Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 712 Chen Ping's Millennium Plan, New Organization (7.7K Thanks to Dinghai Supreme for the reward)

The Yinsha Corpse Emperor had been seriously injured in a sneak attack by the Soul-Shattering Dao before.

The supernatural power has dropped by at least [-]%.

But this corpse's small-scale teleportation technique is really astonishing.

Even though he knew it was hidden within a hundred miles, Chen Ping couldn't find it.

In order to kill the Corpse Emperor as soon as possible, he had no choice but to use this tactic to expend his soul power and blast violently, covering the entire suspicious area.

For a moment, the phantom of the coral filled with precious light occupied everything.

"Fellow Daoist Han is probably one of the leaders of the Supreme Court!"

Sensing the trembling of the soul, Pu Hanmo's expression changed suddenly.

As early as hundreds of years ago, when he invited him to kill the corpse emperor at the beginning of the sixth level, he knew that this son had practiced the Taiyiyan divine technique.

But after transforming into a god, it is unbelievable that the other party's soul can exert such great pressure on him.

It's not that he hasn't dealt with monks in the late stage of transformation.

But there is no such a sense of depression from the heart.

But what that person is good at is not soul dao, and he can't compare them arbitrarily.

"Your Excellency has been found!"

Just after half a breath, Chen Ping made a seal with both hands.

From the Taiyi Xuanji sword, two off-string sword shadows separated, and they flew out together.

The sound of Qingming is mighty.

With a tremor, each was divided into seven parts.

21 sword lights emerged at once, and gathered towards a void that was invisible to the naked eye.

The Zhoutian Wanjue Sword Formation that hasn't been seen for a long time!
And it's three in one.

During Chen Ping's dozens of years of enlightenment in Jinzhu, he has not only simply comprehended the sword style.

The phantom formation of sword energy derived from Tongtian Lingbao is also one of his greatest gains.

Although it's not true.

But casting spells in this way is about [-]% more powerful than ordinary sword attacks.

While the sword formation was overlapping and pressing down, a long and narrow corpse stumbled out.

The aura of Yinsha Corpse Emperor has fallen to half of its heyday.

However, the four meaty wings on the back are still swinging at high speed, unaffected.

"Fellow Daoist Pu, help me escape, the Corpse Heaven Realm will let the past go!"

The mighty aura of the sword array made Yinsha Corpse Emperor's expression somber, and he rushed to the sound transmission channel below.

Pu Hanmo's delay in making a move must be because he was afraid that the corpse world would be settled after autumn.

It may use the differences between the two to sow discord.

"Master Pu would rather cooperate with Han than make treasures for the corpse clan. Isn't it because he is worried that the alien race will backtrack?"

It was relatively easy to intercept the voice transmission of the corpse emperor, and Chen Ping shouted loudly.

"This……"

Pu Hanmo hesitated to be threatened by the two men one after the other.

"Old Pu, don't seek your own death."

With a chill in his heart, Chen Ping no longer cared about him, wrapped around his body with ten thousand swords, and grabbed the corpse emperor with a cold glow.

In the early stage of transforming gods without any skills, how could he be soft-hearted.

Of course, if Pu Hanmo is still indecisive and ignorant, he doesn't mind changing to another craftsman.

"Too deceiving!"

Yinsha Corpse Emperor showed a ferocious face, and a character popped out of his fangs quickly.

Then, the four fleshy wings behind him fell off one after another, and the psychedelic brilliance flashed alternately.

In an instant, a ball of golden light appeared in the air, like the scorching sun in the sky.

Then the light faded, and the corpse emperor's right arm pulled inward, and unexpectedly also sacrificed a strange thing that looked like a spirit sword.

This golden sword condensed from fleshy wings is extremely fierce.

"Boom!"

Jin Jian and Xuanji Sword fought head-on, and the vast aftermath tore apart half of the mountain.

The two retreated evenly, each buzzing continuously.

"This guy is clearly in a serious injury period."

Chen Ping's complexion changed slightly and he pressed the sword quickly.

The attacking supernatural power of the Yinsha clan shocked hundreds of clans.

If the corpse emperor hadn't been injured, the Taiyi Xuanji Sword might suffer a big loss.

Moreover, the viscous corpse energy eroded the sword body and weakened some spirituality of the spirit sword.

At the same time, the colorful corpses that burned half the sky on one side spread out ragingly.

Chen Ping immediately hit the Nine Green Crowns above his head.

With a "swish", the crown turned into a bunch of green lights and shot towards the corpse fire.

With a movement of his divine sense, he shot a magic move to Cai Tianjian, and threw a green tribulation fairy thunder with his backhand.

"hiss"

There were constant thunderbolts.

Immediately, layers of thunder light appeared around the Nine Green Crowns, and they opened their teeth and claws, wrapping the colorful corpse fire inside.

But this time, the corpse fire that suppressed Xing Tianjian seemed to have encountered something terrible, and retreated steadily to the side.

Lei Fa had restrained the corpse aura.

The Qing Tribulation Immortal Thunder mastered by Chen Ping still focuses on breaking formations.

If it is the Executioner Xianlei in the Soul Thunder Palace, even the mid-sixth-order corpse fire will not be able to turn over any waves.

"The treasure of the human race, Leifa!"

The Yinsha Corpse Emperor flashed his face in horror, and immediately slapped the golden sword.

The strong corpse aura spread from the hilt of the sword, releasing a huge awn of ash and gold, slashing one by one fiercely.

The sword energy was directly shattered and scattered.

After the light disappeared, Chen Ping's figure disappeared without a trace.

After temporarily sloughing off the fleshy wings as an attack, the Yinsha Corpse Emperor could no longer keep up with Baiji's speed.

Its eyes flashed in panic, and when it was secretly thinking about how to deal with it, suddenly, there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air under its feet.

A blue lightning whip emerged, rolling towards it in a flash.

The Yinsha Corpse Emperor turned his arms without looking back, and blocked the golden sword behind him.

But at this time, two coral statues came under the sea of ​​consciousness.

It sucked in the cold air in fear, its consciousness went dark, and its whole body was tightly restrained by the Qing Tribulation Immortal Thunder.

Seeing this, Chen Ping pressed it out of breath, and Xianlei seemed to have a sense of wisdom, and penetrated into the corpse emperor's body through the pores.

In order to ensure the integrity of the puppet as much as possible, it is inconvenient for him to use the Absolute Beginning Sword Domain, which is too lethal.

Otherwise, Yinsha Corpse Emperor should have been chopped into pieces just now.

"Zizi"

Thousands of strands of green tribulation lightning strike wildly on the corpse emperor's internal organs like a wild horse.

While numb the pain, its breath became weaker and weaker.

The face covered with white hair unexpectedly turned black.

"You don't want to get the body of the emperor!"

Yin Sha roared angrily and sternly, the golden sword in his hand blurred and changed back to the prototype with four fleshy wings.

Then, a splitting weight was transmitted from it.

Apparently it intends to explode these four crucial meat wings.

"you dare!"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes, tried his best to maintain the stability of his soul, and forcibly performed the third coral magic.

"what!"

The corpse emperor screamed again and again, then his figure flickered and he fell down.

However, an invisible wisp of corpse ghostly appeared above the head.

The four fleshy wings seemed to be summoned and merged with this soul.

After the sword wings flapped rapidly, there was a layer of subtle fluctuations.

Then, the soul silently penetrated into the space.

"Deliberately making me think it's going to blow itself up, so that I can escape for my life?"

Chen Ping frowned, flapped his white fin up and down, and fled away reluctantly.

At this moment, there was a rumbling explosion under the ground of Lingshan Cave Mansion.

Several magic circles trembled in unison.

Wisps of strange light emerged from all directions.

"Pu Hanmo! The Corpse Heaven Realm will definitely tear you out of your soul and tear you into pieces!"

From the depths of the ground, the anger of the Yinsha Corpse Emperor was also heard, and it exploded with an extremely painful "bang"!

Chen Ping fled to the ground with a sound, but found that the corpse emperor had exploded his remnant soul.

And the four precious meat wings were floating intact.

After all, the soul is different from the physical body, even if it explodes itself, it will not produce much power.

With a happy face, he picked up the meat wings, and Chen Ping appeared outside the mountain.

"A sin!"

Pu Hanmo held a few flags that had become dimmed, and his delicate beard fluttered in the wind.

"Thank you, Master Pu, for your help. Otherwise, if you let it escape from this place, there will be endless troubles."

Arching his hands, Chen Ping said gratefully.

"Fellow Daoist Han thinks it's all over now?"

His lips twitched, and Pu Hanmo said in a hoarse voice.

God knows how determined his old man is.

From the moment Chen Ping killed him, he couldn't get away from it.

The corpse emperors in the corpse world will not listen to his excuses.

It's better to take advantage of this time and quickly move to the cave to hide.

……

Seeing Pu Hanmo packing his belongings with a pale face, Chen Ping pointed at his feet and said leisurely: "The earth fire spirit veins here are probably conceived for thousands of years, Master Pu is willing to discard them?"

It's good not to mention this, but after mentioning it, Pu Hanmo's complexion turned dark again.

The most valuable treasures in his body are not Tongtian Lingbao or high-grade ore.

It is the earth fire spirit vein buried under the spirit mountain.

In order to conceive and increase this spiritual vein, he has invested at least three or four resources of the Tongtian Lingbao for thousands of years!
His Master Pu's skill is famous in half of Tianyan Continent, surpassing the digital god refiner of the same level, half of the reason is the blessing of spiritual veins!

However, the earth fire spirit veins have taken root for tens of thousands of miles, and usually cannot be migrated.

This is tantamount to asking him to give up his lifeblood.

"The old doesn't go and the new doesn't come."

Pu Hanmo endured his anger and said lightly.

His original intention was just to let this person help drive away the corpse emperor.

This guy was lucky, relying on his supernatural powers, he directly robbed and killed Yin Sha.

It caused him to regret it now.

What's even more embarrassing is that Chen Ping only took ten breaths of time from the start to the end of the sneak attack!
It is conceivable that this son's method is second only to that late-stage god-transformation friend among the fellow Taoists he knows!

He absolutely cannot afford to offend.

"The Zongmen's resident, An Neng will abandon it at will."

Chen Ping seemed unaware of Pu Hanmo's dissatisfaction, and said solemnly.

"Just let me go, if Brother Han likes this cave, just take it and give it to you."

Pu Hanmo had a bitter expression, wanting to cry but no tears.

He was not at all interested in the man's solicitation.

With his refining level, if he is afraid of being chased by the Corpse Heaven Realm, he can give up his freedom and go to the coercive super power of Dinghai Palace.

Save a life easily.

Why worry about joining a new sect that you didn't even think of a name!

"Don't worry about the early ones, how many mid-sixth-level corpse emperors are there in the Corpse Heaven Realm?"

Suddenly, Chen Ping said with unknown meaning.

"It turned out to be four. After the female Emperor Yinsha sat down, there were three left."

Pu Hanmo said with a palpitation.

Needless to say, the individual strength of the corpse clan.

With the cooperation of the three emperors of the corpse race, even the late sixth-order creatures will have to flee!
……

"It's not difficult for a certain Han to resist a corpse clan emperor."

Next, Pu Hanmo listened to Chen Ping talking silently there.

"Brother Han, three heads, three heads!"

Pu Hanmo couldn't help sighing.

"Pu plus Lexin, as well as the puppet of the giant spirit Canghuang, can barely compete with one."

Chen Ping continued to mutter.

At this moment, Pu Hanmo's face turned pale.

This person is definitely thinking about the revenge of extortion back then.

He had to drag him into the water with Le Xin to be reconciled!
"The other two Silver Brake Corpse Emperor puppets can contain one."

"Or simply play a big game, concentrate on killing a mid-sixth-order corpse emperor, and then refine it into a puppet. One will fade away, and the other will not be feared at all!"

Turning around, Chen Ping shared his thoughts with Pu Hanmo.

"It's all about pointing out the country."

Pu Hanmo sneered silently.

With just a few words, the new sect that had not yet been formed was lifted to the point where it could compete with the Corpse Heaven Realm.

He has lived for more than 5000 years, how could he listen to him.

Besides, why should he and Le Xin accompany this person in danger?
"Fellow Daoist Han, farewell!"

Clenching his fists expressionlessly, Pu Hanmo has already planned to leave the Aotian Realm forever.

Chen Ping smiled calmly, and said in a voiceless voice:

"In the ancient times when the passage of ascension had not been destroyed, as long as you had the strength in the middle stage of transforming gods, you could try to attack."

"After entering the Star Realm, with the feedback of the power of complete rules, at least one thousand to three thousand lifespan can be increased, and there is a little hope for further progress."

……

For more than ten breaths, Pu Hanmo has been floating in place.

In the past tens of thousands of years, the situation in the Great Thousand Realm has been turbulent.

In the final analysis, it was not because Yue Xianchen lost the treasure of origin, which made the high-level creatures of the Great Thousand Realm hopeless to ascend.

The repressed hostility has nowhere to go, and the frequency of racial wars is far higher than before!

With no way forward, they can only retreat and compete for the resources of the Great Thousand Realm.

These tens of thousands of years of sixth-order generations have been deeply desperate.

It was as if he, Pu Hanmo, had just broken through to transform into a god, he was full of hope, hoping that one day he would ascend to the Moon Immortal.

However, after learning the secret from a fellow Taoist with a short lifespan, he has been depressed for hundreds of years!

What is the meaning of continuing to practice hard?
He searched for the answer in hesitation.

"Does Fellow Daoist Han know the whereabouts of the Holy Ruins Ancestral Tree?"

Pu Hanmo said with a twinkle in his eyes.

After all, he is a veteran Huashen, and knows a thing or two about the legend of the ancestral tree.

"Look here."

Chen Ping spoke indifferently, the Taoist robe on his upper body was torn apart.

The silver glow of the strong physical body is shining, but there is nothing else.

But seeing that his consciousness was scattered, and he lightly wiped on his right shoulder, a pattern of an ancient silver tree was revealed all over the body.

A special breath different from this world erupted and spread to the surroundings.

"The ancestral tree of Yuexianchen!"

Pu Hanmo was dumbfounded, and suddenly became horrified.

No wonder this kid's supernatural power is so exaggerated, it turned out that he got the chance of the ancient tree.

Of course, he didn't know that Chen Ping's current control over the ancestor tree was only a little bit.

Gradually, staring at the body, Pu Hanmo showed excitement and ecstasy.

He is a majestic spirit, and he has enjoyed the power of beauties!

But among all things in the world, there is nothing that attracts him more than this.

This is where the hope of Ascension lies!

"If Fellow Daoist Pu still insists on leaving, Mr. Han will never stop him."

Shaking his shoulders, Chen Ping put on a new robe.

Pu Hanmo will not leave him.

Back then Xu Wujiu tolerated his crossing the line a few times, wasn't it because he was thinking of ascending to the star realm in the future?
In the eyes of the god-turning creatures, this is a temptation on the same level as the Kaijie Supreme Treasure!

As for why he took the initiative to expose the imprint of the ancestral tree, there is also some hesitation.

Only what you know is a secret.

But the imprint of the ancient tree is on him, Xu Wujiu, Shu Mufei, Feng Tianyu, and even all the living beings in Jiri Treasure Realm are clearly aware of it.

After all, there are too many creatures who can sense the ancestral tree of the Holy Ruins.

Even the god buds that have fallen from the moon fairy for tens of thousands of years can be accurately captured.

It is not difficult to imagine that as he gets more and more high-level contacts, keeping secrets is purely deceiving himself!

And the number one factor in forming a party is precisely the ancestral tree of the Holy Ruins.

How could he be willing to become a puppet that all the top creatures are vying to control!
Therefore, he must learn from the Taishang Pavilion to take the initiative to attack, and first rely on the attraction of the ancestral tree imprint to pull up a powerful organization.

In this way, it remains to be determined who is behind the scenes in the end.

Want to soar?
Chen Lingzun must be fed and vomited first!

……

Pu Hanmo was silent for a long time, and without saying a word, he put the stove and utensils back to their original positions.

At only [-] years old, he wanted to take a big gamble.

"Is Fellow Daoist Han the reincarnation of Yue Xianchen's great ability to refine the void?"

Suddenly, Master Pu turned his head and said expectantly: "Please don't hide it, the old man has decided to join the sect."

He thought it through very thoroughly.

Such treasures as the ancestral tree of the Holy Ruins will never choose someone to recognize the master for no reason.

If this person is a powerful reincarnation, everything makes sense.

And as long as Fellow Daoist Han recovers [-]% or [-]% of the supernatural powers of the Void Refining Stage, wouldn't it be possible for a mere Daoist World to be free and unscrupulous!
"Hey."

Chen Ping sighed, and said ambiguously: "My memory has been sealed a lot, and I can't untie it now."

After hearing these words, Pu Hanmo's spirit lifted, revealing a somewhat respectful look.

The soul seal that even the cultivators of Huashen could not break was probably the work of the cultivators of Xuxu!
"Heaven knows, Earth knows, you know and I know."

Chen Ping withdrew his expression and said indifferently.

His rhetoric was imitated by Concubine Shu Mu.

He is the big boss of the star world.

I know what he is best, and I only resolved the grievances against False Dan a few days ago.

In order to stabilize Pu Hanmo, the method of coaxing is necessary.

It is true that cultivators of Huashen have exquisite minds, and they will be exposed one day.

But at that time, when his realm has improved, he is not afraid of turning against Pu Hanmo and the monks under him at all.

……

"Fellow Daoist Han, dare to ask what is the name of the sect?"

Pu Hanmo said with a little respect.

"This can't be sloppy, let's wait for a while, and I don't plan to form a traditional sect."

Chen Ping revealed without thinking.

He actually prefers the structure of the Taishang Pavilion.

The specific details will naturally need to be discussed many times.

However, he and Pu Hanmo are the only monks in the organization now, which is really bleak.

……

High in the sky, two light escapes galloped side by side.

"Chen Daoyou, although Lexin is a good friend of this old man, but he has a withdrawn personality and is used to being alone. This old man cannot guarantee to persuade him."

Pu Hanmo said in an uncertain tone.

Most of the Lingshan Cave Mansion was destroyed by the Corpse Emperor, and he was dragged out by Fellow Daoist Chen before he had time to clean it up.

The other party has just revealed his real name.

Chen Ping, an ordinary and low-key name.

"I heard that the evil cultivator of the late stage of transformation from the outer domain came to the southeast domain and robbed the sixth-grade pills everywhere. As the Great Alchemy Saint of the Aoyun Realm, Daoist Lexin, shouldn't he find a place to shelter?"

Chen Ping has a well-thought-out way.

There are only two localized gods in the entire Aoyun Realm, Pu Hanmo and Le Xin.

One person refines alchemy, the other refines weapons, and the two watch and help each other, occupying a full [-]% to [-]% of the interests of the Aoyun Realm.

The only thing Le Xin believes in is Pu Hanmo.

……

After traveling 30 to [-] miles, the two rays of light stopped on a huge lake.

Lexin's Dongfu was built in deep water.

Pu Hanmo led Chen Ping into the dive with ease.

"By the way, what kind of rhetoric did Lexin introduce me to you back then?"

In the cold lake water, Chen Ping said angrily.

Before transforming into a god, he was crazily slaughtered in the Aoyun Realm, which is still fresh in his memory.

"This……"

When Pu Hanmo heard this, a slight embarrassment flashed across his face.

"But it doesn't matter, everyone is on their own now."

Flicking the sleeve robe, Chen Ping said generously.

However, when Pu Hanmo told the truth, his expression darkened instantly, and he waved his sleeves depressed.

"That kid likes to bully a lot of spirit stones, Brother Pu, come quickly."

After repeating it several times, Chen Ping gritted his teeth secretly.

If Le Xinruo disagrees with life and death later, he has to become a demon cultivator and rob this person!

……

There are other caves under the sparkling water.

On a vast pile of white sand stands a white wooden palace.

It doesn't look luxurious.

Just as Chen Ping and the two approached the palace, a beautiful woman with upturned eyebrows flew out of the palace.

"Chen Daoyou, Master Pu."

The nun stopped in surprise and greeted.

"Friend Daoist Leng!"

Pu Hanmo returned the gift with a smile.

"Is she here too?"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, this woman was Leng Anyan who killed Xu Wujiu's clone.

The two separated for less than a month, but they actually met in Lexin's cave.

However, Leng Anyan obviously had something important to do, so he nodded and flew straight towards the lake without exchanging greetings with the two of them.

"Fellow Daoist Leng, what is the form of your disciple's Supreme Spiritual Root?"

Thousands of miles away, Chen Ping asked via voice transmission.

"The form of the Supreme Spiritual Root is the fundamental soul of a monk. Everyone is different, and all the fellow Taoists in the pavilion are like this."

Leng Anyan replied without hesitation.

Then, she escaped into the sky, showing a smile that was not a smile.

Hundreds of years ago, when my disciple opened the Taiyi Spiritual Root, he ran to ask to see him in both fear and joy.

In the end, she was also poured with a pot of cold water.

"Couldn't he have suspected that he was the reincarnation of the Supreme One?"

Smiling and pursing her red lips, Leng Anyan traveled through the space and walked away.

……

"The fundamental soul?"

After getting the reply, Chen Ping was stunned.

No wonder his Taiyi Linggen took on the appearance of his previous life.

The soul takes away the body, and Lu Yu is naturally the fundamental soul.

"What a fairy..."

Chen Ping shook his head, with a hint of self-mockery in his disappointment.

"He is acquainted with Fellow Daoist Leng, it seems that he is really one of the high-level members of the Taishang Pavilion!"

Pu Hanmo was secretly excited.

The soul art practiced by Leng Anyan is Taiyiyan Divine Art, and he joined the Taishang Pavilion thousands of years ago.

In addition, she is also the ancestor of the No. 1 clan in the Southeast Eight Realms, Jingyue Mansion.

If this woman helps with all her strength, the threat of the Corpse Heaven Realm will be weakened by three points immediately.

"According to the rules of the Taishang Pavilion, the members of the pavilion do not interfere with each other, and there is no obligation to rescue them."

Chen Ping, like a Gu worm in Pu Hanmo's stomach, said lightly:

"Of course, if it's a matter of life and death, it's not a big deal for Chen to order five or six Huashen Pavilion friends."

With a reassurance in his stomach, Pu Hanmo confidently punched a communication talisman into the palace.

……

In the simple and elegant room of the pavilion, three cups of hot tea are gradually getting colder.

As the host, Le Xin was in a particularly bad mood at this time.

It was originally a happy event for an old friend to visit.

But Pu Hanmo didn't know what kind of ecstasy drug he had been given, and he had been wooing him to join a force.

The ridiculous thing is that the suzerain is still the guy who was tricked by him.

"Le Xin, Fellow Daoist Chen has supernatural powers. As long as his cultivation level is advanced, he may not lose to Supreme Dinghai. Right now, the evil cultivators in the Outer Territory are in chaos. Why don't you find a backer?"

Pu Hanmo persuaded earnestly.

"It's been a thousand years since Daoyou Chen's mid-transformation stage, why didn't the old man just go to Dinghai Palace?"

Leng Leng snorted, Le Xin said unmoved: "Jingyue Mansion also invited me, and it is precisely because of this that Fellow Daoist Leng came to the door."

He has been very troubled recently.

The Erdaowen Tianlin Pill that was entrusted to the auction was snatched away by monks from outside the domain.

Although Leng Anyan, who was in charge of the auction, had already paid enough compensation, he was afraid that he would be targeted by monks from outside the domain.

Even a powerful force as powerful as Dinghai Palace could not protect the two Alchemy Saints.

It is reasonable for him to be worried.

"Leng Anyan is not Chen's opponent. Fellow Daoist Lexin can rule out Jingyue Mansion first."

Turning the exquisite teacup, Chen Ping said without humility.

And Le Xin smiled in disbelief.

Leng Anyan's spatial supernatural powers are extremely lethal, which makes ordinary gods frightened.

"Chen Daoyou is absolutely not exaggerating."

Pu Hanmo hurriedly helped, and then told the details of the fall of the Yinsha Corpse Emperor.

"What, you have provoked the Corpse Heaven Realm!"

Le Xin stood up from the chair at once, the strange thing is that he was not angry, but instead said to Pu Hanmo:

"You old fellow cherishes your life very much, tell me quickly, how did Chen Daoyou impress you?"

……

Three days later.

Le Xin stood outside the Lingmu Palace for half an hour.

Then, he broke through the water with a reluctance on his face.

On the lake, Pu Hanmo, who had been waiting for a long time, greeted him with bright eyes, and couldn't help saying:

"Lexin, our two wild cranes can finally work together!"

Chen Ping nodded slightly, and said cheerfully: "Fellow Daoist Lexin, your choice is not wrong, as long as I wait to resist the Corpse Heaven Realm, the time to soar into the sky will not be far away."

He persuaded Lexin to just take off his clothes, revealing the imprint of the ancient tree on his body.

However, Lexin is more worried than Pu Hanmo.

After thinking about it for three days and three nights, he agreed to join.

"Chen Daoyou, the old man was wrong back then, and I will return this Tongtian Lingbao to you."

Le Xin said with shame, and handed the Void Spirit Cauldron.

"Chen doesn't know alchemy, this tripod is just a simple defensive magic weapon with me."

Chen Ping rebuffed with words, and said with a pun: "What's more, when Taoist Lexin joins the sect, it doesn't matter who owns the Void Spirit Cauldron, so there will be no shortage of Chen's elixir!"

As the saying goes, a thousand pieces of gold buys a horse bone.

Lexin is related to the speed of his cultivation, so of course he can't care about it, so as not to give a bad impression that he will retaliate.

Seeing that Chen Ping refused to take back the Tongtian Lingbao, Lexin was relieved, and the uneasiness in his heart dissipated a little.

"Hey, if I don't go down, I'm afraid I won't escape."

Le Xin, who is vigilant by nature, is extremely helpless.

Although the Ascension Channel moved his heart, he had to take into account the other party's Thunder method.

Now that I know the whereabouts of the Ancestral Tree of the Holy Ruins, the consequences of refusing are incalculable!

……

The three gods of transformation returned to the Lingshan Cave Mansion.

Before the critical juncture, Chen Ping was not willing to abandon this earth fire spirit vein, which was rare in this world.

After working together to restore the landform, the three opened up a cave respectively.

Before the rules of the organization are finalized, Chen Ping, Le Xin, and Pu Hanmo are temporarily on equal footing and call each other fellow Taoists.

A few people didn't have time to perfect the rules.

After all, the pressure of the Corpse Heaven Realm is close at hand, and no one is sure when the Lord Corpse Emperor will come.

"This time only a corpse emperor at the beginning of the sixth level fell, and the Corpse Heaven Realm will never come out in full force."

Chen Ping thought deeply.

If the Corpse Heaven Realm only sent a sixth-level mid-stage corpse emperor to investigate the cause and effect, he would have the capital to support the war.

But everything has to be prepared for the worst.

Simultaneously refining puppets and creating the Heaven-reaching Spirit Sword became extremely urgent.

……

The majestic Artifact Refining Hall has taken on a new look.

It can't be seen that this temple has ever been affected by magical powers.

"Chen Daoyou, forgive me for saying this bluntly, this sword cannot be repaired."

On the futon, Pu Hanmo stroked a black six-foot long sword, frowning.

Chen Ping asked him to repair a Tongtian Lingbao.

At first he didn't find it difficult, but after seeing the real thing, he found it extremely tricky.

This Guiyuan sword has hurt the root, and its spirituality and structure are almost lost. It is better to refine it again.

Hearing this, Chen Ping nodded as expected.

Before Ziwei gave the Guiyuan Sword as a gift, she had made it clear.

Thousands of years ago, this sword was attacked dozens of times by a demon emperor in the middle of the sixth rank, and it was on the verge of being scrapped.

Ziwei Xingzong visited several master craftsmen in the Southern Region, but unfortunately they all returned without success.

"Master Pu's skill is the best in Tianyan Continent, how can it be compared with those other brands."

Chen Ping flattered and boasted for a while.

"Ha ha."

Pu Hanmo couldn't help laughing wryly, and suddenly wiped the storage ring, and "bang dang" dropped a black bird monster with strong corpse aura.

"This is the sixth-order early-stage corpse clan that we two killed hundreds of years ago. The master of puppet refining at the transformation stage invited by the old man took action, but the creation still failed."

"If Chen Daoyou believes in this puppet, there is still a possibility of saving it, then this Guiyuan sword can naturally be repaired."

Pu Hanmo intended to dispel Chen Ping's unrealistic thoughts.

After all, several puppet refining masters have stated that this puppet has been scrapped, and it is difficult for the master to recover.

"Oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, released his consciousness and swept the blackbird puppet, and then rolled his hand and put the puppet in his sleeve.

"Give the Guiyuan Sword to Master Pu."

With a flash of purple shadow, Chen Ping disappeared out of thin air.

"Is this the level of the God Transformation Puppet Master?"

"Anyone who drops a rank is a disgrace to me!"

Hearing his muttering, Pu Hanmo was stunned for a while.

(I plan to write a little bit about the daily life of the development organization, and it is easy to make people into faces when fighting all day long.)
　Thanks to book friend 022 for the reward of [-] coins!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)