Mortal Alchemy

Only a moment later, Chen Ping came back to his senses.

Qingyun Sword and Yaoyue Sword were launched simultaneously.

“Buzz!!!”

The sound of the sword instantly exploded!

“Fourth form, Qing Tian a Line!”

A ray of green light suddenly burst out from the sword, erupting into a straight thin line.

The speed was extremely fast!

“Swoosh——”

At the same time, the Yaoyue Sword flew out of his hand, heading towards Zhang Daosheng.

That green thin line instantly cut off one of Zhang Daosheng's arms.

“Damn it!” Zhang Daosheng was shocked and angry: “How could there be two people!”

Didn't the teleportation array send everyone to different places?

“Die!” Chen Ping's cold and angry voice rang out.

Blooming green lotuses, lotus leaves falling.

Zhang Daosheng's face was gloomy, and he turned to escape.

But Chen Ping's sword had already rushed to him, the lotus leaves burst out with sword energy, blocking his retreat.

“Foundation Establishment Mid-Stage…” Zhang Daosheng's face was desperate.

Chen Ping's strength had actually risen to another level in a short period of time, how could this be dealt with?

“Chih! Chih! Chih!”

Hundreds of lotus leaf sword energies erupted, Zhang Daosheng tried his best to dodge, but was still hit by more than a dozen sword energies, with more than a dozen holes in his body.

He instantly turned into a bloody man, unable to escape, his eyes filled with despair and fear.

But the strong vitality of a Foundation Establishment cultivator did not kill him immediately.

He still wanted to escape, staggering his body, wanting to take off and leave this place, wanting to survive!

“Buzz buzz buzz!!!”

The Yaoyue Sword suddenly slashed, directly chopping off Zhang Daosheng's head.

At this point, Zhang Daosheng could not be more dead.

His calculations were good, and his patience was good.

But he never expected that Chen Ping would be teleported to the underground labyrinth together with Mu Xingling.

After killing Zhang Daosheng, Chen Ping's angry emotions did not improve, but his emotional fluctuations became greater and greater.

He looked at Mu Xingling with cold, complex, and unbelievable eyes.

“…You are really willing…” Chen Ping's voice was hoarse, he squatted down, slowly picked her up, and observed the wound.

Mu Xingling coughed up blood, smiled sadly, and raised her hand with difficulty to caress Chen Ping's face: “This concubine promised Ping Lang…”

Even if this was a bitter trick, Chen Ping knew it well, but in the end, he was still broken.

Mu Xingling had calculated him deeply, Chen Ping didn't take that joke seriously.

But Mu Xingling really stood in front of him and took that fatal move for him.

Chen Ping's emotions were very complicated, he looked at Mu Xingling:

“What exactly do you want, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?”

Mu Xingling coughed up blood and smiled, saying:

“This concubine has already said, I just want Ping Lang to accept this concubine.”

Chen Ping's heart surged with huge waves again, he really couldn't believe it.

Mu Xingling, who was good at calculating, was still thinking about this matter before she died.

What kind of person is she?

Good at calculation, only for the sake of the immortal path.

But now, for the sake of love, she gave up her life.

“I can't tell, I really can't tell…”

Chen Ping fell into silence, unable to speak for a long time.

And Mu Xingling's breath became weaker and weaker, the vitality of the Foundation Establishment stage could not allow her to persist for too long under such serious injuries.

Mu Xingling's eyes were gradually closing.

Before her consciousness disappeared into darkness, she vaguely seemed to hear a sentence:

“You won the bet.”

She won the bet.

But it was too late.

……

Chen Ping summoned the White Jade Flying Boat, placed Mu Xingling well, his face pale, as if he was greatly depleted.

He walked out of the elegant room, stood on the deck, and said to the Treasure Hunting Mink:

“Brother Mink, please take a trip to see where my senior sisters are in this relic, and if they have encountered any trouble.”

“After finding their whereabouts, you come back and take me there.”

“You take my token with you to prevent them from attacking you.”

“Ying ying.” The Treasure Hunting Mink responded and left.

This White Jade Flying Boat has a second-order formation, even if a Foundation Establishment cultivator makes a move, it can at least withstand half a move or one move.

Chen Ping swallowed a pill to restore his state, and three days later, his face was slightly normal.

Only then did he fly down from the White Jade Flying Boat and came to Zhang Daosheng's corpse to search, taking away his space ring.

“Zhang Daosheng is dead, what about He Chengzhu?”

Chen Ping's heart was filled with murderous intent, and his angry murderous intent was accumulated in his heart and had nowhere to vent.

He waited for another half a day.

The Treasure Hunting Mink came back, with several jade slips on its back.

Chen Ping picked up a jade slip, and mana poured into it, and then Mu Luofei's voice sounded inside:

“Junior brother, your spirit beast is so magical, it can ignore the restrictions of the formation and penetrate in to find me.”

“After entering the teleportation array, I was teleported to a heritage hall in an area, and I have to complete some basic heritage assessments before I can unlock the restrictions and get out.”

“Which heritage hall were you teleported to, junior brother?”

Chen Ping's expression was a little surprised, and then he showed a smile: “I didn't expect that Senior Sister Luofei would be sent to the heritage hall.”

This sect relic seems to be more mysterious than imagined.

Did He Chengzhu and Zhang Daosheng also enter the heritage hall, but they didn't pass the assessment, so they stayed here all the time?

Immediately afterwards, he opened the second jade slip, and Meng Huang'er's voice sounded: “Junior Brother Chen, I am trapped in a heritage hall…”

Zhou Ying was also trapped in a heritage hall.

The three of them seem to have their own opportunities.

Too coincidental.

Chen Ping felt a little creepy:

“The three of them each have a hundred arts inheritance, why were they all sent to the heritage hall by chance, could it be that there are living things in this sect relic secretly controlling it?”

“Then why were Mu Xingling and I teleported to the underground labyrinth, and that Zhang Daosheng also knew…”

There is also an explanation for this.

That is, Zhang Daosheng and He Chengzhu went to check each area separately in the past month or so, and finally determined that Chen Ping was in this underground labyrinth through the elimination method.

“If the teleportation array teleports to different heritage halls, then what inheritance will there be in this underground labyrinth?”

Chen Ping has not yet explored this place.

He flew slowly towards the outside.

The dark vision gradually became brighter.

“Shua shua shua!”

An ancient and huge towering ancient tree appeared in front of Chen Ping.

This ancient tree is more than a hundred feet tall.

Each green leaf has golden thread patterns, which looks extremely magical and extraordinary.

“This is the center of the sect relic on the pattern.”

“What kind of inheritance is this big tree?”

All kinds of doubts flooded Chen Ping's mind.

Before reaching this big tree, there are eleven stone steps.

Chen Ping did not advance rashly, in case he was trapped here again.

That would be troublesome.

That He Chengzhu has not shown up, maybe he is ambushing nearby to assassinate him.

He carefully looked at it.

Then he asked the Treasure Hunting Mink for help again: “Brother Mink, take this jade slip and go to find my senior sisters.”

“Ying ying!” The Treasure Hunting Mink felt that this job was easy and there was spirit beast meat to eat.

Chen Ping asked it to take the prepared jade slip over.

Mu Luofei, Meng Huang'er, and Zhou Ying were all accepting the inheritance assessment.

Then they should know something about this place, it is better to combine the information before acting.