Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 696
"Thunder bamboos that are more than [-] years old, this son took out three at once..."

After leaving Wuxiang Mountain, Xie Hanyuan looked back from a distance, and a thought-provoking look flashed across his face.

That sword treasure is the most powerful magic weapon he has created since his mastery of refining skills!
Because the main material provided by Chen Ping is really amazing.

Generally, the growth limit of sixth and seventh-order spiritual plants will not exceed 30 years.

No matter how many years there are, the main body will not continue to strengthen.

But Lei Zhu, who is 10,000+ years old, is unique in the entire Haoyuhai cultivation world.

Therefore, the quality of the refined sword treasure greatly surpassed that of ordinary Tongtian Lingbao.

"In the sword pavilion, the only one that can stabilize one end is the Xeon Sword Treasure."

Xie Hanyuan sighed slightly.

First of all, as a craftsman and sword repairer, he is full of joy and pride.

But this son has an ambiguous relationship with Xu Wujiu, and with that old monster's character, he will definitely not settle the grievance easily.

Whether Chen Ping is an enemy or a friend in the future is not easy to judge.

"If you don't become an enemy of Jiange, the old man will make amends in person in the future and return the other auxiliary sword."

Bowing his hands towards Wuxiang Mountain, Xie Hanyuan's sleeve robe, two purple and blue daggers shone brightly.

That's right, this set of Tongtian Lingbao has a total of five swords.

One master and four assistants!
But out of selfishness, Xie Hanyuan was worried that Chen Ping's strength would increase sharply after he took control of the complete sword treasure, so he quietly took away the two auxiliary swords against morality.

After the apologetic bow, Xie Hanyuan dived into the bottom of the sea with no expression on his face, and rushed to the mountain gate.

……

On Wuxiang Mountain here.

Chen Ping, who didn't know the inside story, was still praising Jianxiu's character.

Although he supervised almost the whole process of refining treasures, Xie Hanyuan's spiritual sense was higher than his, so it was not difficult to do a little trick.

"Chen's skills are ticklish, and he will delay Fellow Daoist Xu for a while."

Soon, Chen Ping came to the top of the mountain and asked Xu Daoqing for a discussion.

……

After a stick of incense.

"It's not in vain that I was born and died in the Extreme Day Treasure Domain, and I used almost all of my wealth in exchange for that piece of seventh-order ore to add it."

Chen Ping returned to the place of retreat in surprise.

The strength of this sword exceeded previous expectations.

One master and two assistants, three swords are released at the same time, the power is only [-]% weaker than that of the Tianjian sword!
But you must know that this set of swords has not been activated by the Tongbao Jue, so its power cannot be fully exerted.

And he has already cultivated to the third level of Caitianjian's Tongbao Jue.

There is no dispute between the two.

"Even in the Star Realm, this set of sword treasures is among the top."

Thinking of Xu Daoqing's envious and jealous look just now, Chen Ping estimated excitedly.

Of course, he doesn't know that Jiange's crafting skills are inherited from Yuexianchen.

And the Immortal Bamboo Qi in Thunder Bamboo also exerted a huge effect.

……

Cave House.

Two human monks and a gray spirit worm confronted each other, and the atmosphere was full of tension.

"Master, the name of Thunder Fire Sword is too insulting to this treasure!"

Chen Fuyao finally couldn't help it, and said bluntly: "The name of this apprentice has many meanings. Master, your supernatural powers are rising steadily, and the level of naming has regressed a lot."

"Your name is actually a top scholar in the secular world..."

Dahui said weakly from the side.

"Cough cough!"

Staring at Big Hui fiercely, Chen Ping said leisurely and complacently: "This treasure has both thunder and fire. The Thunder Fire Sword is simple and easy to understand, and it is very suitable."

"It sounds like the mass-produced magic weapon used by junior qi practitioners."

Chen Fuyao debated vigorously, and said with an idea: "How about the Taiyi Xuanji Sword? The prefix is ​​the spiritual root of Master Ni. In ancient law, Xuan means roaring thunder, and Ji means burning fire. It is a perfect match. "

"Haw!"

Da Hui strongly agreed, while Chen Ping twitched the corners of his mouth silently.

"Tai Yi is a bit conspicuous."

Chen Ping retorted softly and pickily.

"Anyway, master, you are not a swordsman. You never take the initiative to report moves and magic weapons. Who knows!"

Staring at Chen Ping with staring eyes, Chen Fuyao said excitedly.

"It's your most flashy."

Glancing at Chen Fuyao, Chen Ping thought twice and nodded acquiescingly.

"Thank you, Master, for your approval."

Chen Fuyao couldn't help but stare at Ziqing Lingjian with her black eyes.

This is a heaven-reaching spirit treasure made of high-level spirit bamboo.

She is naturally attractive.

Although she doesn't have Fire Spirit Root, she doesn't lack Thunder Spirit Root.

"Thief!"

Chen Ping snorted in dissatisfaction, and said lightly: "This set of spirit swords can be used as a teacher for at least 3000 years. You can practice it yourself when you grow up in the future."

The implication is that if you think about what you want to be a teacher, you may not even be able to wait until you sit down.

"If Master eliminated the Taiyi Xuanji Sword before ascension, Fuyao would not be able to catch a leak!"

Shrunken mouth, Chen Fuyao begged softly.

"We'll talk about it then."

Chen Ping grinned before saying "Ascension", and waved his hand to let his apprentice back down.

Of course, this is an empty promise.

Tongtian Lingbao is a treasure that can be used in the Void Refining Realm.

Unless he gets a stronger sword treasure halfway.

After watching Chen Fuyao retreat and rewarding Da Hui with a fifth-rank demon corpse, Chen Ping turned into a ghostly shadow and floated out of the cave.

……

Evening in Wuxiang Mountain.

Surrounded by the sea on all sides, after the sunset glow fades, the sky and the earth turn into silver gray.

The palaces and pavilions are looming and floating, outlining the beauty of a fairy house.

All monks in the Western Regions know that Wuxiang Island is too beautiful to behold.

There are often a lot of young Taoist couples who come to the island in admiration, to cultivate their minds, and to make great wishes for each other.

On a cliff full of spirit flowers.

A slender white figure and a green-robed Taoist who looked like a knife stood shoulder to shoulder.

The man's jade tree is facing the wind, and the woman's beauty is peerless, so it is a first-class match.

The last ray of the sun is falling.

The two smiled at each other.

"Some things have to be experienced, but the mere spiritual root..."

Ten miles away, a vague figure smiled coldly.

Although the man and woman in front were both Yuandan monks, they didn't notice this person who was watching from a close distance.

"Jingfu, my master is very enlightened. If you dare not, I will say it at worst."

The woman in white said with a smile.

She was Chen Fuyao who had just come down from the mountain.

Beside him, the handsome man with sharp edges and corners said timidly: "Senior Chen is a great supernatural power of the generation of ancestor Xu. He must look down on me."

"Don't bully the young and poor, this is what the master often talks about."

Seeing this, Chen Fuyao said in relief: "Master's wife is also an earth spirit root, so unlike Nascent Soul, you can achieve success, and your Xuanbing spirit body should not be underestimated!"

Hearing this, Fuzzy Ziying snorted sarcastically, and said inwardly: "Efforts are useless. I am in charge of the Golden Pearl and escaped nine deaths to get to this point. That kid will be an ordinary Nascent Soul at most in his whole life."

Chen Ping felt quite a headache at the moment.

The disciple who has always been aloof has actually fallen in love with the disciples of the Wuxiangzhen Sect.

He is quite familiar with that kid.

It was Ke Yi's bloodline, Ke Jingfu, who once competed with Chen Fuyao at the Lingzun Grand Ceremony for the leader of Yuan Dan's peak junior.

In just a few years, the two of them, who were not pleasing to the eye at the beginning, actually became like each other.

Chen Fuyao still wanted to hide it from him.

But his spiritual consciousness covered Wuxiang Mountain all the year round, and he had already discovered the clues.

"Fuyao, it was you who gave me the courage. When I go back today, I will confess to my great-grandfather and ask him to propose marriage to Senior Chen."

Ke Jingfu gritted his teeth and decided.

In the past, great-grandfather and senior Chen fought against Yin spirits in the Yuanyan Islands, and once joined the Yuanyan League.

With this kind of incense and passion, there may not be no hope.

……

However, the two couples didn't know that at this moment, Ke Yi's house welcomed an unexpected guest.

"The scriptures are too ignorant of the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth!"

After crushing a teacup, Ke Yi suddenly changed color, and assured him: "Senior Chen, don't worry, Ke will immediately issue an order to ban his feet from the scriptures, and he is not allowed to take half a step out of the cave!"

"It's not fair to that kid."

Shaking his head, Chen Ping said coldly: "I have already informed fellow Daoist Xu that the Wuxiang Pavilion in the Southern Region is short of a deacon, so let Jing Fu sit in charge for a hundred years."

"Thank you Senior Chen for your understanding!"

Ke Yi clasped his fists gratefully and personally sent Chen Ping out of the mansion.

Watching the purple figure disappear from a distance, Ke Yi's throat twitched, and the corners of his eyes dimmed.

He knew a thing or two about his great-grandson and Chen Fuyao.

He is unmatched support.

But the other party's elders clearly objected, and even the ancestor Xu was carried out, and the fate between the two ended here.

"Jing Fu, great-grandfather also considers your life."

Ke Yi's mouth was bitter, and he sighed sadly: "The combination of the earth spirit root and the special spirit root will not blossom and bear fruit."

……

Day two.

Under Xu Daoqing's order, Yuan Dan's disciple Ke Jingfu was dismissed from all positions in the mountain, and immediately set off to the border of the Southern Region, which is millions of miles away, to serve as the deacon of Wuxiang Pavilion.

The speed of the transfer order can be called the fastest in the history of Zhenzong.

"It's hard to find a good partner with a special spiritual root."

In front of the hall, Xu Daoqing asked with a smile.

It could be seen that Chen Ping cared about this disciple very much and bothered him for such a trivial matter.

"You can control it for a while, but you can't control it forever."

Chen Ping said ambiguously.

But at present, he will not allow Chen Fuyao to find a Taoist companion.

……

Back in the cave, Chen Pingyuan thought that Chen Fuyao would at least cry a lot.

But the opposite is true.

The woman stayed silently for a few days, and then returned to her innocent and hippie smile.

As a result, a relationship in the embryonic stage ended without a problem before it was revealed.

In the middle of the night, holding a jade slip, Chen Fuyao cried with her head in her arms, and understood Master's good intentions.

It records a treasure thunder technique, the first three layers of the array-breaking immortal thunder technique.

"It's okay to be a cheap apprentice, but the apprentice's Taoist partner is an outsider."

At the corner, Chen Ping said to himself.

It was his deliberate decision to impart the Immortal Lightning Method.

Firstly, Chen Fuyao's fairy bamboo spirit root contains thunder attribute, which is suitable for cultivation.

Second, the extremely day treasure domain is like a stick in the throat.

If it is not convenient for him to come out in a few hundred years, Chen Fuyao can be a key player in the bright future.

Before there is enough self-protection power, the treasure lightning technique cannot be obtained by close people.

Ke Jingfu is a disciple of Zhenzong.

And Xu Daoqing had been coveting this technique for a long time, so he had to guard against it.

……

After refining the Taiyi Xuanji Sword for a while, Chen Ping frowned and pondered.

To cultivate the formation-breaking immortal thunder method on the fifth floor, a lightning-attribute Tongtian Lingbao is required as a medium.

The method of killing is the Heaven Cutter Sword, but this sword can be refined into the body.

"Which magic weapon should give birth to the device spirit first?"

Chen Ping only relaxed his brows after struggling for a few breaths.

Jiuqingguan was the first one to rule out, he was not purely physical, and the ability to produce spirits had the smallest increase in strength.

Caitian and Xuanji choose one, the latter must be suitable.

Because he has already mastered the Tong Bao Jue of the Heaven Chopping Sword.

After thinking about it, Chen Ping moved his left finger, and a palm-sized translucent jade pill appeared in suspension.

It was the bet that Xie Hanyuan lost to him, the soul of Nirvana.

"It's almost [-]% possible. I'm not so unlucky."

Laughing at himself, Chen Ping waved his big sleeve, and the blue flames burned, enveloping the Xuanji Sword and the Nirvana Spiritual Heart at the same time.

……

Dozens of days later.

The Xuanji sword was intact, but there was no trace of Nirvana's spiritual heart.

At the same time, a cloud of seven-colored thin air began to circulate within the body of the main sword.

This is a sign of the birth of the spirit.

A complete set of magic weapons will generally only give birth to one weapon spirit, and of course accidents cannot be ruled out.

However, in a magic weapon, the more weapon spirits, the better.

"According to what Fellow Daoist Xie said, the cohesion process will take three to five months."

Chen Ping's eyes flickered, but he was busy mobilizing his spiritual energy.

Muttering words in his mouth, and changing spells in his hands, the cloud of air quickly rotated around the sword body.

After a while, a vortex formed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

One way and the other will never blend in without interest.

It took a long time before Chen Pingfang stopped casting spells.

This is the secret of controlling the spirit, and it is also one of the benefits of rescuing Jie Hanyuan.

Although most of the spirits were loyal and assisted the human race, they left many good stories.

But since they are creatures with autonomous consciousness, there may be rebellious intentions.

From ancient times to the present, the human race has painstakingly created many methods of controlling spirits.

Either a contract, or a secret technique.

The method of control taught by Xie Hanyuan is more vicious.

Casting spells before the birth of the weapon spirit can keep its intelligence in a low state.

Then, separate a trace of spiritual consciousness to replace it, and indirectly control the spirit of the weapon.

In this way, the culprit was basically cut off.

This method is very popular with people who are more suspicious and wily.

But correspondingly, the independent spiritual consciousness indirectly controls the Tongtian Lingbao, and its power will be weakened by [-]% to [-]%.

"It doesn't matter, I have too many secrets."

Chen Ping didn't regret it at all.

With Tongtian Lingbao accompanying him all the year round, he had to cut through the mess quickly and be ruthless.

……

At this moment, in a fairy mountain tens of millions of miles away.

deepest.

The situation was turbulent, and large swaths of sword threads were spinning.

In the center, stood two figures, one red and one white.

"They all jumped out?"

Bai Ying's lips parted slightly, and said indifferently.

"Pavilion Master, the Taiyi Immortal Sect and the two major demon sects have arrived at Seven Swords City, and they have threatened me with the way of Junior Sister Shan, forcing me to come forward to negotiate."

Nodding, Hongying replied with a little respect.

"My pavilion master has not shown his face for hundreds of years. Those guys really believed it. They just took this opportunity to frighten the jumping clown before starting to help the sword spirit cross the catastrophe!"

Bai Ying sneered, and the sword energy all over the mountain was shattered, and re-condensed in an instant.

"Junior Brother Fan Cang!"

Suddenly, Bai Ying ordered.

"Please instruct, Master."

Hong Ying still maintained his respect.

"Kill the elder Nascent Soul who revealed the whereabouts of Junior Sister Shan and Junior Brother Xie, as well as all bloodlines."

Bai Ying said lightly.

"Yes!"

Cultivator Hongying's heart trembled, and he quickly responded.

"Junior Sister Shan can be saved if she can. If she can't be saved, it means that the fate between this girl and this pavilion is over."

Bai Ying said without emotion, and his figure collapsed with a "bang", turning into ten thousand swords and melting into the sea of ​​swords.

For a time, there was only the Red Shadow monk left in the huge mountain range.

"After the senior brother broke through, it seems that his temperament has changed a lot."

The "three" sword mark on Hongying's forehead flickered on and off, and her heart shuddered.

He and the pavilion master already knew about the high-ranking dark son who broke into the sect of Taiyi Xianzong.

This time, the pavilion master will use all his tricks, peeling off cocoons, looking extremely clever.

But this move is likely to sacrifice the two elders, Junior Sister Shan and Junior Brother Xie!
Especially Shan Wanchen from Sword Spirit Root.

"If Junior Sister Shan transforms into a god, the ranking of the imprint of Xeon Sword Treasure will be turned upside down..."

"Impossible, Junior Sister Shan was cultivated by the senior brother, and the master-student love is deep. Maybe I am thinking too much."

Hong Ying's heart trembled wildly, but she didn't dare to show any emotion.

……

In the winter when there are many snowflakes, Wuxiang Island is lively again.

Experts from various races in the Fancang Sea Area were once again invited by Xu Daoqing to gather together.

When all the creatures arrived, they were suddenly dumbfounded.

I thought it was a big deal to discuss the fight against the demon clan, but what awaited them was one trade fair after another.

Zhenzong Yuanying Ke Yi presided over it himself.

Xu Daoqing and Chen Ping are behind the scenes.

Before the start, the wind came from nowhere.

Senior Chen Ping, by name, wanted to collect high-grade ore to refine magic weapons.

Therefore, the creatures of all races unanimously took out high-grade ore in order to match their preferences.

"My face can actually deduct [-]% of the price."

After more than a dozen transactions, Chen Ping happily touched his face and said with a smile.

From the hands of hundreds of fifth-tier ores of various races, he actually collected 27 sixth-tier ores in one go!
Everyone is also very face-saving.

Very politely reduced the ore to the lowest price.

Otherwise, he just finished refining the Taiyi Xuanji Sword, and he, who is penniless, can only stare blankly.

……

"The uncles and uncles of these alien races are always in your heart, and you must show mercy in the future."

Chen Ping educated Chen Fuyao.

It is not easy to grab the protection fee.

He has gradually looked down on the resources in the Fancang sea area.

This time, he teamed up with Xu Daoqing to play a foreign race, which can be regarded as his swan song in this sea area.

"I learned another trick."

Chen Fuyao kept it in mind and nodded seriously.

"Older Xu earns no less than me, and he is not willing to die!"

Glancing at Xu Daoqing, who was also carefree, Chen Ping was filled with emotion.

Moreover, he had another surprise.

A rare treasure comparable to the heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, the four auxiliary materials of the Nine Tribulations Umbrella have also been collected completely.

Now there are two main materials missing.

The branches of Taixu Shengui, or the petioles of Zhenyang sycamore leaves.

But thirty sycamore leaf petioles will definitely not be able to get together in a short time.

But, the sixth-order Taixu Shengui has already disappeared.

……

half a month later.

The alliance army, headed by Zhenzong Yuanying and the Royal Court of the Sea Clan, commanded the North Territory where monsters ravaged.

However, Chen Ping and Xu Daoqing stayed in Wuxiang Mountain to lead the overall situation.

After waiting for Bu Ningmei for a long time, Chen Ping already wanted to leave.

"Fellow Daoist Xu really don't want to go to Minghun Mountain together to plot against the Shengwu people?"

Chen Ping opened his mouth to test.

"With Xu's longevity, it is impossible to break through the realm again, so it doesn't matter if he comprehends one more rule from the martial soul."

After pondering for a while, Xu Daoqing said bluntly: "The heavy responsibility of killing the Saint Martial Clan is left to Chen Daoyou, and we must not let it grow up."

"Well, by the way, Chen will keep an eye on the sparrow for you, in case it reinforces the Northern Territory."

Chen Ping said calmly.

The recovery of the Northern Territory is a foregone conclusion, and the interests have already been divided up.

The Yuanyan League and the Wunian Sect will be merged into one, occupying [-]% of the territory in the Northern Territory.

It's a pity that in the archipelago, the ghost clan Liu Yuze disappeared after following the army to eradicate the remnants of the ghosts.

Otherwise, he is suitable for assisting the new sect.

"Chen Daoyou's supernatural powers make it easy to stop Tianque."

Xu Daoqing said in a very trusting tone.

"Do your best."

Chen Ping didn't dare to make a promise.

He is good at body skills and supernatural powers.

After a long fight, Sky Sparrow still had the upper hand.

"It is recommended that the noble sect activate a long-distance teleportation array at all times."

Taking a sip of tea, Chen Ping said with a flash in his eyes.

He knew that there was another reason for Xu Daoqing's refusal to leave Wuxiang Mountain.

The power of the immortals is always threatening the people on the mountain.

However, Fan Canghai's news was blocked, so far the two of them have not even figured out the cause and effect.

"Chen Daoyou doesn't plan to return to the sea area?"

Xu Daoqing felt something in his heart, and said.

"I don't know when I will return here, I wish your noble family evergreen."

Arching his hands, Chen Ping turned into a blue rainbow and left the hall.

He didn't deliberately tell Xu Daoqing to take care of Yuan Yanmeng.

As long as he is safe and sound, I believe this person will make the right choice.

"Uncle Wen, take care of yourself."

Gazing at the busy Chen Xiangwen from a distance, Chen Ping sighed in his heart, and flew out of Wuxiang Mountain without any regrets.

Chen Fuyao and Yin Xuanye were also walking with him.

As for Shen Wanwan, Shu Mufei, Jiang Peiling, Liang Yingzhuo, Ye Mofan and other old friends, they have gone to the Northern Territory to put down the beast tide.

……

"Grandma, do you think he can transform into a god?"

Looking at the bundle of green lights with complicated eyes, Xu Daoqing said quietly.

"Disaster."

After one word fell, Feng Tianyu appeared in the hall at some point.

"Grandson may not be able to see it, but you definitely can. Next, grandson will do his best to help Feng Tianyu transform into a god."

Xu Daoqing turned around, bowed down, and said in a bitter tone: "Grandmother, my grandson is not filial."

"You have done a good job. The second life is the brother who supported you, and the third life is the nephew you watched growing up. The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh."

Feng Tianyu showed kindness in his eyes, stretched out his hand to touch Xu Daoqing's head, and said freely: "Besides, the three generations are all true self, and grandmother's consciousness has only been fused."

"Congratulations to grandma!"

Seeing that the kindness in Feng Tianyu's pupils gradually dissipated, Xu Daoqing's eyes finally flashed a trace of crystal.

Then he straightened up.

Feng Tianyu's gaze also became cloudy and deep.

"Brother..."

Xu Daoqing opened his mouth slightly.

In the past, the brothers and sisters shared joys and sorrows, and the clips of running the sect flashed quickly.

Like a father like a brother!

Without the help of the second life, how could his path be so smooth.

"It's hard work for you to shelter from the wind and rain."

Feng Tianyu patted Xu Daoqing's shoulder, a hint of relief appeared on his face.

After a few breaths.

"Ancestor?"

Suddenly, Feng Tianyu was startled, and withdrew his hands from Xu Daoqing's shoulders.

As soon as he regained consciousness, he was almost scared out of his wits by his actions.

Xu Daoqing turned a deaf ear and walked towards the throne stiffly. After half an hour, he said in a low voice:
"Nephew Feng, how did you win?"

Dao Xin is not as good as the second life, and the background is not as good as the first life.

Why did the third world control the physical body?

"I... I thought that I have never married a wife in this life, so it's not worthwhile to lose it like this, and then... I won."

Feng Tianyu stammered his way.

"Nonsense!"

Obviously, Xu Daoqing was very dissatisfied with this speech.

But he wasn't prepared to get to the bottom of it either.

"You still owe fellow Taoist Chen Ping ten pieces of sixth-order ore, and you owe the ancestor me 9000 million Zongmen contribution points. If you don't transform into a god, you can spend the rest of your life in Zongmen building formations to pay off the debt!"

Xu Daoqing said angrily.

Hearing this, Feng Tianyu trembled, resigned and closed the death gate immediately.

……

Snowflakes fluttered and the sea condensed.

Chen Fuyao sat on Dahui's back and lingered, reluctant to let go.

"Dahui, take her out of the Fancang sea area."

Chen Ping ordered lightly.

This place has been paid attention by too many deities, and the potential danger is not small.

He had already given Da Hui the corpses of more than a dozen fifth-level monsters in private.

Relying on the digestion and feedback of the imprint of the ancient tree, this insect may be able to advance to the later stage within dozens of years.

"Master, when is the goodbye?"

Chen Fuyao lost her beautiful eyes and said sadly.

"After turning into a god, this seat will return to hold the Spiritual Venerable Grand Ceremony at most a hundred years. When the whole world celebrates, you can just come when you receive the news."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Ping has a well-thought-out plan.

"How can he be sure that he can transform into a god?"

On the side, Yin Xuanye thought to himself in fear.

"Fuyao will start preparing the gift from now on."

Standing on the back of the insect, Chen Fuyao gave a deep bow.

"Don't worry, Yuandan Realm can snatch... Prepare something good, Jindan or even Yuanying, and then go search."

Chen Ping chuckled and waved the back of his hand impatiently.

"Haw!"

Big Hui's wings flapped against the wind into the clouds.

The crisp neighing echoed in the sea area, and it took a long time before it disappeared.

……

"It's just the two of us!"

Stretching his waist, Chen Ping looked at Yin Xuanye.

Zhao Xie has left the Wuxiangzhen Sect, and Gu Sixian has also disappeared since he betrayed Yuan Yanmeng.

There are not many Nascent Soul monks who have had festivals with him.

"If the Taixu Shengui you revealed is true, I will naturally cancel the past grievances."

Seeing Yin Xuanye's trembling look, Chen Ping suddenly felt dull.

"Junior dare to deceive seniors."

Yin Xuanye spoke cautiously, obediently leading the way.

A few days later, the two stopped in a remote sea spirit vein.

"Sure enough, there are traces of the secret realm."

With a probe of his consciousness, Chen Ping cautiously released the demon puppet and went on a rampage.

……

Three days later.

"Welcome senior to come to Yin Guohuafan in the future."

Yin Xuanye shouted loudly as a figure rushed into the sky.

However, the figure remained unmoved and accelerated away.

Yin Xuanye below heaved a sigh of relief and wiped off the cold sweat with one sleeve.

Then, he fled here without stopping.

"what……"

After half an hour, Chen Ping left and returned.

After hiding for three full days, I searched the sea area more than a dozen times, but I still didn't find it, and then I really left.

And until one day two years later.

A sneaky male cultivator descended on the sea.

"I would also like to thank him for breaking the restriction for me. Otherwise, with my magical powers, it would be difficult for hundreds of years of water grinding to do it."

Yin Xuanye's eyes flashed brightly, and he got into the bottom of the sea.

……

At this time, Chen Ping was already a million miles away.

In the secret room full of prohibitions, the blue fairy thunder strikes wildly.

The dense thunder light shrouded it, as if countless thunder and hailstones fell from the sky at the same time.

The Celestial Immortal Sword of Cai was dodging in the sea of ​​thunder, buzzing and trembling, it was extremely difficult to resist.

"It's no wonder that this technique is the core thunder method of the Thunder Palace, and the power of the fifth level has slightly overwhelmed the Second Tribulation Tongtian Lingbao!"

Grabbing a few distorted green arcs, Chen Ping couldn't hide his emotion.

There are only six layers of the Thunderbolt Technique.

It wasn't until the fifth floor that the magic of the treasure thunder method really began to show!

(End of this chapter)