Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 879 Manifest, manifest again!

On the mountain wall behind the temple of Tongtian City, a stone gate was built.

This stone gate is not too big.

Five or six feet high, the whole body radiates light, and the runes flash continuously.

"Master, this is the place."

Chen Fuyao said respectfully.

Chen Ping paused, and his eyes narrowed for a moment.

When he spread out his spiritual sense before, he just scanned the things inside the stone gate, so he bluntly said that Dahui is not completely dead.

Then, his figure flashed, like an invisible body, and he disappeared directly into the stone gate.

The passages on both sides are all condensed with thick frost.

In the middle, a huge purple ice is suspended.

Impressively frozen in the ice was a gray horned worm that was about ten feet in size.

"Welcome to see your master without chirping!"

Slowly walking towards Zibing, Chen Ping cursed with an angry smile, and flicked his palm lightly.

The ice and snow melted and turned into nothingness for no reason.

"When Uncle Big Hui came back from dying, it didn't take long for him to die."

"Fuyao contacted several creatures on Yuexianchen who mastered the vitality, but they didn't keep them."

"But Fuyao doesn't believe that Uncle Big Hui has fallen, so he freezes his body and guards it day and night."

Chen Fuyao explained with a tingling heart.

She is a gray belt.

The depth of the relationship between one person and one worm is difficult to express in words.

"You did very well!"

"If even the flesh is rotten, even the Great Sage of Vitality will be powerless to recover."

Holding the horned worm in his palm, Chen Ping admired it.

Dahui's body was full of shocking scars, riddled with holes, and it took a lot of torture to extinguish his consciousness.

Theoretically speaking, Dahui is already dead, and when the vitality in his body dissipates completely, the day when the soul smoke enters the cycle of reincarnation.

But for Chen Ping, the remaining consciousness can be slowly maintained and reunited with soul Tao techniques.

It's just very time consuming.

Maybe a hundred years or a thousand years is not necessarily the case.

"Uncle Big Hui is saved!"

Hearing Master's sure answer, Chen Fuyao was pleasantly surprised.

She believed in Chen Ping unconditionally.

Especially after seeing the heaven-defying supernatural ability to move the stars, she even guessed that the master has been sanctified in the past few thousand years!

But at the same time, Chen Fuyao also held a trace of disrespectful suspicion.

After all, it was the master himself who said what it means to cross the stars in one step.

This person's ability to put gold on his face has been famous in the lower realms.

What is the concept of sanctification for thousands of years?
While thinking about it, Chen Fuyao slowly denied the conjecture in her heart.

……

"Who seriously injured Da Hui to death."

Of course Chen Ping didn't know what Chen Fuyao was thinking, so he asked calmly.

"Uncle Big Hui might be afraid of getting us involved, so he kept his mouth shut and refused to reveal anything!"

Chen Fuyao said carefully.

Immediately, Chen Ping learned some clues.

Decades ago, Yuexianchen had conflicts with another faction.

The Tongtian Pavilion and the Pikongchan clan were the first to bear the brunt, leading the Xianchen creatures to rise up and resist.

At a critical moment, Da Hui went beyond the stars to ask for help.

Unexpectedly, it didn't take long before he was seriously injured and fled back, falling into the current miserable state.

"After a long time, you don't even know who the culprit is!"

Chen Ping's face darkened, and he said reproachfully, "Isn't the master of Tongtian Pavilion of this generation still a rough jade?"

Back then, Lexin came to have a son and begged him to accept him as an apprentice.

He also took the name Dugu Puyu.

Before ascension, he ordered Gu Sixian and others to assist Puyu and take over as the new pavilion master.

Calculating the age, the jade in the rough is in the same year, and it is far from the time to retire.

"This……"

Chen Fuyao's beautiful eyes flashed, and he hesitated and said: "Master, more than a thousand years ago, my junior brother abdicated the position of pavilion master."

"Furthermore, there is no pavilion master in the Tongtian Pavilion now, and the city master is the first to repair it."

City Lord?

Knowing that the rule he set was "the second generation dies", Chen Ping couldn't hold back a sneer on his face, and said, "Who is the successor?"

Just as Chen Fuyao was about to speak, she felt dizzy for a while.

It took more than a dozen breaths in a daze before regaining consciousness.

It turned out that Chen Ping thought that the communication was too obstructive, so he directly used the soul search technique.

With his attainments, searching for the soul of a peak deity transformation is really like killing a chicken with a sledgehammer.

It will not let Chen Fuyao leave any sequelae.

"Ling Taihe?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and a sneer shot out from his narrow eyes.

It is clear that Tongtian Pavilion has internal and external troubles, and the situation is quite serious.

Of course, this so-called difficulty is compared to the two apprentices Chen Fuyao and Dugu Puyu.

"You and Uncut Yu let me down so much!"

After exhaling, Chen Ping shook his head.

Dugu Puyu can still take a look at it, and has broken through the Five Profound Tribulations stumbling, and has proved the Dao and the Alchemy.

But Chen Fuyao is almost [-] years old, and he is still trapped at the peak of transformation.

As the first direct disciple he recruited earnestly, this woman is considered a disgrace to the master.

"Disciple is stupid, master taught me!"

Chen Fuyao knelt down and admitted her mistake without any excuse.

The old man can only follow him, and there will be no good results if he goes against him.

Moreover, when the master returned, he only summoned himself, and Junior Brother Puyu was still kept in the dark.

It is conceivable that her weight and status far exceed that of her junior brother.

"stand up."

Glancing at the old look on Fuyao's delicate face, Chen Ping softened his heart and shook his sleeves to help.

Maybe he expected too much from this woman, too harsh.

It is indeed not something that ordinary people can do to break through the virtual refinement in the declining Yuexianchen.

This bottleneck has stopped many old friends.

People like Gu Sixian, Le Xin and others died because of the forceful impact?

"Master, I have heard some rumors. When you ascended, you were teleported far, far away, and joined a super power?"

Chen Fuyao couldn't help asking.

In the past, Concubine Shu Mu was picked up by the "Lingquan Immortal Palace", which also caused a storm of discussion.

But as time went by, the story gradually disappeared, and Chen Ping never came back, so everyone forgot about it.

"Super power? Be it."

Chen Ping admitted ambiguously.

The creatures in the shallow Xinghai basically don't know the existence of the Kun Xinghai.

It is useless to reveal more.

"Is there an eighth-level great sage in Master's sect?"

Chen Fuyao tilted her head, showing exploration and curiosity.

"Have."

Squinting his eyes, Chen Ping nodded slightly.

"Haha, the master has disappeared for thousands of years, not only did he not ascend to heaven, but also joined a super power, tsk tsk, he can continue to protect me again!"

Chen Fuyao was overjoyed, and the smile in his eyes quickly turned into reality.

Chen Ping didn't know what this apprentice was thinking, he knew what she wanted to do even if this girl pouted her ass.

Take a ride?

Chen Ping snorted coldly, and just as he was about to teach him something, his eyebrows flickered and disappeared.

"Elder Chen, City Lord Ling invited you to discuss matters, and the envoy from Yupeng Palace is here."

At this time, a monk in plain robes stood outside the ice cave and sent a message.

The "Elder Chen" he was talking about was naturally Chen Fuyao.

"Go and see."

Chen Ping ordered calmly.

That Jade Canopy Palace is the force that is fighting with Yuexianchen.

……

Because of losing her origin, Yuexianchen's depression filled every place.

The environment in the city has already been said.

The vast outside world is even more fragmented and appalling.

Tongtian Temple.

House of the High Council.

When Chen Fuyao arrived, one side of the hall was already full of monks.

The male cultivator at the top has an ordinary face, his eyes are full of divine light when he turns his eyes, and he has an air of calm and prestige.

Ling Taihe!
The new master who forced Dugu Puyu to abdicate and reformed extensively.

This son has excellent talent. After ascending from the lower realms, he not only broke through the alchemy, but also single-handedly suppressed his comrades who refused to accept him.

Today, Tongtian City is monolithic.

Even Dugu Puyu, Chen Fuyao and other strong men from the old school did not dare to blatantly sing the opposite.

"Elder Chen is late."

Seeing the woman in the red skirt entering lightly, Ling Taihe said neither salty nor weak.

Once upon a time, he was quite fond of Chen Fuyao.

But this woman was devoted to cultivating Taoism, and she lost interest over time.

"Sister."

A big man in black robe nodded to Chen Fuyao.

With a scruffy beard on his weather-beaten face, it is not at all a strong man in the early stage of refining.

This is Dugu Puyu, another apprentice of Chen Ping.

Chen Fuyao remained silent, and found a seat by herself to sit down.

The ranking is fairly high.

Because there are only a small group of strong people in Tongtian City, and the cultivation level of the peak of the gods is second only to a few people.

"Many old acquaintances are still alive!"

The strong men in the hall didn't notice, a group of figures hidden in the space looked at them majestically.

It even got close to the face of a "immortal" woman.

"Isn't this Brother Teng?"

Tilting his head, Chen Ping smiled kindly.

The fate of the sky vine was good, and it found a sixth-order peak immortal to possess it.

Next to it, is a gray sparrow.

"The Wraith Sparrow of Hao Yuhai."

Chen Ping showed a hint of memory.

The lifespan of the Yaozu and Lingzhi is much longer than that of the human clan.

……

"Elder Chen?"

At this time, Ling Taihe's tone changed and he spoke suspiciously.

That Chen Fuyao didn't know what to do.

After he sat down, he pushed out a chair next to him, as if it was specially prepared to welcome someone.

"The old man is a step late, please bear with me."

Not long after, a plainly dressed middle-aged man flew in from outside the hall.

He walked in carelessly, and sat down with ease.

"Senior Pu!"

"Friend Pu!"

The identities of the visitors were not low, including Ling Taihe and Dugu Puyu also stood up one by one, cupping their fists to signal to them.

Then, at the top position side by side, a strong demonic aura flashed, and a purple-gold cicada appeared.

"Brother Cicada!"

"Senior Cicada!"

The cultivators in the hall immediately greeted him more respectfully.

After all, the Cicada Ancestor in the late seventh stage is Yuexianchen's veritable number one living creature!

Tongtian City's ability to gain a foothold is inseparable from its support.

……

Chen Ping has been watching with cold eyes.

Chanzu has cooperated with Tongtian Pavilion for not a year or two.

The two forces joined hands to dominate Yuexianchen.

In this regard, he also thinks it is harmless.

However, judging from the scene, it seems that Chanzu dominates the alliance.

As the gate of the palace was slowly closed, Ling Taihe opened the conversation to all the cultivators: "Everyone, the envoys from the Jade Canopy Palace have arrived in Tongtian City."

"The purpose is to talk about peace, to stop this war of stars and immortals!"

He didn't give a shit, he got straight to the point.

After listening, everyone immediately whispered, with mixed reactions.

Fighting with Jade Canopy Palace so far, both sides are indeed tired.

"Since it's a peace talk, what conditions does Yupeng Palace have?"

Pu Hanmo looked at Chanzu and asked.

"Compensate for a thousand immortal crystals, and cede all areas except Tongtian City."

Ling Taihe said lightly.

As soon as this remark came out, there was thunder in all directions.

Although Yupeng Palace overwhelmed the Yuexianchen Alliance, it did not have the strength to destroy its own side at all.

No one with a clear mind would accept such a humiliating treaty!
"This city lord is also looking for a way out for everyone."

"Yuexianchen's decline is irreversible. Yupeng Palace promised me that it will choose a place to practice in Yaxing for us to thrive!"

Pressing his palm, Ling Taihe said helplessly.

Near Yuexianchen, there is an elegant star.

Yupeng Palace is the overlord of Yaxing.

"I, the Pikong Cicadas, do not agree!"

Chanzu sneered and said, "Where are the envoys from Yupeng Palace, I have to tear them into pieces to vent my hatred."

"Fellow Daoist Cicada wants to kill a couple named Yin?"

Suddenly, a slightly sarcastic sneer came from the hall.

At the same time, lightning flashed everywhere, and a huge formation suddenly appeared at the feet of all the cultivators.

In the blink of an eye, the terrifying prohibition surrounded and turned Tongtian Temple into a cage.

"Ling Taihe, you betrayed your trust and turned to Yupeng Palace?"

Cicada Zu was frightened and furious, and immediately turned into a spinning top-shaped escape light, and fled towards the outside of the hall.

"Boom!"

However, its figure seemed to hit a copper wall and an iron wall, and it fell crookedly.

"No one under the great sage can break through this four-element fairy thunder formation!"

Just when Ancestor Chan was terrified, from the eyes of the formation, a pair of immortal couples who were like a perfect match came out.

The man's eye sockets are deep, and the female cultivator is dashing.

With a confident smile in control of everything.

"Old Demon Yin and his wife!"

The cultivators of the Tongtian Pavilion who were present all took a sharp breath and became suspicious for a while.

These two are the masters of Yaxing, the Supreme Elders of Yupeng Palace.

"Brother Yin Dao!"

Ling Taihe calmly cupped his hands towards the man.

In this way, all the cultivators knew in their hearts that the city lord had secretly joined the Jade Canopy Palace!

This meeting is clearly an invitation with malicious intentions.

"Stop talking nonsense, human monks can surrender, and aliens will be killed without mercy!"

Palace Master Yin floated in the air, not hiding his murderous intent.

Between the words, a powerful breath burst out, making all the cultivators panting.

"The pinnacle of virtual refinement, Yin Tianlei, you have broken through!"

Cicada Zu was startled and angry, and a sincere chill came from his heart.

No wonder Ling Taihe secretly communicated with the enemy camp.

The human race at the peak of the seventh rank has been able to coerce the entire Yuexianchen!
Not to belong is a dead end.

"Brother Yin Dao, all the human races in my Tongtian City are willing to take refuge."

Ling Taihe's face showed his sincerity in the same way.

"Run!"

Seeing this scene, the foreign races such as Tianqiongvine and Wraith Sky Sparrow all moved closer to the cicada ancestor while their souls were scattered.

Yupeng Palace does not kill people.

But a few of them were clearly doomed.

"Fellow Daoist Pu, don't make mistakes!"

Seeing that Pu Hanmo remained motionless, protecting Tianqiongteng and others, Ling Taihe reprimanded in a serious tone.

"City Lord Ling, you can't live without a bottom line, the ancestors of Chan have treated us well!"

Dugu Ruyu said faintly.

His figure flashed, and he was clearly opposed to Ling Taihe.

"Ridiculous, you and other lackeys of other races should all be killed!"

Mrs. Yin raised her eyebrows coldly, and as she and Yin Tianlei looked at each other, with a surge of mana, she rushed towards Chanzu's side.

Her husband is already at the pinnacle of virtual refinement.

The outside world has set up the Four Elephant Immortal Thunder Formation again!
It would not take much effort to slaughter this group of people.

Seeing that Yin Tianlei and his wife were so powerful, Chanzu, Pu Hanmo and others all turned pale, and could only try their best to resist.

"and many more."

However, there was a soft scolding sound, filling the hall.

"Master, can you fight against Laomo Yin and his wife?"

Chen Fuyao's lips turned purple, and he said bravely, "If Senior Yin doesn't want to die, stop immediately!"

"Little girl, you should be killed for your rude words!"

Madam Yin's eyes flashed with anger, and she threw a cloud of wind and thunder towards Chen Fuyao without looking back.

"Sister, be careful!"

Dugu Puyu turned pale with fright, and wanted to get out to help, but was suppressed by Yin Tianlei, unable to vacate.

"Zizi!"

But at the next moment, a strange scene happened after the wind and thunder technique diffused.

Mrs. Yin's cultivation has reached the late stage of Void Refinement, but one of her spells hit Chen Fuyao, who was in the God Transformation Realm, and disappeared without a splash.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Mrs. Yin rolled upside down and was sent flying to the ground by an inexplicable force.

The flowery face was swollen like a pig, and a bloody handprint was very clear!

This turn of events stunned everyone on the field.

Yin Tianlei, who was majestic just now, was startled suddenly, and shouted suspiciously: "Who is against my Jade Canopy Palace?"

"Snapped!"

What rewarded him was still a bloody handprint, and Yin Tianlei covered his face with a terrified expression.

He is a cultivator at the pinnacle of virtual refinement!

Under the cover of spiritual consciousness, there is no trace of clues around.

"Great sage, Master must have broken through to the eighth rank!"

The two powerhouses were played cruelly, Chen Fuyao burst into tears of joy, and shouted loudly: "Congratulations to the ancestor of Tongtian Pavilion!"

The ancestor of Tongtenkaku...

Chen Fuyao's crisp voice immediately resounded through the fairy city.

In the huge city, there was a sudden gust of wind.

The sword cloud, the fire light, and the power of space surged into the palace like crazy.

The Four Elephant Immortal Thunder Formation, which was in full swing, was vulnerable to a single blow, and could be destroyed endlessly in a single thought.

When those auras became dazzling, a purple-robed man with delicate features stood sideways on the main chair.

He didn't let out any spiritual pressure around him.

But when all the cultivators saw this person's appearance, their minds exploded like thunder, and they felt a sense of surrender from the bottom of their hearts.

This purple-robed Taoist seems to have merged with the heaven and the earth.

When you close your eyes and open them, there is a sense of heavenly truth.

"Master!"

"Pavilion Master Chen!"

"Brother Chen?"

The main hall is surrounded by different names.

But all he was referring to was that purple-robed monk!
After thousands of years, all the cultivators obviously did not expect to see this living person appear again.

"Crack!"

In the next moment, Chen Ping's left and right hands were already gripping the necks of Yin Laomo and his wife, and he said with a smile: "You two will read with me."

"The Lord of Tongtian Pavilion...!"

This sound pierced the sky and almost resounded wantonly on half of the Moon Immortals.

"senior……"

"Senior, spare your life!"

Yin Tianlei and Mrs. Yin were mentioned like chickens, trembling in fear.

The two were not without struggle.

But no matter how much soul power or mana was mobilized, it disappeared without a trace, like being poured into a colander.

The purple-clothed Taoist who is close at hand is like a bottomless abyss, devouring everything!
At the same time, a terrible guess floated in the sea of ​​​​knowledge of the two.

Great Saint of the Human Race!

This is a great saint who disappeared in the shallow sea of ​​stars!

And Yin Tianlei and his wife's panic-stricken "senior" title also made the cultivators of Tongtian Pavilion dumbfounded and shocked to the extreme.

It is true that the old pavilion master has been strong all the way to the ascension.

But in just a few thousand years, has it really entered the eighth level?
That is a legendary figure.

"Ben Sheng... is back."

Chen Ping spit out a few words expressionlessly, and then he tightened his palms, crushing the heads of Laomo Yin and his wife!
The space twisted sharply, crushing the souls of the two into powder.

Suppress and kill the two major refiners with every gesture!

Chen Ping's invincible supernatural power shocked everyone and shocked everyone.

……

"Your boy conforms to the trend, judges the situation, and has a good temperament that can climb up."

Then, Chen Ping turned his head and smiled at the trembling Ling Taihe.

"The younger generation seeks refuge in Yupeng Palace without any selfish intentions, please learn from our ancestors!"

Ling Taihe was so frightened that he trembled, his head resting on the ground.

He has never seen Pavilion Master Chen Ping himself.

However, Pavilion Master Chen's deeds have already been heard by cocoons.

This is not a good person!
His life is hanging by a thread.

"It doesn't matter if you are selfish or not."

"But if you dare to change the rules of this seat, it is your way of death."

Patting Ling Taihe's shoulder, Chen Ping sighed lightly.

In an instant, Ling Taihe's body was torn apart, and Wu Hua risked his life.

"Pavilion Master Chen, I am so old..."

Pu Hanmo couldn't restrain his mood, and talked about the past.

But Chen Ping didn't give him this chance at all.

He flew up to the city indifferently, and looked at the creatures below indifferently.

"Since Ya Xing welcomes Tongtian Pavilion, he will take root there instead."

Chen Ping waved his sleeve calmly, and countless afterimages separated from the main body.

Immediately afterwards, a "Chen Ping" appeared in every corner of the fairy city.

"Photo."

Just listening to him whispering a word, and the next breath, the cracks in the space around the fairy city with a radius of thousands of miles danced wildly.

"Click"

"Click"

To the astonishment of all the living beings in the city, the huge fairy city directly broke away from the mountain wall and flew into the sky.

Waiting at the finish line is a colorful open channel.

"Whew!" With a sound, Tongtiancheng fell into it.

The terrifying purple-robed man led the way and escorted Xiancheng through the space passage.

The cultivators were completely shocked.

When have they seen this miraculous space Taoism?

"I revealed my whereabouts in Yuexianchen. With the eyes and ears of Lingquan Immortal Palace, there will be news within twenty years at most."

Chen Ping shuttled back and forth with his hands behind his back, his thoughts flashed.

He wants to make a deal with Lingquan Immortal Palace.

So no more hiding your identity!

As for the confidence in the negotiation, it is naturally the amulet of the owner of the Chaos Supreme Treasure, and the space rules of the newly transformed Dao Seed!
Although he admits that his spatial talent is not satisfactory.

But I can't stand the supplement of chance.

The chaotic space bead as a carrier, the blessing of the witch-killing bone, and the existence of transcending killing skills...

Each of them has a background that ordinary great saints cannot imagine.

Since he had already practiced a killing-type space fairy art, Chen Ping's five-slaughter supernatural powers were shaped into a "space channel" for escape.

He called it the "Xinghai Corridor Technique".

Leaping from Yangxianchen to Yuexianchen in one step is the effect of this supernatural power.

He who is in charge of the Space Orb, his ability to escape is not inferior to those Nirvana and Five Decay powerhouses in space!
After the means of survival are exhausted, he will also start to fight for his own path to holiness.

……

After the teleportation of a stick of incense time, Yuexianchen's Tongtian City descended on Yaxing!

"This seat will not stay for long."

"In three months, how much land and resources you can grab depends entirely on your own efforts."

With Chen Ping's order, the monks in the city were dispatched one after another, and a war broke out with the local forces.

Tongtenkaku is in a one-sided advantage.

As a result, the two chief cultivators of Yupeng Palace are dead, and the dragons have no leader.

In addition, Chen Ping sent several puppets of the seventh-order peak to assist.

Wherever they went, the aborigines were crushed and defeated.

Ya star is not vast.

In just two months, the monster clan led by Tongtiancheng and Chanzu occupied this place.

The top of the mountain.

Chen Fuyao knelt on the ground and said falteringly: "Master, Junior Brother Puyu, Master Pu, Tianqiongvine all want to see you."

"It's not necessary."

Chen Ping was suspended in mid-air, his voice was ethereal, as if he was about to emerge.

"Master please teach me!"

Hearing this, Chen Fuyao trembled.

She knew that Master had intended to leave.

Moreover, this farewell will probably never come back.

"The scenery behind is wonderful."

After staring at Chen Fuyao meaningfully, Chen Ping's figure faded away and was swallowed by the cold wind on the mountain top.

"Congratulations to send Master!"

Chen Fuyao closed her eyes tightly, tears slowly falling down the line.

During this period of time, Master's teachings enlightened her.

Besides, both she and her junior received an astonishing amount of resources.

Breaking through the Void Refining Realm will never be a problem.

"Haha, your tears this time are sincere!"

Suddenly, a teasing and strange smile came from Chen Fuyao's ear.

"Master?"

Chen Fuyao's heart trembled, and she glanced back and forth furtively.

But where is the figure of Master around?
……

At this moment, Chen Ping, who was far away from Ya Xing, was walking calmly in the sea of ​​stars.

Tongtian Pavilion, apprentices, etc., are not his concern.

Everything and everyone exists in the world with their own trajectory.

The premise of forcible intervention is what can be brought to oneself.

But it is a pity that the Tongtian Pavilion established in the early years is meaningless to him.

He traveled thousands of miles back to Yuexianchen first, the main purpose was to take away Dahui.

"Xi Feng Xing!"

A map was displayed in the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and Chen Ping's eyes were extremely cold.

He got some clues from Chanzu's mouth.

When Dahui traveled abroad, he met a sixth-order green phoenix on Qifeng Xing.

Due to secular prejudice, the combination of the two monsters was blocked.

Dahui's final appeal for help may be the Yaofeng clan of Qifengxing!
Regarding this statement, Chen Ping believed it seven to eighty-eight.

After all, Dahui likes Phoenix.

……

months later.

Qi Feng Xing Yaofeng clan is completely wiped out.

The cause is naturally simple.

Chen Ping searched the soul of a seventh-rank demon phoenix, and finally understood the ins and outs.

Da Hui once asked for help from the Feng Clan in Tongtian Pavilion.

However, Naihe was ridiculed by the chief elder of this clan, and was severely injured, and died of depression not long after.

Then, there is a set of skilled extermination process.

Chen Ping tortured the culprit severely before leaving.

"Big Hui, after waking up, let's change to a phoenix rider."

Injecting a trace of soul power into the insect's body, Chen Ping smiled wryly.

After speaking, he put the big gray into the body space to recuperate, and then traveled further.

……

Another three years passed.

There were two more men and two women around Chen Ping, a total of four Huashen juniors.

They were all sword spirit root monks he had borrowed from the various sects of Qian Xinghai.

For convenience, Chen Ping summoned a small flying boat and rushed towards the endless sea wrapped in the power of space.

"Master, there is a huge aura following us, and the strength of the comer has reached the realm of Nirvana!"

Suddenly, Xiao Zhong said nervously.

But strangely enough, its tone was unsurprising.

"Lingquan Immortal Palace is so fast!"

Chen Ping was secretly startled, immediately stopped mana, tore open a crack in space and got in.

"Hehe, Chen Xiaoyou deliberately caused visions all the way, and didn't meet each other frankly. Isn't this like a little prostitute who takes money but covers her breasts, which is annoying!"

A high-pitched sound resounded all around.

But the next moment, his words stopped abruptly, and he stared in front of him with a shocked expression, and quickly changed his words:

"Little friend, your reincarnation tribulation, I, Lingquan Immortal Palace voted!"

(End of this chapter)