Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 247 Miserable Ye Mofan

Reed Flute Island, a casual repair island under the jurisdiction of Scarlet Heaven Sect.

There are more than a dozen large and small forces entrenched on the island, and the top ones are the three monks who are in the Foundation Establishment Realm.

In the lobby of a quaint bamboo teahouse, a young monk with an unremarkable appearance sits.

I saw him making a pot of hot tea in a leisurely manner, and then pouring it into his throat steamingly.

"Fellow Daoist Ye!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in gray clothes who looked like a shopkeeper greeted him with his arms folded. He seemed to be quite familiar with the young man. He sat down on the stool opposite him and said with a smile: "The information provided by Dao a while ago is still there. Pretty accurate, right?"

"The shopkeeper of the knife is well-informed and well-known. There is indeed a first-order peak monster in the coral reef group. It took Ye a lot of effort to deal with it, and he was seriously injured."

The young man raised his head, glanced at him, and said with a wry smile: "This time, I have nothing to lose. It took me a thousand spirit stones to heal the wound."

"Ye Daoyou is a [-]th-level qi practitioner, and he hunted and killed that sea boar monster alone. I really admire, admire."

The shopkeeper of the knife was stunned for a moment, and said flatteringly.

"Don't make fun of the knife shopkeeper, your news will be cheaper in the future."

The young monk waved his hand and muttered unhappily.

"Of course, of course, old regular customer!"

The shopkeeper of the knife showed a smile, and said in a low voice: "You Daoist Ye is very powerful, why not join my Flying Huang Tengda Gang and get an elder Dangdang. At that time, you and I will go out of the same door, and all kinds of information sold in this building will be at least half cheaper!"

"Ye Mou appreciates the kindness of the knife shopkeeper."

The young man laughed and declined, "Ye is used to being free and easy, so he doesn't want to join any forces for the time being."

After finishing speaking, he got up and poured a cup of tea for the knife shopkeeper.

This person is naturally Chen Ping who hides his name and suppresses his cultivation.

At that time, he got off the spirit ship and never went back.

Right now, he has been in Reed Flute Island for three months.

The teahouse he is currently in is an industry run by Fei Huang Teng Da Gang.

This gang is one of the local snakes on Reed Flute Island, and the leader is a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

In addition to providing tea, Tengda Building also sells various information within a radius of three thousand miles nearby.

Chen Ping spent more than 1000 spirit stones in Tengda Building, and quickly became acquainted with the knife shopkeeper.

This person has been recruiting powerful casual cultivators for the Feihuang Tengda Gang behind him.

But Chen Ping rejected him three times in a row.

It's too much of a joke to join a force led by the mid-term foundation establishment!

Chen Ping was lurking on Reed Flute Island, he just wanted to find Ye Mofan and return to Haichang immediately after the waves subsided.

"The door of our gang is always open to Fellow Daoist Ye!"

Hearing his refusal, the knife shopkeeper smiled indifferently, and started chatting.

"Have you ever heard of the Meng family more than 2000 miles away?"

After finishing this sentence, the voice of the knife shopkeeper paused, and asked suddenly.

"Meng Family?"

Chen Ping muttered, nodded and said: "It is said that the Meng family seems to be a large foundation-building family, and there are three or four foundation-building seniors sitting in the family at the same time."

"Hey, what year and month did you hear about it?"

The knife shopkeeper cleared his throat, shook his head and sighed: "The Meng family is really unlucky. Many years ago, they fought with a group of thieves on Xishui Island. .”

"The remaining two foundations of the Meng family struggled to support them, and they managed to get the foundations of the new Jin tribe, but..."

Chen Ping's expression changed, and he asked curiously: "What happened to the Meng family?"

The shopkeeper of the knife sneaked closer with his arms folded, and said in a soft voice: "This is very weird!"

"More than two months ago, hundreds of monks from the Meng family disappeared overnight without a trace."

"The huge resident only left empty buildings, and all the belongings disappeared."

"The outside world is rumored that it might be the third-order monsters that killed them silently. However, this reason is also far-fetched. After all, there is no trace of fighting on the island, and the mortal area of ​​the outer city is intact. Lossless."

"Tsk tsk, the Meng family is a big family that once produced Yuandan monks, and it just disappeared for no reason."

The shopkeeper of the knife said it was a pity, but it made people listen to it, but it seemed to be gloating.

Of course, no matter how imaginative the knife shopkeeper is, he would never have guessed that the two major changes in the Meng family in recent years were caused by the young man sitting across from him!

Finding an excuse to leave the teahouse quickly, Chen Ping strolled down the street with a calm face.

I am afraid that in the entire Reed Flute Island, only he knows the real reason why all the monks of the Meng family disappeared.

Sword Cauldron Sect has made a move!

Chen Ping subconsciously pursed his lips. What happened more than two months ago showed that the Sword Cauldron Sect reacted very quickly, basically arriving at the sea area of ​​the Scarlet Heaven Sect at the same time as him.

Counting the days, if all went well, Meng Yan and Ding Hongyou who possessed him would have been killed long ago.

Even if those two guys are allowed to slip away again, the Sword Cauldron Sect will continue to chase and kill them all over the world.

The secret technique of the Jindan sect is not a decoration, and it should be able to tell that the information he provided is basically true.

As for the destruction of the old enemy Meng's family, Chen Ping didn't have any troubles in his heart.

On the contrary, the older members of the Chen family who established the foundation, such as Chen Xiangwen, Chen Munian, and Chen Tong, should be particularly excited when they find out about this.

"It's safe for now."

Heaving a sigh of relief, Chen Ping walked to a remote mountain forest outside the city, and then, a ray of light shot up into the sky, and within a dozen breaths, he left Reed Flute Island.

……

Two days later, Chen Ping appeared above Hongsha Island.

Looking down from a high altitude, the first thing that catches the eye is a long stretch of purple-red gravel.

Farther away, the rolling hills are also made of red sand.

This island seems to be a world of red sand, an ocean of red sand.

The stretch of red sand meets the coast, and there is no end in sight.

Although Hongsha Island is occupied by the Ye family, it is under the jurisdiction of the Yu family.

Just like the relationship between the Xue family and the Chen family on Baiye Island.

The Ye family is also a small family attached to the Yu family.

Decades ago, the only foundation of the Ye family was established, and the status of Hongsha Island suddenly plummeted, showing a precarious trend.

However, this was what he had heard from Ye Mofan when he was in the Mine Lode of Tengshan Island. In the past twenty years, a new Foundation Establishment cultivator might have appeared.

Landing on a red sand hill, Chen Ping released his divine sense to sweep around, and then ran straight to the north.

Fifteen miles away, there is a small town with few people.

It took a long time to find a monk who practiced Qi at the fourth level.

Walking into the small town, Chen Ping once again used his divine sense and unceremoniously spread it in all directions.

I saw a small valley a few miles away shrouded in a layer of blue mist.

This is a defensive restriction to prevent the detection of spiritual consciousness.

The mere first-level formation was obviously ineffective against him, and he passed through the restriction without a sound, and his eyes lit up immediately.

In the valley, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, and there are courtyards dotted with green spiritual plants, covering a very large area.

The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is beautiful, which is in sharp contrast with the ruins of the outside world.

Chen Ping's spiritual sense was pervasive, and he swept the valley meticulously. After a while, the corner of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he said with an extremely annoyed and helpless expression:
"Miserable Ye Mofan, the mud really can't support the wall."

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