Bright Jade True Immortal

Bright Jade True Immortal Chapter 311

2021-07-30

Chapter 311 Soul Lamp Broken

In the luxurious carriage, Pu Yuan Hao was in the posture of pinching his hands, and one after another Water Attribute spiritual power circled suddenly, maintaining the Dao Item flying at a super speed.

It is almost unknown to outside cultivators that this windmill is the Life-Source Magical Treasure that he has cultivated for nearly two hundred years.

Because he chose the functional Life Source Dao Artifact, his attack and defense methods are relatively weak.

But the mulberry elm that he lost in the east, it was with this treasure that he was able to escape from death several times.

"A ten thousand zhang?"

Chen Ping's voice entered the auricle, making Pu Yuanhao's heart move.

He can be sure that the guy's realm is Essence Core Early-Stage, and even if he cultivates a precious Divine Soul secret technique, the limit of Divine Consciousness will never exceed sixty miles.

It should be safer to keep this distance.

But he thought about it, just now this child had the terrifying Divine Ability that shattered the Pan Shi Ding with a sword, and felt that he had one's hair stand on end.

Essence Core-level sword cultivator, he has never been in direct contact with him, who knows what unimaginable attacks he can make.

Therefore, Pu Yuanhao not only did not stop, but forced out a drop of blood essence, prepared to command the windmill with all his strength, and escaped from the Bazhu Sea Territory first.

If the person really has the intention of cooperating with him, he can come to the Pujia residence Gujiao Island to discuss the major event.

Seeing Pu Yuanhao's cautious look as a beast of a flood, Chen Ping didn't show any unpleasantness, just smiled lightly and continued to send a brief sound transmission.

This time, Pu Yuanhao's face in the carriage suddenly stiffened, his face seemed to be covered with frost, and he unconsciously forced the blood essence in his palm back to dantian.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, please keep a ten thousand zhang interval, if you step an inch more, Pu will turn around and leave."

The vibration of the wings of the windmill Gradually slowing down, Pu Yuanhao opened the pearl curtain and stuck out a head coldly said.

Chen Ping, anticipating that he would obey, immediately removed the Shadow Step's movement cycle, and his body was suspended in the air peacefully.

Pu Yuanhao watched his sincere posture, his expression relaxed slightly, he raised his hand to ride the windmill, and stopped flying.

"Fellow Daoist, I didn't lie to you, the Deng family boy is living a good life!"

Putting Deng Chenhuan in front of him, Chen Ping exerted a little force, and followed. A crisp "click" snapped his arm.

The pain caused Deng Chenhuan to wake up from the coma for a short time, his eyes were dazed and fearful, but before he recovered, he was stunned by a powerful Divine Soul. past.

Pu Yuanhao, who was separated by ten thousand zhang, felt a chill in his heart, thinking that Chen Ping of this Prosperous Sea Island is really a vicious and merciless lord.

Previously, this person sound transmission threatened him, if he continued to escape, in a few days, Deng Chenhuan would return to Kongming Island intact.

Compelled by circumstances, he had no choice but to do as he was told.

Deng Chenhuan's parents are both half-step Essence Core cultivators. As the real elders of Kongming Island, they have a great influence on the family's decision-making.

What's more, even though Deng Chenhuan's favorite descendant of Deng's Number One Person Deng Fengchen is not Deng Chenhuan, Deng Shunqi has only this nephew.

If dead men tell no tales, everything will be fine.

Once Deng Xiaozi returns to the family, he will report his death and even intentional murder, even if he can bow his head to keep the inheritance, Gujiaodao will inevitably hurt his muscles and bones.

If several millions of resources are repaid at once, what capital should his family use to cultivate the third generation of Essence Core cultivators?

"Fellow Daoist Chen dared to attack the core clansman of the Deng family, is there any reliance?"

Two fingers tucked his beard, Pu Yuanhao said cautiously: "old man admits, Fellow Daoist, your strength is comparable to the old Essence Core mid-term, but in front of the Deng family, it's still not enough to see."

"Guidao is far away from other Sea Territory, maybe you don't know Deng Fengcheng. How terrifying is the strength of the power."

"Tell me a recent example. Twenty years ago, Deng Fengcheng was ambushed by his enemies in the Shuangcheng Sea Territory. There is a sword cultivator hidden, guess what will happen in the end?"

"Deng Fengcheng killed the two of them and left, only the sword cultivator survived. No matter how confident Fellow Daoist is, he would not dare to boast. Haikou, under the hands of the three Essence Cores, are they safe and sound?"

After listening to him, Chen Ping's expression did not fluctuate, but the eyebrow raised: "The enemy of Kongming Island Who is it?"

To be able to dispatch three Essence Cores in one breath to ambush Deng Fengcheng, the enemy of the Deng family must be very powerful.

He had a hint of contact with him, but Pu Yuanhao's next words completely ruined his plans.

"Fei Ya Ling, the top ten evil cultivator camp in the Shuangcheng Sea Territory, is still above the Deng family in overall strength."

Pu Yuanhao sneered and said leisurely : "Hehe, it's not as small as our inland sea. The evil cultivator is rampant in the Twin Cities Sea Territory, often slaughtering cities and destroying islands. Even in the Disciple of the Grappling Moon Sect, they haven't slaughtered a few."

"If Fellow Daoist Chen conspires with Red Crow Ridge, it is better to prepare for the death of the cunning rabbit and the cooking of the running dog."

"Hehe, Chen a certain senior elder from a decent family, How dare I cooperate with the evil cultivator."

Chen Ping laughed dryly, squinted at Pu Yuanhao for a few times, and then said indifferently: "The ally is in front of you, why does Chen want to be far away?"

"Fellow Daoist is joking, my Pu family's ally is not the Kongmingdao Deng family."

Pu Yuanhao laughed, his eyes rolled: "Fellow Daoist Chen why not Answer the old man's previous doubts first, if you Prosperous Sea Island can solve Deng Fengcheng by the strength of oneself, the Pu family may consider Fellow Daoist's alliance request."

"oh?"

< p> Chen Ping's eyes flickered, and he said teasingly: "Fellow Daoist really wants to see it, and Chen is naturally obliged."

"Fellow Daoist Chen is getting more and more mysterious."

Pu Yuanhao sighed for no reason, secretly strengthened his guard against Chen Ping, and secretly entered the drop of blood essence in dantian into the windmill.

But it's obviously too late at this moment, just in the second breath, a vast Divine Consciousness is oppressed from all directions, and the Divine Soul villain in Pu Yuanhao's Sea of Consciousness seems to be under the shady curtain. A candle of , the flame on the verge of collapse , indefinitely on and off.

Just as his consciousness was about to stagnate, a multi-colored delicate bell automatically emerged from his chest, and suddenly a melodious musical note sounded during the violent shaking, followed by a flash of brilliance, Pu Yuan Hao regained clarity.

"Top Grade's Divine Soul Defense Spiritual Artifact, and the companion movement method treasure of Pu Fellow Daoist really impressed Chen Mou."

Chen Ping laughed, said lightly.

The pure pressure of Divine Consciousness just now is just a side dish before the meal, and the brewing of the main event will follow closely from behind.

"You...your Divine Consciousness, why..."

Pu Yuanhao looked gloomy and uncertain, and his whole body began to sweat, because he knew an amazing secret .

Chen Ping's Divine Consciousness is actually stronger than the late Essence Core by a line, this is definitely a cultivated Divine Soul augmentation technique with an unimaginable level.

The fact that such shocking trump cards were shown to him was enough to show that Chen Ping had already wanted to kill him.

In addition to being terrified, Pu Yuanhao clenched the teeth violently, his ten fingers snapped like a wheel, and the Divine Consciousness turned into dozens of strands, manipulating the colorful bells to warn the surrounding, at the same time. , the "sou" of the windmill's wings, with a streamer, rushed straight into the clouds without looking back.

However, above the carriage, a huge coral illusory shadow of seventy feet suddenly bloomed. It was noble and holy, aloof and remote, which made people feel indestructible at a glance.

Where the layers of brilliance passed, a cold air from Mount Tai erupted, pressing down towards Pu Yuanhao's position.

“Click”

The multicolored bells that bear the brunt of the spirit lost their spirituality in an instant, making one after another whining sound, and turned into fragments scattered all over the sky.

If it is a middle-grade, high-grade Divine Soul Defense Dao Item, it may be able to compete with the Coral Artifact a little or two, but the trifling Top Grade Spiritual Artifact has no resistance at all, and is directly cracked ontology.

After defeating the bell, the coral dharma appeared without warning in Pu Yuanhao's Sea of Consciousness.

“Divine Soul Attack!”

Pu Yuanhao was terrified, and the Divine Soul villain was holding his hands up, trying to a mantis trying to stop a chariot.

But the power of the coral seal is enough to make Chen Ping, the caster, terrified, not to mention Pu Yuanhao, whose Divine Consciousness is only six thousand years old.

In an instant, the coral dharma dissipated, Chen Ping's face turned pale, and he hurriedly chased after the carriage while stepping on the sword lotus escape light.

The windmill is now without the support of mana, and hangs in the air.

Opening the car door with no difficulty, Chen Ping saw Pu Yuanhao who was collapsed on the futon in the carriage.

This person does not have any scars on the outside, but his expression is stagnant and his mouth is open and round. The dignified Essence Core cultivator can't even control his saliva, which flows out from the corner of his mouth.

Pu Yuanhao's entire Sea of Consciousness was shaken into nothingness by the Dharma, and it was completely dead.

Chen Ping's face was expressionless, his arms suddenly skyrocketed a few feet, and he turned into a black shadow and inserted his five fingers into his dantian.

After he put his five fingers away, he directly took out a blood hole with a thick mouth, and the warm blood was pouring out.

Chen Ping pursed his lips, rummaged through a jade bottle and put Pu Yuanhao's Essence Core in it.

Next, he groped around the body, and found two red storage rings in his palm.

"Pu Fellow Daoist and I lack hatred and enmity, unfortunately an innocent man treasuring a jade ring becomes a crime, and one day Chen died because of treasure by a more brilliant cultivator, and there is nothing to say. "

Chen Ping shook his head slightly, closed Pu Yuanhao's eyes full of fear and unwillingness, lit a dry blue purple flame, and then sank his body directly into the seabed.

The Divine Consciousness covered the windmill, and when the storage ring lit up, it disappeared.

In the end, Chen Ping left and right hands took a breath, mentioned Deng Chenhuan and Chen Wei, and disappeared at the end of the horizon.

…

Several tens of thousands of li beyond, Gujiao Island.

A small three-storey temple is built under an ancient tree as tall as a hundred zhang.

From the outside, this temple looks ordinary and does not look luxurious and magnificent at all.

But somewhere in the canopy, the two Foundation Establishment cultivators sitting upright seemed to be guarding something, and they focused their attention on the temple, indicating that this is actually an extremely important place.

In the west yard on the first floor of the temple, a handsome young cultivator is pulling weeds from both sides of the road.

Gujiao Island has sufficient spiritual power, and the grass seeds drop into the soil, and it will take a few days to grow to a foot length.

Therefore, cleaning the weeds in the temple every other day is one of his tasks.

"Puqi, have you done today's inspection mission?"

At this time, a blue clothed person about the same age walked into the courtyard, only to see him stretch and ask in a low voice.

"Brother Chi, you're here."

Squeezing the weeds in his hands and burning to ashes, Pu Qi flattered: "I haven't seen it yet, little brother. , when the cleaning is finished, the younger brother will walk in a circle immediately."

"Forget it, you are busy with yourself."

The lazy blue clothed person seems to have found his conscience, indifferently said : "I will do today's routine."

"It's too late, brother."

Pu Qi hugged cup one fist in the other hand and said respectfully .

Wait for him to look up again, but the blue clothed person has already left the yard.

Pu Qi pouted and muttered foul-mouthed a few times in his heart. Of course, he only dared to express his dissatisfaction in secret.

Blue clothed person Although Pu Chi is the same as him, he is also the direct descendant of the Qi Refinement ninth layer of the Pujia Qi Refinement ninth layer in Gujiao Island.

But his biological father is the clan elder of the Foundation Establishment Late Stage, which is much higher than his status as the distant Uncle.

Fortunately, Puchi, who is on the same family mission as him, doesn't usually bully him on purpose except for being slack in his work.

"Ai, there are two years left for the term to expire."

Pu Qi shook his head and exhaled with a look of regret on his face.

This small temple where he is located is actually the temple of the family's soul.

All the clansman, the direct descendant of the Pu family, will leave a soul card in the temple of the soul when they just point out the Divine Soul.

The first floor holds the Qi Refinement clansman's soul card, the second layer Foundation Establishment elders, and the third layer houses the Soul Lamps of the two contemporary Essence Core elders of the Pu family.

Puqi patrols the first to third floors several times every day, but it only takes one hour, and the rest of the time can be freely arranged.

It was no wonder he was so reluctant to give up such an easy and comfortable task.

"tsk tsk, Liao Yuezhai's 10-year-old red tastes good."

Pu Chi leisurely patrolled the first floor, with a pot of fine wine hanging on his chest, from time to time Take a big sip.

His gaze swept across the hundreds of soul cards, and then, he wandered towards the second layer.

The Platts family has a great business, and there are more than 400 Qi Refinement clansman in the direct line. Every year, they die due to various reasons.

Not long ago, he also reported the news of the rupture of the soul cards of the two clan brothers to the family.

But the state of the soul card of the second layer has been very stable.

Dad mentioned that it was eleven years ago that the last elder of the family's Foundation Establishment fell.

These thirty soul cards represent a total of thirty Foundation Establishment cultivators, all of whom are the mainstay of Gujiao Island.

Near the center, Puchi saw the father's soul card, and he felt a strong sense of pride in his heart.

"One day, my soul card will also be placed here alongside the father."

Puchi took a gulp of wine and said with a firm look in his eyes.

After inspecting Second Layer, Puchi turned his eyes and stepped towards the stairs of Third Layer.

"Hehe, since my Pu family was based on Gujiao Island, naturally die during meditation is not counted. It seems that there are only three Taishang elders who died unexpectedly."

Puchi put his feet up When I took it back, I was thinking about saving some energy, but I thought about it. After the majestic faces of the two elders floated in my mind, I shuddered involuntarily, and tiptoely took out a jade pendant from my arms and lifted it. The ban that covers the stairs of the Third Layer.

The space on this floor is extremely open, with only two finely crafted lamps on the unobstructed bench.

"Pa"

The sudden crisp sound was especially harsh in the silent attic. Upon closer inspection, the jade pendant in Puchi's hand fell to the ground.

And he himself stood there dumbfounded, his wide eyes twitching constantly, as if he had seen a terrible scene.

Thanks for the reward of 1027 points in the Diary of the Lost in the Grass!

(end of this chapter)