Cultivation of immortals, the beginning of cultivating demons for ten years

Chapter 191 Trapped, brush favor
Taohuawu, Taohua Island, the place where Shuiqiantao retreats.

Under the peach tree, an extremely handsome blond young man held a peach blossom and inserted it into a vase.

I looked around and was not very satisfied, so I took out all the peach blossoms and reinserted them.

Repeated seven or eight times, the ninth time I was finally satisfied.

The blond young man asked while admiring his flower arrangement skills, "Has the challenger from Zhenzhu Mountain arrived yet?"

The black-robed youth said, "I haven't received any news yet."

Just at this moment, another young man in black robe hurried over.

"My lord, the challenger from Zhenzhu Mountain who wants to challenge you has just arrived."

The blond young man put down the vase, raised his eyebrows, and asked coldly, "Where is it?"

How dare something unsightly interrupt his vacation with his wife, it's just courting death.

"Let's go, go back to Pearl Mountain."

The blond young man was taken aback, "Gone? Didn't he want to challenge me? Why did he leave?"

"I don't know, I just left anyway."

"My lord, that challenger must have heard about your real killing power, and was afraid, so he sneaked away."

The blond young man snorted coldly, "He's lucky."

Yan Ping had left Taohuawu at this time, but did not return to Zhenzhu Mountain immediately.

"Where are you planning to go?" The black-faced demon general was puzzled, he agreed to come to Taohuawu to challenge the Golden Monkey King, but he stopped challenging when the place was over, and said he would go back and choose the challenger again.

The black-faced demon general didn't say anything, just assumed that the bamboo bear was scared and timid.

But on the way back to Zhenzhu Mountain, this guy said he wanted to leave for a while, and asked him to go back first, and he might have to come back later.

Damn, this bamboo bear probably wants to run away!

Afraid of going back to Zhenzhu Mountain, being told by the big guys to run away and lose face?
Yan Ping smiled, "Where am I going, I don't need to report to you."

The black-faced demon general laughed angrily, "Well, go wherever you like, I won't accompany you."

After speaking, Yufeng left.

Since Jinshuijun's demon king, the Chonggu Sect, and the demon clan accounted for only half of them, the plan had to be changed.

Yan Ping Yufeng ran back and forth along the Zhenzhu River several times, finally selected a river section with the most complicated terrain, and plunged into the water.

Two days later.

Yan Ping glanced at the trap he had planted with great effort, and nodded in satisfaction.

This place is enough to kill the Chonggu faction monster clan under the command of Golden Water Lord.

Yan Ping broke through the water, snapped his fingers, and a huge rune stone in the depths of the river cracked, and wisps of blood flowed out.

In the Pearl River, all Kaizhi aquariums stopped at this moment, no matter what they were doing.

"Where is the smell of blood coming from? It smells so good."

"This blood energy is beneficial to my practice and harmless, so I must swallow it."

"This blood energy has a long-lasting breath, sacred, and vast. Could it be the blood essence left by a certain ancient power?"

Countless aquariums moved after hearing the wind and rushed towards the source of blood energy.

"Greed is a sin."

Yan Ping shook his head, Yufeng left and returned to Taohuawu.

He came back naturally not to challenge the Golden Monkey King, but to see if there is any way to wake up Zhao Qingtian, who was the reincarnation of Confucianism cultivator in his previous life.

With this kind of kindness, Yan Ping can easily ask someone to help him manage Chunjiang Mansion.

Taohuawu, Fenyong Peak.

"Eldest brother, good afternoon."

"Junior Brother Yan." After these two days of mental adjustment, Zhao Qingtian finally regained his strength. His appearance was given by his parents, and there is nothing to be entangled with.

It's like someone being accepted by the suzerain as a substitute teacher as soon as they get started, while others can only be an ordinary disciple and climb up step by step.

The innate gap cannot be overtaken by hard work the day after tomorrow.

"Eldest brother, I don't know how many direct senior sisters in Baicaotang have no Taoist companions."

Yan Ping asked, if you want to wake up Zhao Qingtian, you must first have an intersection, no matter what you have to build up your goodwill first, and then you can become friends.

With the entanglement of cause and effect, he can use his means to enlighten Zhao Qingtian, otherwise he will rashly enlighten him when they meet by chance, and the possibility of failure is extremely high.

Once the attunement fails, Zhao Qingtian's cultivation aptitude in this life will drop to the next level.

For example, if Zhao Qingtian was a Confucian sage in his previous life, then he can only be a Confucian gentleman in this life.

Since Yan Ping had the idea of ​​recruiting this Confucian senior, he naturally wouldn't indiscriminately enlighten him, so that this Confucian senior's cultivation qualifications in this life will be greatly reduced.

"Good boy, I took aim at the personal senior sister as soon as I came here, I have ambition." Zhao Qingtian's eyes were full of admiration, even he could win a personal senior sister, and with Junior Brother Yan's conditions, he was sure to be able to catch it.

Zhao Qingtian said, "Of the seven personal senior sisters in Baicaotang, only the sixth senior sister and the seventh senior sister have no Taoist mates. The sixth senior sister is a kung fu fanatic. She retreats all the year round and rarely shows up. Your goal can only be the seventh senior sister."

"Seventh Senior Sister Ye Rouqing is dignified and elegant. She was known as a talented woman in the secular world. She loves dancing and writing, and hurts spring and autumn. She likes watching the sunrise, soaking in hot springs, drinking hibiscus wine from Furong Town, and eating bamboo tube chicken from Qingzhu County. She likes to go out Traveling, watching mountains and rivers, she is full of love, and wherever she goes, she will kill demons and save the poor, and her mount is a white deer, so she has the reputation of Bailu Fairy in the secular world."

"Brother, how do you know such details."

Yan Ping asked, but he kept muttering in his heart, this Confucian senior must have been a romantic in his last life.

Zhao Qingtian smiled and said, "I underestimated you, Senior Brother, Taohuawu's personal senior sisters and Senior Brothers chased them all over the years, including Senior Sister Shen, but it's a pity that Senior Senior Brother's literary talents were not good, and his mouth was also stupid back then. The senior sister didn't know what to say when they met, so she gave up later."

Poor literary talent and stupid mouth, it is because you have not awakened the memory of your past life.

"Jiantang, Daotang has a few juniors who are very popular with Senior Sister Shen, and there are also several elders from Baishou Mountain, Qinglian Mountain, and Wanjianmen who are personally chasing you, Senior Sister Ye. You have to be prepared to deal with the heroes!" Mentally prepare."

"Thank you, senior brother, for your reminder. Junior brother bids farewell."

On Baicao Peak, the sky was dimly lit, and the disciples of Baicao Hall had already assembled.

Thousands of Yingying and Yanyan stood in line on the big lawn with medicine baskets on their backs and small medicine hoes.

Once a month, the Baicaotang Herb Picking Day, which lasts for three days, is undoubtedly the most anticipated group activity for male disciples in Taohuawu.

The male disciples of Muscle Hall, Sword Hall, and Sword Hall are floating in the air through fog or clouds.Without exception, they are all disciples of the seventh level of Qi training and above, and those below the seventh level of Qi training are not qualified.

Yan Ping stood in the air on the Dharma fog, showing his cultivation at the early stage of the seventh level of Qi training. He was wearing a green shirt and holding a sword. Except for that face, he looked like an ordinary Taohuawu disciple.

Yan Ping looked left and right, and then looked across.

On the left is the disciple of Sword Hall, and on the right is the disciple of Sword Hall.On the opposite side are the uninvited Baishou Mountain, Qinglian Mountain, and the disciples of Wanjianmen.The number of people is more than three times that of Taohuawu male disciples.

This Baicaotang Herb Picking Day is simply a large dog-licking gathering!

Zhao Qingtian said, "Junior Brother Yan, did you see that, the woman standing in front, wearing a white dress and wearing a jade hairpin, is Ye Rouqing, Senior Sister Ye, who has a water-attribute pseudo-celestial spirit vein, and has already reached the pinnacle level of Jindan after 60 years of entry." .Your senior brother and I, together with Senior Sister Ye, are responsible for protecting the Qi training environment, and the disciples of Baicao Hall are gathering medicine outside the Qishan Mountains."

Zhao Qingtian blinked and said, "I will create opportunities for you after entering the Qishan Mountains."

"Attention, disciples below the Foundation Establishment Realm, you can only move around the outskirts of the Qishan Mountains. If you encounter danger, crush the communication talisman. Freedom will have the nearest guards to rescue you."

"Let's go now."

The disciples of Baicaotang soared into the sky through the clouds and fog, and the licking dogs followed closely behind.

Ye Rouqing threw out a white brocade handkerchief, and the brocade handkerchief suddenly became larger and stood in the air.

More than 500 disciples of the qi training qi state sat down on the brocade handkerchief.Phew, Jinpa breaks through the air to keep up with the big troops.

Zhao Qingtian followed with Yan Ping.

The escort team, including him and Zhao Qingtian, has a total of one hundred disciples from the Muscle Hall, 35 disciples from the Sword Hall, and forty disciples from the Sword Hall, all of whom are flying clouds, and the lowest ones have the seventh level of Qi training.

There are 35 disciples from Baishou Mountain, [-] disciples from Qinglian Mountain, and [-] disciples from Wanjianmen, all of whom are monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

These foreign licking dogs all have one thing in common, they are tall and handsome, well-mannered, and have a bookish spirit.

The Qishan mountain range is long and narrow, running through Chunjiang Prefecture from north to south, with an average altitude of 3000 meters.

After flying for half an hour, a vast mountain came into view, the mountain was majestic and surrounded by clouds and mist.

Seeing it, a sense of infinite reverence for the creation of heaven and earth naturally arises in my heart.

Ye Rouqing's group broke away from the brigade and flew down, while the rest continued to go deeper.

More than 500 Yingying and Yanyan jumped off the Jinpa. Those who came to Nanhuang Mountain for the first time were curious and excited, looking around and whispering.

"In a group of three, explore freely. When you see a place with blue metasequoia in the mountains, turn back immediately and don't go any further."

"Yes, little uncle."

"Okay, Master."

"Understood, Seventh Senior Sister."

The female disciples scattered into the vast forest in groups of three or five.

The male disciples on the ninth floor also followed like dumpling.

Those who stay are naturally for Ye Rouqing.

Ye Rou said affectionately, "Brothers, I ask you to help protect us a little bit."

"It's natural."

A disciple of Baishou Mountain opened the beast-controlling bag and released seven golden hummingbirds, "Senior Ye, this is the golden-winged hummingbird I captured and domesticated recently. It has the blood of the ancient golden-crowned bird in its body. Don't look at them. They only have thumbs. Big and small, it is ferocious in fighting, and the speed is extremely fast, but it can wear gold hole stones, and now it is still a cub, but its strength is comparable to that of the sixth-level peak monk of foundation establishment."

"Go."

Chirping, the seven golden-winged hummingbirds disappeared into seven golden threads.

"Three of my chasing falcons, although they don't have the blood of the ancient alien species, they are mutant species. Quickly flapping their wings can cause wind and blade rain. None of the five foundation-building monks are opponents."

Three cyan chasing falcons flew through the air.

After the two Hundred Beast Mountain disciples showed off, Qinglian Mountain and Wan Jianmen were not far behind.

There are eighteen lotus root puppets that can rival the third-tier monks who established the foundation.

There are seven lotus root villains who can rival the monks of the first floor of the foundation and have healing functions.

There are two sword puppets that can rival the seven-story foundation-building monks.

There are five double-winged swordfish that can rival the sixth-level monks of the foundation building.

"Senior Sister, this is a set of low-grade spiritual weapons that I have refined recently. It is a life-killing soul-hunting knife. Through the formation board, you can remotely control nine flying knives to kill the enemy. Anyone whose cultivation level is lower than mine will not be able to escape the pursuit."

Hey, hey, the nine flying knives disappeared into the jungle.

"Senior Sister, I also recently refined a set of low-grade spiritual weapons, the Life-killing Soul-Chasing Sword. Through the formation board, you can remotely control twelve flying swords to kill the enemy. Anyone whose cultivation level is lower than mine will not be able to escape the pursuit."

Twelve small pocket swords soared into the sky.

"You, don't you want to be ashamed to copy me."

"I just improved the drawing of the spirit weapon, how can it be called plagiarism, and I submitted the improved drawing to the sect and gave me [-] contribution points."

"you are vicious."

After everyone finished showing, they couldn't help looking at Yan Ping, the only one who didn't show.

At the beginning of the seventh level of Qi training.

Even with this strength, he dared to pursue Fairy Bailu, did he make a mistake?

Whether it is Taohuawu disciples or disciples of other sects, they are all very speechless.

Ye Rouqing also looked curiously at that handsome and messed up junior.

Meeting Ye Rouqing's gaze, Yan Ping said sincerely, "Senior sister, I have nothing else but a heart to love my fellow students and a body to do things myself."

"Junior Brother, let's go!"

Yan Ping flew into the forest as if fleeing through the fog.

Interesting little brother.

Ye Rouqing took out a mirror and threw it forward. The mirror burst into a circle of blue light, which became bigger and fixed in the air.

A high-grade spirit tool, the Water Spirit Realm.

Hundred Herb Hall disciples appeared on the mirror.

The top-grade spiritual weapon level water spirit realm can track and lock up to 36 people at the same time, and the 36 people locked by Ye Rouqing are either with good qualifications or the descendants of elders or senior sisters.

Those with good aptitude and background can get key protection, the reality is so cruel.

"what!"

"Junior sister, don't be afraid, senior brother is here to save you." The muscular disciple rushed towards the ferocious roaring one-horned wild wolf in the fog.

call out!A golden-winged hummingbird flapped its wings and passed through the head of the one-horned wild wolf. When the muscular disciple landed, what he saw was the afterimage of the golden-winged hummingbird that slowly dissipated.

Fuck, is there such a job grabbing job?

The disciple of Muscle Hall is going crazy, this is already No. 30's five chances of being a hero to save the beauty were spoiled by the sudden appearance of an unknown object.

Flying sword, chasing wind falcon, sword puppet...

These foreign guys are really hateful!

Yan Ping was flying in the forest.

Suddenly, the figure fell and stood above a hidden lair.

The aura of the two ancient sect monster clans.

One is at the peak of the ninth level of foundation building, and the other is at the beginning of the ninth level of foundation building.

Yan Ping restrained his breath and jumped into the cave.

There are nine bends and eighteen bends in the cave, and there are countless side roads, even those who are strong in the Jindan realm will be dizzy.

It's a pity that he met his nemesis. In the face of Yan Ping's aura, no amount of diversions are useless.

After half a stick of incense, Yan Ping saw an extremely eye-catching scene.

Two naked men, one on top of the other on a bed.

"Who?" Two pairs of golden vertical pupils glared at them almost simultaneously.

"Sorry to bother you." Yan Ping touched his nose, a little embarrassed.

"Human, you are courting death!"

Roar!The tall man leaped up and turned into a giant golden-horned python, which opened his bloody mouth to bite and kill him.

Yan Ping stretched out his right hand lightning, and pulled out the tongue of the giant python.

The unbearable pain caused the giant python to roar in pain, and its huge python body was swaying.

Yan Ping shook his tongue, and the giant python's body softened and fell to the ground.

"Forgive me, my lord, forgive me!"

"Do me a favor, I'll let it go..." Yan Ping glanced at the young man huddled in the corner, "You and your lover have a life together."

(End of this chapter)