only consider himself unlucky.

"What kind of junior are you pretending to be a half-step deity!"

Chu Yang's heart twitched, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Directly showing their strength, the three sects are not cited as honored guests?

"It is said that Chu Daoyou refined two pills of transforming infants."

Chen Ping said expressionlessly.

"Yes but……"

Chu Yang glanced at Lu Yuqing, faltering.

The three sects have jointly managed the pilgrimage city for tens of thousands of years, and their relationship is like a separate alliance on the top of a hill.

Another pill of Huaying has been promised to Guanyuezong.

"Give it to Fellow Daoist Fang quickly."

Lu Yuqing's face was unaffected by the sound transmission.

Even if it wasn't the Lingzun, the three Yuanyings would have lost at least half of them if they turned against each other.

Pilgrimage Island cannot afford this price.

Chu Yang sighed sadly, and popped out a jade bottle.

"Three stripes!"

After checking the pill in the bottle, Chen Ping changed it calmly.

Inserting a pattern, the jade bottle was thrown downwards, and shot into Bu Ningmei's bosom with precision.

"My concubine borrowed the noble sect's spiritual veins to make a breakthrough, fellow Daoist Chu has no objection?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows together.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Fang, Chu will definitely arrange a place with the most spiritual energy for Fairy Bu."

Chu Yang clasped his fists and promised.

At this moment, the eyes of all the high-ranking monks on Pilgrimage Island were all focused on a golden core nun.

Envy, jealousy, humbleness, respect, deduce the various states of the human heart.

Hu Xianzong is about to soar into the sky!
And even if Bu Ningmei failed to break through the Nascent Soul, her status can still be equal to most of the ancestors of the three sects.

"Brother Yuan, Ningmei will never disappoint you!"

Clutching the Huaying Pill tightly in her jade hand, Bu Ningmei flew into the Lotus Sect amidst all the attention.

……

The few Jindans remaining in the Yuan family trembled and did not dare to move an inch.

Although they have reconciled with Hu Xianzong, what they have offended is an existence close to Huashen!

However, Chen Ping just stared coldly at the Yuan family's Jindan for a few times, and didn't pay much attention to it.

Exterminating a Jindan family, rumors spread that his reputation as Zhenjun Yuanyan was damaged.

Of course, he believed that the three Nascent Souls would be happy to serve him.

"True Monarch, please forgive me, this junior is blind!"

The owner Yao Zhao knelt down on his knees with a pale face.

Preoccupied is no longer enough to describe the mighty man in front of him.

Soon, the great sword of revenge will be pierced into his heart.

"Boy Yao, transfer your three puppet shops to Bu Ningmei's name, and then sign a lifetime service contract with Hu Xianzong."

Chen Ping had nothing to say to a little golden elixir, and waved his hand impatiently.

After hearing this, Yao Zhao felt as if he had received an amnesty, and blood flowed from his scalp.

……

After dealing with some small tails from the past, Chen Ping swept the three Nascent Souls lightly, feeling a sense of pride in his heart.

The eight Nascent Souls under one person bowed their heads and proclaimed their ministers, which is almost the same as the prestige of Lingzun.

However, he knew that he was still far from being a true God Transformation.

Tianque can fight against dozens of fifth-order peak creatures with his own strength.

This is far beyond his imagination.

That is to say, the overall strength of the three sects and the eight great Nascent Souls is relatively weak, otherwise there would be two more Nascent Souls who were perfect, and he might be the one who fled.

At this moment, several Nascent Souls from Lianhuazong, Qianmange, and Guanyuezong have retreated to Lu Yuqing's side, forming a confrontation between the two sides.

The meaning is obvious.

You, a mighty dragon, have claimed many benefits. If you are still not satisfied, Pilgrimage City is not afraid of bloody battles.

"Hehe, Fang's master often warns me that it is not the style of monks of my generation to make progress."

Suddenly, Chen Ping grinned, and warmly clasped fists at them.

"He still has a teacher?"

"Isn't that Huashen Lingzun?"

Lu Yuqing, Sun Wenqi, Chu Yang and others were in extreme misery, and most of the momentum of the battle they had just staged was exhausted.

Chen Ping pretended to look down on all the cultivators.

If he is Jin Dan or Yuan Dan, no one will believe him if he fabricates a master of Huashen.

But now he himself is a half-step god, and the words he speaks have huge persuasive power out of thin air.

……

"It's been a quarter of an hour since the fairy bamboo spirit root was born, what are your plans?"

After bluffing everyone, Chen Ping said seriously.

"Fang Daoyou, that should be the Manjue Continent where the Giant Spirit Race lives."

Hearing this, Lu Yuqing frowned and said:

"The giant spirits plunder the human race all the year round. According to statistics 20 years ago, there are at least 3000 million mortals and 10,000+ monk slaves on the Manjue Continent."

"The little doll with special spiritual roots is likely to have been controlled by the giant spirits first!"

Xiu, a beautiful woman in the mid-Yuanying period, looked down, and said: "The special spiritual roots are all human races that the rules of heaven and earth love, but it's a pity that they were born in the caves of dragons and tigers."

"The Giant Spirit Race will never allow this child to grow up, and it is estimated that he will die soon."

After hearing this, several Nascent Souls turned gloomy.

What the giant spirit tribe needs are obedient slaves, and the human genius with unlimited potential has no way to survive in other races.

"Hey, if it's in the Human Sea Territory, the third-ranked Immortal Bamboo Spiritual Root is more than enough to be a true disciple of the Huashen Sect."

Chu Yang said unwillingly and indignantly.

Although the human monks are intriguing, they still have some sympathy for a newborn baby.

According to the secret records of Zhenzong, among the special spiritual roots, the sword spirit root ranks first.

Tai once, the fairy bamboo spirit root again.

Feng Tianyu's bitter spirit root is not comparable to the fairy bamboo spirit root.

One can imagine the potential of this spiritual root.

If it is carefully cultivated, the human race will have a powerful deity to suppress luck in 1000 years.

"Fang Daoyou's respected teacher is nearby?"

Lu Yuqing's heart moved, and she asked expectantly.

"His appearance is vague, and Fang has not seen a beautiful face for more than two hundred years."

Shaking his head, Chen Ping sighed.

"Then we can only hope that within a million miles away, there will be senior Huashen playing in the world, hearing the vision and rushing to the rescue."

Sun Wenqi said with a wry smile.

But everyone regarded this statement as a useless nonsense.

There are only a handful of human deities, and [-]% of them are concentrated in the central sea area.

Evenly distributed, there is no one transformation god every ten million miles.

This probability is no different from finding a needle in a haystack.

"The vision of the special spiritual root will last for seven days. During this period, the rules will apply. Even the sixth-level giant spirit emperor cannot move the little baby."

Chen Ping spoke slowly.

Special spiritual roots are favored by heaven.

Inner visions like Taiyi and Kulinggen will not have regular body protection.

And the infants of Jian, Tianqin, and Immortal Bamboo Spiritual Root, which show visions, can introduce rules into the body to frighten Xiaoxiao when they are born.

The power of this rule will gradually dissipate until it returns to heaven and earth after seven days.

If infants with special spiritual roots are still killed, it proves that they are not lucky enough and are no longer loved by heaven.

Of course Chen Ping knew nothing about this secret before.

It was all the information gained during the time spent with Tai Qingling Zun Xu Wu Jiu.

"Although the Giant Spirit Clan in the Pilgrimage Sea is not the strongest branch, there are still two royal bloodlines at the peak of the fifth rank, and a terrifying emperor's bloodline."

Sun Wenqi said with a hesitant expression.

Listening to the tone of this fellow daoist, it seems that he intends to lead all the cultivators to rescue the infants in the Manjue Continent.

But the strength of the giant spirit clan is much stronger than the three sects.

Especially the fifth-order peak giant spirit with the blood of the royal family, even Lu Yuqing couldn't resist a few tricks.

"Fang is here, what are you afraid of?"

Chen Ping smiled, and said with a vicious look on his face: "As soon as possible, summon the Yuanying human monks who are pilgrimage to the Holy Sea, and together kill the Manjue Continent, and take back our human arrogance!"

"Fang's master left a hole card, it is not difficult to severely injure the Giant Spirit Emperor!"

At first, Lu Yuqing and the others were too worried to answer.

It wasn't until they heard Chen Ping's last sentence that they hesitated to discuss it.

"With the supernatural powers of Fang Daoyou comparable to Lingzun, I will obey my orders."

Lu Yuqing gritted her teeth and agreed to the rescue on behalf of the three pilgrimage sects.

It is really helpless.

That guy actually sent him a voice transmission in private, threatening and promising, so he had no choice but to take a risk.

After all, the three Nascent Souls issued metaphors one after another to contact their friends of the same rank.

The scope is reduced in the pilgrimage area.

Because of the short seven-day deadline, even the human Nascent Soul who was farther away could not catch up.

"Everyone is the righteous generation of my human race!"

Chen Ping showed his true feelings, and he cupped his hands at several people, and then sprinkled his sleeves, several sword lights wrapped around his body, and disappeared immediately.

After him, Lu Yuqing, Sun Wenqi, and Chu Yang, who were called by name, followed closely in awe.

As for the remaining three Nascent Souls, they need to stay and guard the pilgrimage island in the early stage.

……

The three-yuan Chongtian with a strong wind.

Chen Ping controlled the sword light and took the lead.

And the big monk Lu Yuqing sacrificed an ice butterfly monster, carrying three Nascent Souls on its back.

Originally, Sun Wenqi, who was proficient in the ventilation system, was the most suitable for taking on the important task of traveling.

It's just that he was injured before, and it was inconvenient to mobilize his mana before he arrived at Manjue Continent.

After a stick of incense.

All the cultivators encountered three or four clusters of densely packed spiritual bamboos on the road and flew in the same direction.

The vast spiritual things and the strong bamboo fragrance filled the whole world!
After witnessing such visions many times, the cultivators not only did not become numb, but were even more shocked.

"Whoa!"

Chen Ping forcibly grabbed a five-step red short bamboo.

I don't know which sect planted the baby.

He gained a lot this day, but unfortunately he didn't have a sixth-order item.

Lu Yuqing followed suit and collected several fifth-order spirit bamboos.

The four people with the second-best cultivation could only stare with envy.

With their strength, they can't shake the tiny rules.

"The Great Continent..."

Standing in front of Jianguang, Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

The physical body has stayed in the initial stage of the Nascent Soul for a long time, and it is time for a wave of improvement.

The fifth-order giant spirit royal family and the seven soul eyes of the royal family must have extraordinary effects.

In addition, there are many masters of the giant spirit clan.

It is normal for a group of Nascent Souls on the human side to be killed or injured.

Collecting corpses for his comrades was a humane act that Zhenjun Yuanyan liked and would continue to do.

And the root cause of Chen Ping's coercion and lure to the three pilgrimage sects was the baby of the celestial bamboo spirit root.

Seven days later, the baby's body will generate a few wisps of fairy bamboo air carrying rules.

Absorption in the body can improve physical fitness, and extraction alone has a heaven-defying effect!

Going to kill three birds with one stone, the calculation has been laid out, how much can be harvested depends on his supernatural powers.

……

Day three.

Chen Ping and the pilgrim Yuanying approached the Manjue Continent.

While galloping, Chen Ping suddenly stopped, frowning and glanced at the distance ahead.

"Monster?"

Lu Yuqing, who was second only to him in spiritual awareness, looked up and immediately discovered the unexpected situation.

In the sky more than two thousand miles away, two large black and red clouds suddenly appeared.

Covering a radius of three hundred miles, it is slowly flying towards this side.

In the turbulent mist, a huge monster body covered with scales loomed.

"Demon dragon?"

As soon as the words fell, the sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Chen Ping already had the aura of soaring into the sky, turned into a dazzling blue rainbow, and went straight to the fire cloud on one side.

Seeing him resisting one end, the rest of the Nascent Soul gained confidence and rushed out of the escape light one after another, blocking another gray cloud halfway.

"Riding the twin dragons, could it be that fellow Taoist from the Western Regions of Fancang?"

Lu Yuqing seemed to have thought of something, and immediately stopped everyone by voice transmission:

"Everyone, wait, the person here seems to be the long-established half-step god of transformation, True Monarch Tianlong!"

(End of this chapter)