An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Puff"

When the golden seal broke Fang Ping's prison, the powerful impact also made Ye Feihe spit out blood.

The soil around him loosened, and Ye Feihe should have taken advantage of the situation to jump out and continue fighting with Fang Ping.

However, when Ye Feihe spit out a mouthful of blood, he was stunned on the spot and missed this fleeting opportunity.

It turned out that at the moment when the golden seal fell, Fang Ping used the Casting Saint Secret Book to attack Ye Feihe with his spiritual sense.

At this time, Ye Feihe was really seeing stars, dizzy and had no time to break free from the earth's shackles. Fang Ping used the Drawing of the Ground as a Prison again to seal him in the soil.

Fang Ping swallowed a pill, and the spiritual sense attack of the Casting Saint Secret Book was activated again, continuing to keep Ye Feihe in a state of unconsciousness.

And he used all his strength to activate the Jinghong Sword. Under the blessing of Qian Dielang, he also attached a sharp blade talisman to the Jinghong Sword, making the Jinghong Sword sharper and more lethal.

Fang Ping said nothing, and the Jinghong Sword slashed towards Ye Feihe's head.

"Stop!" Tiansha Sect's Elder Zhongye spoke, and a powerful spiritual pressure enveloped him.

At the same time, he threw a treasure shaped like a small mountain and smashed it towards Fang Ping.

Fang Ping suddenly felt that the air around his body seemed to turn into a quagmire, and his movements began to slow down.

At the same time, a cold killing intent spread, like a sharp arrow attacking his brow.

The small mountain treasure also came to Fang Ping's head, and suppressed Fang Ping with a pressure like a mountain.

"You Tiansha Sect trash are really shameless. You have the nerve to intervene in the fight between the juniors, and treat me as air?"

Seeing that Fang Ping was about to kill Ye Feihe in the battle, Elder Qin was relieved.

How could he watch Zhongye attack Fang Ping?

He snorted coldly, waved his hand and threw out a net bag to cover the small mountain, blocking the attack of the small mountain.

At the same time, a golden light flashed between his eyebrows, and an invisible spiritual knife arrived first, blocking the spiritual arrow that was shot at Fang Ping's eyebrows.

"Buzz"

The sharp arrow collided with the knife, and immediately turned into strands of spiritual fragments that flew around.

Fang Ping, who was closest, naturally could not avoid the impact of these spiritual fragments.

If it were an ordinary cultivator of the ninth level of Qi Refining, he would definitely have stars in his eyes and blood flowing from his seven orifices.

Even if he condensed his spiritual consciousness like Fang Ping, he could not escape the bad luck.

After all, the spiritual consciousness of a strong person in the foundation building stage is not comparable to that of a mere Qi Refining cultivator. Even the weakest foundation building cultivator, their spiritual consciousness strength is not something that a cultivator who has condensed his spiritual consciousness can withstand.

What's more, Fang Ping has used the Casting Saint Secret Book to attack Ye Feihe's soul twice. Now his soul has basically been consumed, and he is simply unable to protect his soul.

At this time, a black wooden hairpin on Fang Ping's head suddenly emitted a faint light, protecting Fang Ping's sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows, isolating all the fragments of consciousness that intended to enter Fang Ping's eyebrows.

"The sacred wooden hairpin, Ye Chang's magic weapon!"

Chong Ye took a step back, enduring the severe pain of his soul after his consciousness was broken and screamed out.

Elder Qin's consciousness knife was also exhausted, which meant that this strand of his consciousness was also gone and there was no return, and his soul was also injured.

But he just groaned, and his body shook slightly and returned to its original state.

"Bold!"

Almost at the same time when Elder Qin and Chong Ye fought, Yuan Hang suddenly shouted, and a golden flying sword swept towards the void above Fang Ping's head.

"Ding!"

"Hum..."

The sound of metal hitting each other was heard, followed by a muffled groan.

In the void above Fang Ping's head, a skinny old man appeared, and there was a clearly visible bloodstain on his shoulder that was bleeding.

If the wound was a little more off, he might have been beheaded by now.

"Old man, you are still so sneaky even though the dirt has buried your eyebrows." Yuan Hang mocked expressionlessly: "You are so old, but you are still so useless."

It's slow to say, but it all happened in a flash.

When Elder Qin and Yuan Hang blocked the attacks of Zhong Ye and the skinny old man, Fang Ping's Jinghong Sword just happened to cut Ye Feihe's head.

"Bang bang..."

Two explosions, without the support of Ye Feihe's spiritual power, Fang Ping's Jinghong Sword easily broke through the defense of Ye Feihe's magic weapon.

"Puff"

Another muffled sound, Ye Feihe's head was cut in half by Fang Ping.

Red and white things splashed everywhere, staining the ground in a mess.

Fang Ping stepped on the ground, and Ye Feihe's body flew out of the mud and was picked up by Fang Ping.

He seemed not to see the Tiansha Sect foundation cultivator who had just attacked him.

He reached out with one hand and picked up Ye Feihe's body, and put Ye Feihe's spear and golden seal into his storage bag with the other hand, and went to where Yuan Hang was.

"Uncle Yuan, I have killed Ye Feihe in a cup of tea. I came here to report. Please examine the body!"

Yuan Hang's face was still expressionless. He waved his hand and said, "Fang Ping has made great contributions in killing Ye Feihe of Tiansha Sect. He will be awarded 300 merits. Return to the team."

Li Zhao couldn't stand it anymore, and bravely spoke up for Fang Ping: "Uncle Yuan Hang, Ye Feihe is a genius with three spiritual roots. Fang Ping killed him in the formation and strengthened the prestige of our Qiyun Sect. According to the rules of the sect, at least 1,000 merits should be awarded." 33novel.com

Another disciple of the Qi Hall also said, "Yes, uncle, even if it is an ordinary ninth-level Qi training disciple of Tiansha Sect, at least 600 merits should be awarded."

Yuan Hang's expression was stern, and he said, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Li Zhao and the others were so scared by Yuan Hang's glare that they dared not speak.

Fang Ping quickly whispered to the two of them: "Senior brothers, please stop talking. One thousand merits is a reward set for the disciples outside the Law Enforcement Hall. The number of enemies killed by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall is the same for everyone. "

Li Zhao and Li Zhao were suddenly stunned and looked blankly at the surrounding Law Enforcement Hall disciples.

They all smiled bitterly and nodded, which was regarded as acknowledging Fang Ping's words.

"This, this... the people in your Law Enforcement Hall are too miserable!"

Elder Qin snorted dissatisfied and said: "It's so miserable. They can't earn any merit. They can only blame themselves for being useless. Our Law Enforcement Hall has always had this rule for many years."

Li Zhao and the others were speechless again. They only knew that the disciples and elders of the Enforcement Hall were definitely the strongest in the Qiyun Sect.

But they didn't know that the merit gained by the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall from killing the powerful Tiansha Sect was so low.

Sure enough, people are forced out.

The Law Enforcement Hall is not like the disciples of other halls. Everyone has a craft to make a living. However, apart from patrolling the sect every day, the Law Enforcement Hall disciples will have no merit at all if they don't kill more disciples of the Tiansha Sect.

But the merit earned by killing the Tiansha Sect's people is so little, so why don't they have to kill them one by one?

Of course, such rules are only suitable for disciples in the Qi Refining Stage. After entering the Foundation Establishment Stage, the rewards will be the same as those of other disciples.

After all, there are not many foundation-building experts in the Tiansha Sect, and there are simply not enough to kill them.

At this time, Chongye finally recovered from the confrontation with Elder Qin just now.

He squinted his eyes, his gaze lingered on Fang Ping for a long time, and said, "Your name is Fang Ping? I remember you!"

"This junior is deeply honored to be remembered by seniors." Fang Ping said calmly.

"Fellow practitioner of the Five Elements, you have also condensed your spiritual consciousness, tell me whose disciple you are?" Chongye asked again.

"Master Luo Yun." Fang Ping didn't hide anything.

"Luo Yun?" Chongye was stunned for a moment and sneered: "Very good, you have the same demeanor as your master back then, but you have to be careful in the future. After today, you will have a place on the Tiansha Sect's must-kill list."

. You provide the master Yijie with a gentle and ordinary path to immortality.