Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 761: The Layout of the Sky, the Disciple Crisis (7.1K)

The endless sea.

At noon, the black waves heaved.

A chi-long ray of light flew towards me at a marvelous speed.

After circling a few times, it fled into the deep sea.

Then, Yan Changsheng opened up a cave with a blank face.

Looking at the burnt talisman residue in his hand, he felt distressed while being shocked.

This kind of flying talisman with a surrogate death technique is simply a life-saving weapon!

Moreover, the speed of the shuttle is so fast that it completely surpasses the category of Huashen.

He was still on the shore at the last breath.

In an instant, he entered the deep sea.

"The hiding ability of this talisman is equivalent to that of a cultivator at the early stage of Void Refining. That kid can't catch up with you."

In the storage ring, the consciousness of the statue resounded.

Then, a wisp of dim green smoke overflowed from it, turning into the figure of a monk.

"Master."

Yan Changsheng bowed respectfully.

The storage ring cannot accommodate living things.

But Master can last forever.

This approach makes people shudder.

"That kid actually seriously injured you with the way of the sword."

Looking carefully at Yan Changsheng's state, Tian Zong suddenly burst out laughing.

"Tu'er is indeed no match for him."

Yan Changsheng sighed frankly.

He had just advanced to the Great Perfection of God Transformation.

With the soul way that can be used, the formation is restrained by the opponent again.

The proud puppet array was also involved.

If it weren't for the seventh-level talisman as his hole card, he wouldn't even be able to run away.

"This seat thinks of someone."

Tian Zong stroked his short beard, and said slowly: "I participated in the Ten Thousand Worlds Fighting Competition as a teacher back then, and almost broke into the top forty of the Huashen group."

"And the master who was defeated as a teacher was a great swordsman of the same realm. He later passed the test and entered the top ten."

"The sword heart turns into a sword pill, this is not something that ordinary sword repairers can do."

Between the lines, Tian Zong reveals a trace of admiration.

After listening, Yan Changsheng couldn't help asking: "Master, is the way of the sword really so strong?"

There are not many sword repairs he has faced.

I think that although the way of swordsmanship is powerful, it is far from reaching the point of standing out from the crowd.

However, Chen Ping's several sword moves loosened his mind.

"Among the special spiritual roots, the sword spirit root ranks first, which can be seen."

"But most of the sword spirit roots are pseudo-spiritual roots, it's hard for you to feel deeply."

Tianzong Xuying said faintly.

Thousands of years ago, they competed for the key of fairy fire.

A sixth-step sword cultivator in the late stage of refining Xu almost beat him out of his wits.

You know, the man's swordsmanship rules are not good enough to break through the second slough!
The closer one gets to the end of one's cultivation, the more unreasonable some special rules become.

The Sword Rule is one of them.

"But Chen Ping is not a sword spirit root!"

Yan Changsheng hesitated, and spoke out the terrible thought in his heart: "He has made rapid progress, will he master the rules of time and space?"

After finishing speaking, he smiled wryly in disbelief.

"There is no time rule in the world."

Tian Zong's tone was firm, and he said: "This is what a great master of the Taoist period said, and it is absolutely true."

He didn't doubt it at all.

Even if the vision of the senior at the Dao stage is wrong, there are indeed time and space rules in a stronger realm.

But it is not something that a small Huashen can grasp.

"He has a treasure of enlightenment, at least the eighth level."

Yan Changsheng said cautiously.

Today, Master's attitude towards Chen Ping has been repeated several times, which made him vaguely guess some traces.

And he hoped that Master could do it as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once the surname Chen gets a respite, the variables will be infinitely magnified.

"You retreat to heal your injuries first, and then teach you some secret methods as a teacher, that kid can't kill you."

Tian Zong said vaguely.

"Master, this disciple wants to learn the art of talismans!"

Yan Changsheng knelt down on his knees and said in a deep voice.

"Materials in the Great Thousand Realm cannot make seventh-level talismans, so it is meaningless for you to choose this way."

Staring at him, Tian Zong scoffed coldly.

Seeing this, Yan Changsheng was shocked, and retreated in fear.

……

A secret room.

Yan Changsheng concentrated on meditating to recover from his injuries.

But he was tossing and turning in his heart, extremely uneasy.

Tian Zong treats him well on weekdays, but he never intends to teach him the art of talismans.

"Where is Yan's retreat?"

Yan Changsheng's thought flashed, and he was very confused.

……

The sun is murmuring, refracted into the deep sea.

Tian Zong's phantom flickers on and off.

It seemed to vent the turmoil in his heart.

Refining virtual life thirty thousand!
If you are good at the rules of life, you can continue for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

But so what about such a long lifespan!

One day, I will still reach the point of surviving.

In order to attack the Dao, he did not hesitate to use the secret method to give up most of his magical powers in exchange for a desperate layout.

Once, he considered reincarnation.

The reincarnated person cannot surpass the realm of the previous life.

Is it possible that after a few years, I have to experience the pain of facing the meditation again?

Therefore, Tian Zong resolutely chose to play the meat tire with no way out.

"As soon as the sword is transformed, you can try to open the ban on the fairy sword dojo!"

There was a flash of fire in Tianzong's heart.

A fairy sword dojo discovered somewhere in the star world is one of the biggest secrets and regrets in his life.

There is a great opportunity for sword repair in the fairy sword dojo.

However, his own kendo is unsightly, a bit worse than alchemy and weapon refining talents.

If Chen Ping was able to practice the sword rules of Yichang, after he regained the womb of performing the Tao, he would have the means to achieve the Dao Realm.

However, disciple Yan Changsheng's worries were not groundless.

He always felt that the person who occupied the womb had a certain support.

"If I can't make it right, the layout of this seat will end up being someone else's wedding dress."

Tian Zong smiled and said to himself.

He had already considered the outcome of everything.

Success, the road leads to the sky.

Even if he was defeated, he, a person who should have been resigned, had no regrets.

Of course, he can't see any countermeasures the other party has at the moment.

"The layout of this seat in Nanyi is enough for you to eat a pot!"

All kinds of supernatural powers used by Chen Ping in fighting techniques surfaced in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Tian Zong snorted coldly.

Because he is afraid of the rules of heaven and earth, although he can't do it himself.

There are many means that can be prepared, and the average alchemy cultivator has to admit it!

……

In the mountains outside the Bumeishu Cemetery.

The Tongtian cultivators, who had won a complete victory, confiscated the spoils tacitly.

Zhuang Hao, Zhu Xin, and Pan Qifu were turned into broken corpses by the sword energy, and their spirits and spirits died together.

Instead, he left seven storage fairy rings.

After spending some time, Chen Ping lifted the restriction in front of his fellow cabinet members.

"Shuangxiu precious jade!"

Chen Ping's eyes lit up, and he hooked his fingers.

Rows of double-cultivation gems exuding a strong black and yellow aura flew out from several storage rings.

The Taishang Pavilion can refine a large amount of Xuanhuang Qi.

He had heard it before.

Although the quality of these precious jades is not as good as the ones exchanged in the gold beads, they can't hold up to a large quantity!

"By absorbing the profound and yellow energy within, it will not be a problem to go further in the Absolute Beginning Sword Domain!"

Seeing that Qian's eyes opened, Chen Ping finally broke away from the gloom of being set up by others.

"A heaven-reaching spirit treasure with yin and yang attributes."

"Seventh-order yin-yang flower on the other side."

Thinking of the transaction information Leng Anyan, a monk from the Taishang Pavilion, showed him back then, Chen Ping continued to search with hope.

But it is a pity that in the storage of several mid-stage gods, there is no second kind of treasure that contains black and yellow energy besides the double-cultivation gem.

Then, after picking out two pieces of seventh-order ore and some top-quality spirit stones of fire and earth attributes, he distributed the rest of the property among the cultivators.

……

"Brother Ping, you have beheaded Yu Zuo Lingzun, and the Supreme Pavilion will be replaced by a new pavilion master now!"

Sky Vine said with a grin.

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping's expression darkened.

This scene immediately made the Sky Vine shut up.

It suddenly remembered that Zuoyu Lingzun's soul and property were with the pavilion master.

And there is no meaning of distribution.

What I said seems to be a deliberate point.

Fortunately, Chen Ping did not go into it.

Tianqiongvine's previous rescue action made him more or less sympathetic.

It is of great significance to him to capture Zuoyu Lingzun alive.

Including the source and use of Xuanhuang Qi, as well as some secrets, all have to be pried from this mouth.

But now is not the time to concoct it.

……

Everyone turned back to the hillside, staring at the green mist at the entrance of the cemetery, they couldn't help frowning.

After a war of transforming gods, the restrictions here are still intact.

"Shh!"

With five fingers, Chen Ping sucked back the fifteen talismans submerged in the green mist.

This is the talisman formation sacrificed by Yan Changsheng, the formation of turning stars.

The old intention is that the two sides work together to use this array to break the restriction on the entrance.

However, he suddenly turned his face, causing Yan Changsheng to take back the talisman array in the future.

"This seat can only drive six at most, and the rest of the talismans..."

Chen Ping swept away the creatures on his side, and squeezed his pupils in difficulty.

"More than twenty sixth-order puppets blew themselves up, and there is a high probability that they can smash this layer of obstacles."

Xuan Fei said abruptly.

The quality of Yan Changsheng's puppets is obvious to all.

In addition to those of Chen Ping's own, the power of self-explosion at the peak of physical cultivation can't bear it.

"Tell me something practical!"

Chen Ping refused politely.

He came to look for the Undying Tree for the benefit of the cemetery.

If you lose the high-level puppets on your body in one breath, you might as well go back home directly.

"Pavilion Master, let me try, at least to understand the current situation in the cemetery."

The sky vine spoke.

The supernatural power of the Undead Tree is not capable of stopping a peak creature.

Something must have changed in the graveyard.

Chen Ping nodded and signaled Tianqiongteng to try it immediately.

……

Then, the Hai Clan collapsed physically.

A dense emerald green vine sprouts circling out with teeth and claws.

"This is Ben Teng's noble real body!"

The sky vine stretched its body comfortably.

"Cuck!"

The girl transformed by Xuanfly couldn't help but scoff.

A creature like the Sky Vine is only special after the sixth level.

Heels are far inferior to the first-class ancestor blood.

"hey-hey."

Teng'er shook the branches and leaves towards the friends in the pavilion, and then he became a giant vine that was hundreds of feet long.

The dense vine branches drilled into the soil and disappeared.

……

the other side of the entrance.

The aura of the wood attribute is surprisingly dense.

A strand of vitality that transforms dragons and phoenixes can't help hovering.

Weaving back and forth underground and mid-air.

A house made of spiritual grass and bamboo stands in the center.

Surrounding it are areas divided by grooves, which are neatly arranged.

Every plot is lush and lush.

It is full of precious spiritual plants that are rarely seen by the outside world.

In such an environment, even if a cultivator of Huashen takes a deep breath, he will feel extremely comfortable.

At this time, among the lush spiritual grass, a slender red figure was walking around, squatting or standing.

He seems to be concentrating on taking care of these spiritual plants.

After a long time, she calmly returned to the wooden house.

After passing through several layers of restrictions that seemed to be invisible, and after a few turns, she flew into a side hall.

Central ground.

There was actually a beautiful woman sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed.

Her complexion is as green as emerald, and she is about twenty years old, with a faint warmth exuding from her body.

When the woman who tends the medicine garden enters, the two meet.

They both look exactly the same!
Only the skin tone is different.

……

"Senior Tree Spirit, the purple flame tree has grown to the extreme and is ready to be picked."

Later, the woman in red reported.

The voice is pleasing to the ear, but there is no special emotion other than that.

Immediately, the other woman slowly opened her eyes, stared intently at the other party for a few counts, and said with a smile:

"Fuyao girl, Ge Daoyou and you are both human races in the cultivation world of Hao Yuhai. You two are talented and beautiful, and it is only natural for you to climb the road hand in hand."

Hearing this, Chen Fuyao trembled and bit her lips tightly.

"The Fuyun Lingyuan is facing a catastrophe this time, and even the stone statue family guarding the tree spirit are in danger."

"If Daoist Ge hadn't crushed a Yuandan with seven patterns and turned it into a restriction to block the entrance to the secret realm, you and I would have been reduced to prisoners now!"

The tree spirit's eyes were burning with a trace of anger.

Its hidden location was found out by a group of Taishangge monks.

It must be a good thing done by the Sky Vine that escaped a few years ago!

It's a pity that its body is rooted in the cemetery to draw strength, trying to change the rules.

Once it moves in a large range, all previous efforts will be wasted.

Otherwise it would have moved to its hiding place early.

"Senior Tree Spirit, I am willing to be your companion in the cemetery, but Fellow Daoist Ge Shu Fuyao cannot agree."

Chen Fuyao shook her head firmly, turned around and stepped back.

……

After she left, a male cultivator wearing a white Taoist robe and bursting with Danxiang came out of the side secret room.

"Fellow Daoist Ge heard that, this girl is very stubborn."

The tree spirit smiled lightly at the man.

"It doesn't matter if the twisted melon is not sweet."

After a pause, the man in white said coldly: "Her master once tortured and killed Gemou's concubine, and Gemou just wanted revenge."

"Fellow Daoist Ge just killed her directly."

The tree spirit said in a puzzled way.

Not to mention that Chen Fuyao has been restrained by it.

This Ge Anlan's own supernatural powers should not be underestimated, and it is easy to capture an early stage of Huashen.

"It's fun to torture slowly."

Ge Anlan's brows furrowed, and he said, "Once the guardian tree spirit Taoist molting succeeds, Gemou will go back to Haoyuhai to find those old people to settle their accounts!"

While speaking, a wisp of extremely cold dead air enveloped the surroundings.

Even a body as huge as a tree spirit couldn't help trembling.

If Chen Ping and Xu Wujiu were present, they would be even more surprised!
The death energy released by Ge Anlan is actually of the same origin as the one in the fragment of the Pill Immortal Picture, and it has actually broken through!
"I will help with all my strength to repay Senior Dan Ling's kindness in the past."

The Dryad promised.

"As soon as you cast off, just help me master the rules of life."

"The one surnamed Xu and the one surnamed Chen are supported by treasures, and there is no shortage of high-level grain pills. It is reasonable for their cultivation base to soar."

"But as long as they haven't reached the peak, Gemou's manipulation of them is no different from trampling ants to death."

Ge Anlan Gujing said calmly.

He has not entered the cultivation world for hundreds of years.

However, he is quite confident in his supernatural powers.

Generally speaking, when the Transformation God meets him in the late stage, the chance of escaping is extremely slim.

"But outside the cemetery, there is also a peak of the Supreme Court's transformation of the gods."

The tree spirit's tentative way.

The rules of life have lasted for decades.

It's only half way through.

If the enemy has the means to enter, the previous efforts will be in vain.

"There are still a few grains of Gemou's seven-pattern earth element restraining pill left, which is enough to seal the entrance to the secret realm for ten years."

Ge Anlan's words dispelled the tree spirit's concerns.

……

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

Outside the secret place, Chen Ping, Bai Su and others stood with their hands behind their backs.

Waiting for news from the Sky Vine.

"Haven't contacted yet?"

Finally, after another night, Chen Ping approached impatiently, took off a vine leaf and put it in his mouth.

"Pavilion Master, Fuyao must be within ten feet of me, so Xiaoteng can ensure that the message will not be discovered."

Another original leaf was missing, which made the sky vine want to cry without tears.

As he spoke, its body shook violently.

Green light emerges.

A clear picture was formed in mid-air.

"hiss!"

When the scene in the cemetery was conveyed, Chen Ping stared, and immediately turned red.

Strangely shaped high-level spiritual grass everywhere!
Tier [-] and Tier [-] abound.

The seventh level is also occasionally mixed in.

The more important thing is to look at the body shape, basically it has reached ten thousand years!

How many furnaces of top-grade pills will be refined?
Chen Ping swallowed dryly.

"If you are tempted, use a puppet to explode yourself to open the way."

Xuanfly said in a strange voice.

She really convinced Chen Ping.

It is necessary to grasp the benefits with one hand, but is unwilling to pay the price.

After this person became invincible in the world, he seemed to become even more greedy.

Of course, she didn't know the purpose of Chen Ping's hard work to earn money.

It's just to make my life in the star world less embarrassing in the future!

……

Ignoring Xuan Afly's cynicism, Chen Ping continued to watch the screen sent back.

There seems to be no distinction between day and night in the cemetery.

Soon, a slim woman in a red dress walked into the stone path.

She has a light body, showing a sense of elegance in her gestures.

"Good girl!"

"Fuyao."

Da Hui and Chen Ping called out at the same time.

The woman in the picture is naturally unresponsive.

He kept waving his hands and sprinkled pieces of aura in the shape of bamboo leaves, dipping into the medicine gardens on both sides.

With the rapid loss of mana, Chen Fuyao was sweating profusely, and his complexion became dull.

"The Undead Tree is an old and immortal monster, master, you must take good care of it!"

Big ashes flew into a rage.

The stench of insects is overwhelming.

Chen Fuyao followed it, when did he suffer such a crime!

"The area where Chen is active is too far away. The tree spirit doesn't know my reputation, but it has planted the seeds of disaster for itself!"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes.

He is Chen Fuyao's master, he can temper and encourage this girl.

But why not a meteor tree?
All the mana gained from cultivation was used to irrigate the herbs, presumably Fuyao's cultivation would not improve at all after becoming a god.

"call!"

The woman in the picture had exhausted her mana and fell weakly to one side.

She picked a blooming spirit flower and put it in her mouth.

"..."

Now, Tianqiongteng and the others looked at Chen Ping in unison.

This master and apprentice have the same virtue!
"Hehe, I teach my apprentice."

Chen Ping didn't feel ashamed at all.

It's normal to take advantage of it.

"What is she saying?"

Umbrella Spirit said curiously.

I saw Chen Fuyao lying among the spirit flowers, her pink lips moving up and down slightly.

"Master, I miss you."

Bai Su translated indifferently, and turned his eyes to the man beside him.

After listening, Chen Ping remained silent, the evil spirit in his eyes flashed away.

People have feelings.

He is also included.

Before that, he sealed up his longing for Chen Fuyao in his heart.

But seeing this woman is desolate and helpless now, he is naturally touched.

……

Then, what happened in the medicine garden attracted everyone's attention.

A mature purple flame tree withered inexplicably.

Huge vitality flowed towards a valley.

"The Undying Tree is trying to transform into the law of life, and these tens of thousands of years of high-level spiritual grass are the best nourishment!"

Bai Su said lightly.

The metamorphosis of the rules of life is different from the ordinary rules.

Devouring a large amount of living things is also a common way.

"Sky Vine, where are you hiding?"

Chen Ping's heart sank, and he asked.

"there."

The sky vine didn't dare to delay, and imagined another scene.

It was actually a corner extending from a ridge.

It has a small blue flower about half an inch in size.

"It's too inconspicuous, how did you let Fu Yao notice the clues and take the initiative to approach!"

Chen Ping stared at it, and said, "Grow another foot taller."

"But the tree spirit..."

Sky Vine said worriedly.

"No, but, if you find it, attack it by force."

Chen Ping said calmly.

So, the sky vine did as it said.

In the huge medicine garden, an out-of-fit wild flower soon appeared.

……

Chen Fuyao rested for a while, and went back to the house to meditate to recover her mana.

Twenty days later, she entered the medicine garden again, irrigating the spirit grass as usual.

Just inadvertently, it began to move towards a corner.

Soon, she stepped on a small blue flower.

In fact, she found something wrong last time.

But he didn't dare to startle the snake and attract the attention of the tree spirit.

"Fuyao, your master and I are here to save you."

The sky vine immediately sent out a faint consciousness.

But Chen Fuyao didn't respond much, and sat down on his own.

"This girl has a hundred eyes."

Big Hui's triumphant worm horns scratched each other.

"Ask her if there are any peak sixth-order creatures in the cemetery!"

Chen Ping ordered.

Sky vines can use spiritual plants to transmit sound.

But Chen Fuyao couldn't answer.

Otherwise, as soon as the consciousness fluctuates, the truth will be revealed immediately.

Then, everyone saw Chen Fuyao get up strangely, as if about to leave.

"You tell her that my supernatural power has reached the top of the world! Even if there are powerful enemies, don't worry about getting involved with me!"

After a slight change of mind, Chen Ping understood his apprentice's scruples.

"Yes!"

Sky Vine transmitted word for word.

Sure enough, there is no better teacher than an apprentice.

As soon as Chen Fuyao stopped walking, a gleam finally flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She shook her head at the little blue flower, then nodded again.

"This means that in the secret realm, there are existences with supernatural powers approaching Dzogchen!"

Chen Ping understood and grinned.

If so, what's the problem!
Breaking the green mist restriction, all the treasures in the cemetery should have the surname Chen.

Just as he was thinking about how to cooperate with Chen Fu from afar and break the entrance restriction, a black energy surged down from the screen.

The black air enveloped Chen Fuyao, passing across his skin like corrosive acid water.

Immediately left a layer of hard wrinkled skin.

And Chen Fuyao seemed to be enduring boundless pain.

Black water from the mouth, nose, and ears kept coming out.

"The rules of death!"

Bai Su's eyes changed and he blurted out.

"Is there a guy who masters the rules of death in the secret realm?"

Chen Ping's pupils shrank fiercely.

Da Hui was already in agony, neighing non-stop.

"Oh!"

The screen was broken and stopped abruptly.

"Pavilion Master, my eyeliner has been eroded by death energy!"

The sky vine hastily reported.

"The apprentice who dares to move this seat thinks that his life is too long."

Chen Ping did not hesitate in his movements, and with a flick of his sleeves, ten sixth-order puppets flew out.

Stand side by side in front of the entrance to the secret realm.

The mysterious creature in the cemetery probably planned to torture and kill Chen Fuyao.

He can't wait to figure it out slowly!

"Everyone listen!"

Chen Ping drank indifferently: "Attack the entrance restriction with all your strength."

The next moment, he summoned the sword array without thinking.

Fourteen sword shadow clones lit up the sword pills and appeared in an illusion.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering bang.

The sword glow transformed by the flying sword relied on its sharpness, and forcibly chopped the green mist into a depth of more than ten feet.

But eventually it stalled.

Immediately, the broken passageway glowed with green light, and it looked like it was about to heal again.

Such a powerful protection made Chen Ping's expression change.

Without delay, ten sixth-order puppets were stuffed into it.

"Boom!"

Immediately afterwards, the puppets blew themselves up one after another.

The layer of green mist was finally compressed to a deeper level.

Immediately, the body of Xuanmafly's thousand-foot-long worm also fell down.

Bai Su, Tianzhu Vine, and Umbrella Spirit cast spells one after another, forcing the depth of the passage to expand again.

At this moment, the teleportation vortex on the opening of the secret realm can already be vaguely seen.

It's just that the closing speed of this light curtain is too amazing.

It will be back to normal in an instant.

"I don't want my child to be caught by a wolf!"

Reassuring himself, Chen Ping gritted his teeth and released three puppets of late sixth-order.

It is different from the ten early and mid-term ones just now.

These three big puppets are necessary to form a puppet formation.

"Boom!"

The three extremely expensive puppets exploded.

Chen Ping felt great pain in his heart, and secretly vowed to make up for the loss ten times or a hundred times!

At the same time, Green Mist's tolerance has reached its limit.

An empty passage suddenly appeared, leading directly to the secret realm.

"Go in and kill!"

Chen Ping let out a loud roar, and rushed towards the entrance first.

However, at this moment, a gray pill shot out from it.

When the brilliance of the whole body is released, it melts directly.

A powerful and pinnacle restraining force was suddenly generated and spread towards the surroundings.

It is obvious that the prohibition is to be reorganized.

"Seven Dao Wen Pills!"

Chen Ping held the sword in one hand, his eyes were cold.

Then the Taiyi Xuanji Sword circled out and merged with his figure.

This is the only chance.

The prohibition here must not be overridden again.

"Zizi!"

Chen Ping mobilized a lot of mana, and a violent sword pillar sprayed directly on the place where the restriction was about to heal.

As a result, where the sword energy passed, where there was a crack, it was like the spring sun melting snow.

The green mist immediately melted and disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, a half-foot wide hole appeared.

Without saying a word, he turned into a sword rainbow and shot directly into the vortex in his mouth.

However, Bai Su, Tianqiongteng and others behind were blocked by the new restriction because their escape speed was a bit short.

"The pavilion master has great powers, and nothing will happen."

Umbrella Spirit said decisively.

"Wait."

Bai Su nodded.

So, several people quickly surrounded the entrance of the secret realm.

……

As soon as Jianhong retracted, Chen Ping showed his figure, and he turned his head to look back.

In just a short time, the passage behind him was covered with green mist again.

No wonder the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder didn't work, it turned out that this special restriction was transformed by the elixir.

"Whose handwriting of the Qi Dao Wen elixir!"

Chen Ping's spirit spread unreservedly.

In the next breath, he saw an unexpected figure.

"Sect Master Ge!"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and a coral dharma fell towards the breath.

(End of this chapter)