Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 820 One cup of smeared blood, Daoist Haoyu!

Tu Bai hurriedly turned his head to look, and his face became pale in an instant.

Tu Di, who was more powerful than it, used space magic to escape.

In a hurry, he didn't even recall half of his body!

Unlike most races, Tu Sha grew ancestral orifices in his physical body.

It is the most critical root and foot besides life.

This proves that what Tu Di just encountered was a fall crisis.

Otherwise, he would never run away crazily regardless of his physical body!

"Jie Jian!"

Chen Ping traveled through the light, and a gray "flame" floated up slightly in the palm of his right hand.

Only Tu Bo was in his field of vision.

The cold light in his eyes seemed to annihilate the ashes that he was staring at.

"It's Tu Di who was cut off by this kind of sword soul supernatural power!"

Tu Bai had an ugly expression, and a trace of fear floated in his heart.

The divine consciousness collided with the innate sword soul, and it actually sensed a mighty force like a deep sea wave!
This kind of suppression, it has seen in the first and second tribe elders.

Close to the regular power of the four sloughs.

In other words, it is not the rule of four sloughs itself, but a great supernatural power that has been raised to the level of four sloughs.

You know, the power of the rules is one step at a time.

Although the way of the sword is unique, it is not so strong as to double it.

Then, the only possibility is the increase of spells!
"Is the sword soul supernatural power of this human race the legendary imaginary treasure technique?"

Tu Bai's eyes narrowed, and after a sweep of his consciousness, the feeling of shrinking that had just arisen disappeared.

It found that the son's body was covered with golden wounds that were cut by wind blades!

And still braving the breath of the Tusha tribe.

Tu Di's last counterattack obviously also severely injured the Lianxu sword cultivator.

The Tusha tribe is still in the upper hand!
It has suppressed a large tribe for more than ten thousand years, what scene has not been seen?
If you are directly scared away by a bluffing human race, you might as well wipe your neck and kill yourself!

At that moment, Tu Bai, who was tasked with turning things around, calmed down and took a big sip.

Countless golden halberds smashed towards Zhong Tiangong.

Abolish this human race of the same level who is at the end of a crossbow first, and then test the kid's reality.

Tu Bai had a sneer on his face, and poured out all his strength.

"When have all the disciples of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect feared death?"

Zhong Tiangong smiled calmly, and then forcefully inserted the Thunder Sword into his chest.

The next moment, the purple thunder fire burned fiercely on his body.

Ziyan lightning flew into the sky.

The turbulent sword energy turned into a huge wave, not to be outdone, and collided with the golden halberd!
The purple fire and purple electricity and the power of Tusha splashed everywhere, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish between them for a while.

"These old lunatics!"

Tu Bai snorted darkly.

It's all about burning the blood of Jianyuan.

Zhong Tiangong didn't hesitate to burn his life essence, merged with the thunder sword, and briefly recovered his peak strength.

The most important thing is that after it caught the flying Chen Ping swallowing a elixir hidden in his palm, most of his injuries were stabilized!The distance between the two is getting closer.

The coercion of the innate sword soul has also become stronger and clearer.

"Roar!"

Under Zhong Tiangong's magical power of exchanging his life for his life, Tu Bai's thoughts of probing were exhausted.

After a regular roar came out of his mouth, he immediately spread his fleshy wings, threw off Zhong Tiangong and galloped out of the city.

"The Great Elder of the Eighth Tribe retreated?"

...

"Two Tu Shahuangs in the late seventh stage were injured and frightened away by Elder Chen!"

"To Immortal Sword Sect, sword cultivators are invincible!"

This scene made the monks in the city feel excited and excited.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Then, Tu Sha roared one after another from all over the place.

Tu Sha, who poured into Xianliu City, fled towards the gap in the south wall like crazy.

Including several seventh-order Tusha who were entangled with the cultivators of the refining emptiness, they also flew back out of the city unwillingly under the order of the retreat signal.

"Little Lingquan, dare to rob the Qingming brake boat of our clan!"

Outside the south wall, there was a continuous sound of shock and anger.



Seeing Tu Bai's arm pinched on the edge of the giant ship, his face was full of murderous intent.

However, most of the area of ​​Qingming Brake Ship was submerged in a huge black wave, preventing the ship from being seized. "No one should try to take the credit of Benquan!"

In the black water, a distorted girl's face is full of determination!
The vast original energy is blessed in the water no matter what.

The weight of the Qingming brake boat suddenly increased a hundred times!
Rao is Tu Bo's power is infinite, but there is nothing he can do.

"Jianzong's Lingquan is also a lunatic!"

Staring at the crazy-looking Quan Ling, Tu Bai felt a deep chill.

If too much original energy is consumed, the chance of this spring breaking through in the future will become extremely slim.

"Tu Bai, stay!"

At this time, Zhong Tiangong and Chen Ping had both chased outside the city.

The fighting spirit on the two of them broke through the sky!
"withdraw!"

As soon as Tu Bai gritted his teeth, he immediately gave up trying to get back the Qingming brake boat, and led the group of Tu Sha around him to escape into the distance.

"Friends of Daoism, work together to kill it!"

At the same time, Chen Ping pointed in one direction.

Not far away, Yuan Yi's puppet was dragging Tu Sha, who was at the beginning of the seventh level, without fear of damage.

"Yes!"

Upon hearing the order, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, Rong Yangxiu, and Jing Yunying attacked without hesitation.

In just a few breaths, King Tu Sha lost his breath amidst the crowd of several cultivators.

"Sword repairer Chen Ping, you are ready to receive the highest treatment of your clan!"

The fall of another tribal elder cracked Tu Bai's eyes.

The cold threatening voice was transmitted through the air, and Chen Ping responded with a sneer expressionless: "There are so many people who want to kill me, why should you be afraid of your Tusha clan!"

The [-] true disciples of each generation of Jianzong are all on the must-kill list of the Tusha clan.

I didn't see a few accidents in the middle of the journey.

"Roar!"

Tu Bai was furious, screamed from a distance, and his breath gradually died down.

"Junior Brother, do you want to chase me or not?"

Jing Yunying asked with a malicious look between her brows.

"Both late-stage Tubras are not dead, the risk is too great!"

Shaking his head resolutely, Chen Ping flew into a roll, stepped on the magic wave of the magic spring, and said with a low laugh: "Where I am, you and other races will be defeated and never won."

These words were not only to vent the hatred in the hearts of the saintess, but also announced the result of this offensive and defensive battle to the monks in the city.

Xianliu City has been defended!
The two Tusha tribes came out in full force, only destroying the southern wall.

Nine Tu Sha, two seriously injured, two fallen!

Among them, the great elder of the seventh tribe lost his ancestral orifice body, and it is impossible to recover his peak strength.

And this unbelievable ending was created in the hands of a newly promoted Jianxuan!

...

"Is Senior Chen the true biography of the sword sect who comprehended the three great sword spirits hundreds of years ago?"

"Nonsense, there is no need to doubt it!"

"Senior Chen has been missing for hundreds of years. Could it be that he was protected by the top of the Sword Sect and secretly improved his supernatural powers to cross the tribulation?"

"Senior Chen previously found a piece of eighth-rank ore in this chamber of commerce. He and another Elder Lianxu worked together for a long time before he managed to get it."

"Jianzong giants are like this. They have a clean sleeve and no floating wealth. They are not like demonic monks who kill people, set fire and plunder everywhere."

Tu Sha's defeat meant that the cloud of death covering all the cultivators was gone.

They all whispered and talked excitedly.

No topic can avoid one person.

Defeating Tu Shahuang in the early stage of Lianxu, this is a legendary case that can be recorded in the history of the sect!
Senior Chen is young and has a bright future.

As long as he does not die, it is not impossible for the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect to usher in the day when the two saints will shine together!
Compared with the simple admiration of low-level monks, Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, Rong Yangxiu, Jing Yunying, and even Zhai Chenghua, the emissary of the Immortal Palace, had more complicated and in-depth considerations.

Chen Ping has just broken into the void for several hundred years, and the several rules he majored in have not yet entered the state of three transformations.

This son's background has a clear direction for improvement!
As soon as the most immortal great sage enters into the void, he masters the three-slaughter swordsmanship.

And defeated the opponent of the seventh-order late stage.

Compared with it, Chen Ping's record today is comparable.

One relies on a ninth-level physique, and the other relies on an unheard-of innate sword soul supernatural power!
This is the real and convincing seed of harmony.

"This person's potential far exceeds the top-secret evaluation in the palace!"

Zhai Chenghua narrowed his eyes, and a trace of regret floated in his heart.

Of course, the rules of Asgard are greater than the sky.

If hundreds of immortal crystals were punished by the giants in the palace and marginalized, it would be a head in the water.

"The next Kunxinghai Human Clan Battle, it will not be difficult for this kid to rank in the top ten of the early stage group after intensive training."

"It's a pity that the Xianxin Xingchen of this generation are too strong, and the quintuplets born adhering to the rules of the five elements are all extremely terrifying, steadily occupying half of the top ten places. Otherwise, Chen Ping has a chance to break into the top five!"

Zhai Chenghua thought secretly.

The best achievements of Time and Stars in Douyin in the past were also created by an ancestor of Zhixian Sword Sect.

In other times, Chen Ping's magical powers might be able to covet the top five.

However, a certain great sage of Xianxin Xingchen consumed a supreme secret treasure and gave birth to quintuplets that should not have existed in this world.

According to the progress of cultivation, the quintuplets should also participate in the fighting skills at the early stage of refining the virtual.

"Mastering the five-element rules of the four sloughs at the beginning of the seventh stage, this mother is cheating!"

Zhai Chenghua was both envious and unhappy.

However, the background of the quintuplets is already the top of the Kunxing Sea, not inferior to Lingquan Xiangong.

He doesn't even have the right to curry favor!

Sweeping away the purple-clothed swordsman who was stepping on the magic spring, Zhai Chenghua rolled his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

For their businessmen, it's normal to be arrogant before and respectful later.

……

"Heavenly?"

A trembling sound transmission interrupted Chen Ping who was immersed in Wanxiu's worship.

"The old man was actually seen through by you?"

Seeing that the saint was terrified, Chen Ping suddenly felt playful and grinned.

...

"Oops, Tian Zong doesn't have this kind of personality..."

After the saint was stunned, her heart jumped.

It is clearly Chen Ping's characteristic that he is good at displaying his holiness in front of others.

"Junior Brother Chen, the sect is ashamed of you!"

At this time, Youtan spread out, and Zhong Tiangong, the Chief Elder of the Disciple Hall, flew in from afar, dragging his seriously injured body.

A thunder sword crossed his chest, and the blood holes in his dantian were filled with lifeless energy!
The two fatal injuries made this person precarious and on the verge of death.

Chen Ping originally wanted to respond with cynicism, but when he saw Zhong Tiangong's remnant body, he couldn't help holding back his mouth abruptly, and said with a free and easy smile: "Where does the word shameful come from? I didn't fail to cross the tribulation."

Hearing this, Zhong Tiangong nodded in satisfaction.

As the elder Uchiyama, he is one of the few insiders.

Uncle Qi Ling used the sect's true biography to plot against the Wuchang Bridge, the holy weapon of the Tusha clan. Afterwards, it caused great dissatisfaction in the elders' meeting.

But Zutu Qiling also consumed his origin and fell into a deep sleep for this.

For the sake of the overall situation, the Presbyterian Church did not have too many embarrassments.

It's just the guilt towards Chen Ping that always lingers in every elder's heart.

Fortunately, Junior Brother Chen is an auspicious man with a strong divine power, so he broke through the ninety-nine return to one calamity alone.

"Tu Di was defeated by you, and the prestige of junior brother will soon spread to the three tribes of humans, monsters, and Tu Sha!"

Zhong Tiangong laughed loudly, put his wrist behind his palm, and patted Chen Ping's shoulder.

"Brother..."

Sensing the change in his palm, Chen Ping turned his head to look, with a trace of sadness floating in his eyes.

"bang"

With a soft sound, Zhong Tiangong's right palm on his shoulder was annihilated like a sand table.

Then, the man's strong body suddenly collapsed like a loose sand dune.

The head, neck, upper body, and lower body were eaten away by the dead energy in the blink of an eye, turning into white bones and yellow sand.

The body dissipated, Zhong Tiangong's remnant soul stood on the natal thunder sword, and said with a smile: "The Eleven-Aperture Tu Shahuang of the first tribe in the northern part of the Zongmen has stepped into the seventh-order peak."

"The supernatural power of the rules of death derived from it being driven into the ancestral aperture, no one under the great sage can live."

"Its life, I will leave it to my junior brother to take it from now on!"

"The next time Junior Brother meets me in front of the tombstone, he only needs to bring two things."

Zhong Tiangong exhaled greedily, raised his head and said with a long smile, "A glass of wine and a glass of smeared blood are enough!"

After speaking, the remnant soul in the wind was torn apart.

A wisp of soul smoke rises from the spiritual spring, as light as a feather.

"Brother Zhong!"

"Elder Zhong!"

"Senior Zhong!"

Jing Yunying, Rong Yangxiu and the others had desolate eyes, and they could no longer conceal the sadness on their faces.

Died for the sect.

Fall for the city.

Zhong Tiangong, the chief elder of the Disciple Hall who had been in office for only a few hundred years, unexpectedly returned to the stars.

"Zizzi!"

The next moment, wisps of black death energy filled with terrifying energy suddenly emerged from the fragments of Zhong Tiangong's body.

It actually quickly formed a ferocious grimace, and devoured towards the soul smoke.

The ancestral orifice supernatural power of the Tusha tribe is so vicious!
Even Soul Smoke cannot escape.

"you dare!"

Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining, Rong Yangxiu, and Jing Yunying's four cultivators made their moves at the same time.

Desperately displaying magical powers, trying to break up the group of lifeless grimaces.

But the grimaces evolved from the death rules of the four sloughs, and the attacks of all the cultivators turned into nothingness before they got close.

...

"Brother Zhong!"

Desperation appeared on the faces of several people.

They couldn't even keep the soul smoke of their senior brother's reincarnation?
"At your request, Junior Brother will smear Cha's blood in front of the tomb in the future!"

At the same time, the indifferent Zipao Taoist spoke lightly.

Then, his figure rushed towards the group of lifeless grimaces.

The innate sword soul evolves into endless swordsmanship.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The terrifying death energy suddenly shattered and vanished into nothingness.

And when Chen Ping's body pierced through another sky, his skin was already wrinkled, like an old man.

"The 300-year Shouyuan sent the brother into reincarnation, and the brother thanked the brother for giving the sword!"

Bowing towards the looming soul smoke high in the sky, Chen Ping caught the falling Thunder Immortal Sword.

And Zhong Tiangong's magic weapon of storage, the Taihe bottle.

Yes, before this person's consciousness dissipated, he hastily explained the funeral to the nearby Lianxu Sound Transmission.

The treasure of life, the Lightning Immortal Sword with thunder and fire attributes, was passed on to Chen Ping.

The property in the Taihe bottle was handed over to the sect for disposal by the elders.

Zhong Tiangong had no sons or daughters, no apprentices and no spouses in his life.

But he has already left the inheritance in another form.

"Junior Brother Rong!"

Chen Ping turned around and looked back, and said coldly: "Collect the life energy of Tu Sha's corpse, and sacrifice it to my immortal hands!"

"Leave this kind of thing to me?"

Rong Yangxiu was taken aback for a moment, then flew down with his head shrugged.

In the offensive and defensive battle of Xiancheng, hundreds of fifth and sixth-order Tu Sha fell.

But it is the first time in Jianzong to use the energy of life to practice.

Rong Yangxiu faintly became excited.

The more Chen Ping is not taboo about meat and vegetables, the more he will be at ease in Jianzong in the future.

……

"Chen Daoyou, Jing Daoyou, both of you are in mourning."

Zhai Chenghua sighed and comforted, then turned the subject and said solemnly to Chen Ping: "Chen Daoyou, you must leave Xianyu City immediately." As soon as his words came out, he woke up all the cultivators.

Xianliu City is just a small frontier city with ordinary defenses.

If Chen Ping's bright light stays here for a long time, it will provoke the bombardment of the first, second, and third Tusha tribes, dragging down the people in the city.Returning to the Zongmen, or going to the Destiny City in his heart, is Chen Ping's next route.

"Thank you Daoist Zhai for reminding me."

Chen Ping clasped his fists together, as if he had forgotten the previous unhappiness between the two of them.

The change in Zhai Chenghua's attitude was within his expectation.

It just so happened that he also planned to make friends with the powerful Lingquan Immortal Palace.

The lifespan of a Void Refining cultivator is too long!

Never set up a potential enemy rashly for a small conflict.

"polite."

Zhai Chenghua nodded with a smile.

Chen Ping, a proud genius, gave him a step up with his sense of humor.

"About a hundred years later, Mr. Zhai will take the lead in organizing a fair for cultivators in the Heavenly Fate City of the Emperor."

"During the period, there will be more than a dozen treasures that are hard to find in time and stars to be auctioned."

"If Chen Daoyou is interested, Zhai is willing to reveal a little information in advance."

Zhai Chenghua stroked his short beard and threw out some benefits.

"A fairy fire ranked No.70 fifth?"

With a frown, Chen Ping showed a grateful smile to Zhai Chenghua.

"Fellow Daoists must prepare at least six or seven thousand immortal crystals to be safe."

Zhai Chenghua said calmly through voice transmission.

...

Any soul who cultivates fire will not turn a blind eye to the spiritual fire on the fairy fire list.

……

Saying goodbye to Chang Shaoyuan, Han Peining and his wife in a hurry, Rong Yangxiu, Jing Yunying, and Chen Ping stepped into the teleportation formation of Zhixian Valley.

According to the usual practice, half of the spoils harvested from clan battles will be reserved for the local city for recovery, and the other half will be distributed by the sect.

In particular, Jing Yunying had to bring back the sharp weapons of the Qingming Brake Clan to Xianshan without stopping.

Those who have made great contributions like Chen Ping need to ask the elders for instructions.

However, Chen Ping didn't care about what rewards the sect would give out.

The flesh bodies of Tu Sha at the beginning of the seventh level and half of Tu Sha at the end of the seventh level have been swallowed by him.

Those who contribute are the beneficiaries.

In Tongtian Pavilion, Chen Ping has always been assigned like this.

Presumably, after he showed his strength to compete with the late seventh-order stage, the sect would not ask for his private collection.

"Tu Di's ancestral orifice is so valuable?"

When stepping onto the teleportation array, Chen Ping smiled apologetically at Han Peining.

This woman, who is proficient in ancestral orifice refining, offered a high-level buyer to buy Tu Di's half body.

But he declined.

the reason is simple.

He himself also wanted to practice the Ancestral Aperture Refining Technique.

Naturally, such good materials will not be given up to outsiders.

……

The center of Destiny City Square.

To the immortal teleportation hall.

There was a flash of light on a teleportation array, and three Void Refining cultivators showed their figures.

"Go back to the sect."

Because of Zhong Tiangong's fall, Jing Yunying was in no mood, and she was about to walk out of the teleportation hall after a simple talk. "Senior sister, go ahead."

Suddenly, Chen Ping spoke without moving his footsteps.

"You are seriously injured!"

Seeing his pale face and plummeting breath, Jing Yunying frowned and said, "There are quite a few seniors in the sect who are proficient in the rules of life, go back and heal your wounds."

"The defense of Destiny City is second only to Zhixian Mountain, so there won't be any accidents when my junior meditates in the teleportation hall."

Shaking his head, Chen Ping stepped into a secret room with a flash of his figure.

"Junior Brother Rong, what about you?"

Jing Yunying turned her head and asked.

"Junior Brother is here to protect Senior Brother Chen."

Rong Yangxiu's tone was resolute.

He had already decided to hug Chen Ping's thick waist tightly.

"it is good."

Jing Yunying didn't say any more, and explained a thing or two to the disciples in the Teleportation Hall, and immediately flew out of the city, embarking on the road to return to life.

……

In a simple secret room.

As soon as he was banned, Chen Ping staggered and fell down as if falling apart.

Yuan Shijian held his body firmly.

There are golden lights everywhere.

Looking at it from a close distance, it was actually golden threads as thin as hairs tearing at the flesh.

"Before he fled, Tu Di used the space confinement supernatural power that prevented me from catching up. It contained the power of the three slough metals. His forced breakthrough caused my physical body to almost collapse."

Chen Fang was able to move after swallowing several Qidaowen healing pills saved by Dujie in succession.

He sat down cross-legged slowly and closed his eyes.

One year.

Two years.

Three years...

Until twelve years later.

After returning to his peak state, Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes.

The scenes of the battle in Xianliu City seemed to happen yesterday, so close at hand.

A fight with Tu Di is really extremely dangerous.

Tu Sha, the late seventh-order late stage of the Nine Ancestral Aperture, mastered the fusion rules of metal, force, and space in the three sloughs.

...

Can fight and escape.

The only flaw is the lack of defense.

That's why he was caught by surprise by the innate sword soul supernatural power and chopped off his body.

"Most of the rules of the Tusha clan are the display of ancestral orifice supernatural powers."

"The supernatural power of the Nine Ancestor Aperture will not exceed the Dao level in the Human Race's Treasure Art."

"If it's Tu Sha of the eleventh or twelve ancestral apertures, I must be the one who dies!"

Chen Ping sighed with lingering fear.

The fusion rules of the three sloughs are terrible.

If he is not careful, he will die completely while remaining seriously injured.

But thinking of the scene of the Xiantian Sword Soul showing its might, a trace of joy replaced the palpitation on his face.

"Is the supernatural power of swordsmanship created by myself so strong?"

Chen Ping muttered to himself energetically.

Even Tu Di's fusion rules can't stop the innate sword soul from being cut.

Is the level of this technique equivalent to the Void-level Treasure Technique?
Moreover, the key to affecting the strength of the sword soul is the cultivation of the sword and soul.

Once the two rules are synchronized for three times, Tu Di will have no way out.

The only flaw is that the innate sword spirit consumes too much soul and mana.

For a fight, he can only use it twice at most.

If he hadn't escorted Zhong Tiangong's soul smoke into reincarnation, he wouldn't have forced himself to use the sword soul again, causing himself more injuries.

"Go back to the sect to exchange for the silk of the rules, and then come to interrogate Mopoquan."

Holding the taihe bottle, Chen Ping's gaze became serious.

The saint who is irrigated in Xianliu City has been forcibly seconded by him as the elder of Neishan.

There are sect restrictions in the soul of this spring.

There is no way to resist.

……

Opening the stone door of the secret room, Chen Ping immediately raised his eyebrows when he saw the scene in front of him.

With a complimenting smile on his face, Rong Yangxiu played Go with a scruffy young man.

"Brother Cang!"

Chen Ping cupped his hands to signal.

This young monk who appeared in the teleportation hall of Destiny City is the only elder of the sect, the inner mountain elder.

The fairy descendants of the seven-color petals are gloomy.

That day, in the space of Wuchang Bridge, the scene of this immortal descendant pressing down on a seventh-order peak Tusha to attack is vivid.

Brother Cang's strength is definitely at the forefront in Jianzong.

"Junior brother will leave first."

Under Cang Yu's eyes, Rong Yangxiu walked out very tactfully.

"Junior Sister Jing Yunying reported back to Xianliu City about your serious injury, so the sect entrusted me to rush to Tianming City to see if I can help."

"However, I see that your breath is still stable, so I didn't bother you."

Said gloomyly.

Hearing that senior brother Cang had been guarding the place for twelve years, Chen Ping was a little moved, and said, "Thank you for your concern, senior brother, all injuries have recovered."

"Good thing! You are now the focus of the Presbyterian Church."

"Because of you, Destiny City has sent another Neishan Elder to guard the teleportation hall for a long time."

Cang Yu smiled, walked around Chen Ping a few times, and said happily:

"That's right, taking a grain of the Immeasurable Brightening Pill when crossing the Void Tribulation is the only chance for you to unify your spirit and soul before joining the Dao!"

"Otherwise, your He Dao Tribulation will increase the difficulty by at least [-]%!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart moved. He didn't expect Cang Yu to take the initiative to mention this matter, and immediately asked: "Senior brother Cang, please give me some advice. Why did my brother's soul origin fall into the hands of a foreign demon?"

...

"It's very complicated."

Cang Yu stroked his chin, and said with piercing eyes: "Before the younger brother seized the house, did you have any big background?"

"This……"

Frowning, Chen Ping smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother is just an ordinary little golden pill, where did the background come from? Otherwise, how could he be born in the world of Yuexianchen, and have to seize his home and rebuild his life?"

"That's strange."

Cang Yu said puzzledly: "For 1 years, the 99 monks selected by the Demon Palace outside the Territory are all people with background."

"After the marked human race has fallen, because of the capture of a ray of soul, it will not directly enter reincarnation."

"Instead, it will be introduced to a place outside the territory and become a subordinate of the Great Sage of the Demon Palace."

After hearing this, Chen Ping's expression sank instantly.

The eighth-level foreign demon was actually involved!
Besides, according to Cang Yu's meaning, if it wasn't for Jin Zhu to help him seize the house, he would have been summoned to a place outside the territory after his death in the previous life, and become a foreign demon who did evil?
"Anyway, your crisis is temporarily resolved."

"However, the manipulators behind the Demon Palace outside the Territory should still pay attention to the younger brother."

"Next time you cross the tribulation, you must be extremely careful, and prepare all the treasures to fight against the demons!"

After a pause, he said calmly with a gloomy face:

"Senior brother has some connections with the Demonic Palace outside the Territory, but it's a pity that this body can't be taken seriously by the Great Sage of the Demonic Demon." "Otherwise, helping you get rid of the evil palace's conspiracy is just a matter of words!"

When these words were slowly spoken from Cang Yu's mouth, Chen Ping's expression became astonished and terrified.

……

At the same time, the star realm is shallow.

Yuexianchen, a certain island.

Bursts of monstrous waves and white hurricanes swept across thousands of miles with the sound of hissing.

High in the sky, dark clouds.

Shocking thunder and lightning struck non-stop.

a few days later.

The attribute Thunder Tribulation gradually dissipated.

The original island has already sunk into the bottom of the sea and disappeared without a trace.

"Once I cultivate for 7000 years, the sky will live up to me and I will live up to the sky, and if I lose my life for [-] years, my name will eventually resound through the stars!" Suddenly, there was a fierce roar from the bottom of the sea, mixed with boundless joy and emotion .

"Congratulations, Master, for passing through the Five Profound Tribulations and becoming a respected person immediately!"

In the sky, a golden fishhook slowly fell.

The same excitement in the tone.

"Taiqing's Daoist name can be fucked!"

"From then on, this old man is Daoist Haoyu, and I will prove longevity with my footsteps in the cultivation world of Haoyuhai!"

In the separated sea water, the figure of a young monk in gray robe floated out.

The corners of this person's mouth were slightly raised, he was full of vigor, and his pupils burst into a real evil smile.

"Master, how should Tongtian Pavilion respond?"

A consciousness came out from the golden fishhook.

"That junior, Chen Ping, is arrogant and domineering. He bullied me for thousands of years. If he disappears this time, it would be considered righteous if I don't take the opportunity to avenge him, and I still try to tie the old man to guard the Tongtian Pavilion?"

The evil and charming man waved his sleeve robe and said casually:

"An Yu'er, you posted a post in the name of Daoist Haoyu, inviting all the forces of Yuexianchen to participate in the old man's refining ceremony after ten years!"

"You don't have to ask too much for the congratulatory gift. In short, the scenery can't be lower than the one with the surname Pu!"

"Hey, that guy sold himself to fight against the Cicada Clan in order to obtain a precious pill to refine Void. It is a great shame to Tongtian Pavilion!"

"However, the older generation who came out of Tongtian Pavilion are all talented people. In just a few hundred years, the two of them have practiced emptiness, which is really due to my luck, Xu Wujiu!"

However, after he finished ordering the trivial matters in one breath, he saw that his Qi Spirit was staring at the top of his head trembling with horror.

There, his Nascent Soul was absorbing the power of heaven and earth.

With a sweep of consciousness, Xu Wujiu's face suddenly turned ugly.

"Why does my Nascent Soul have pill patterns?"

He gasped in disbelief.

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