Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 617 I will teach my junior brother! (11K super large chapters make up for the previous month

Chapter 617 I will teach my junior brother! (11K super large chapters make up for the previous month's monthly pass!)

Chen Ping swept away with one thought, covering a radius of more than 2000 two hundred and sixty li.

Under his spiritual thoughts, the creatures in the early, middle, and even late stages of the Nascent Soul have nowhere to hide and can clearly capture them.

For those with a low realm, he can even sense what attribute the other party is practicing.

However, a hazy perception made Chen Ping instantly alert, and immediately withdrew his consciousness.

As he expected, there was a Nascent Soul cultivator sitting on the top floor of the VIP Pavilion.

Fortunately, the other party didn't deliberately spread his consciousness, so there is a high probability that he didn't notice his peeping.

After pondering for a while, Chen Ping activated the breathing restraint technique and strode towards the inner city.

Liu Yuze, Wu Chuhan, and He Yongming who had just consolidated his realm were all receiving distinguished guests in it, and he planned to go to ask about the situation first.

……

"The number of Jindan monks has also doubled."

As soon as he entered Fangshi, Chen Ping scanned the figures on the street and couldn't help but whisper.

In addition to the local Golden Elixirs, there are dozens of strangers in Fangshi today.

With a thought in his heart, he walked into a large shop.

After half a stick of incense, Chen Ping returned to the main street thoughtfully.

Just now, he has already asked the shopkeeper.

The reason why the high-level monks gathered in Wunian Island was because the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce was going to hold an auction here.

There are many items in the auction, but there is only one finale.

Entry certificates for the five extreme day treasure domains.

One must know that the Extreme Treasure Domain of the Day is like a huge secret realm where treasures are piled up.

It is impossible for everyone to get a share.

According to the usual practice, whenever the Extreme Day Treasure Territory is born, the strongest forces in the seas of the Eastern Region will directly get three places.

With the influence of Jindan monks, there is a fixed quota.

The remaining five places will be distributed through auction.

Naturally, the auction prices for several places in each session are sky-high.

This time, it is not surprising that the Nine Cauldron Chamber of Commerce will set the auction venue on Wunian Island.

After all, according to predictions, the final landing point of the Extreme Day Treasure Domain will be in the Jingyang Sea Area.

But Jingyanghai is notorious, and evil spirits are rampant.

Except for the upright Wu Nian Sect, Senluo League and Yusha Palace are not trusted by the audience at all.

A month ago, when the news of the auction spread, the high-ranking monks in the nearby waters set off one after another and rushed to Wunian Island.

It is true that most of them are not qualified to covet the amount of treasure domain names, but coming here to see and see and make friends is a rare and wonderful thing.

……

"what?"

At this time, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously looked at the VIP building in the center of Fangshi.

Something happened there, and more than a dozen Nascent Soul-level Dunguang flew out together, suspended in mid-air.

The juniors around were stunned for a while in panic.

The clever one quickly knelt down to salute, not daring to look directly at the sky.

The monks in the Jindan realm bowed and their hearts were beating wildly.

"That's the Mountain Demon Lord from the Yusha Temple. Doesn't he have an old enmity with us on Wunian Island? Why did he appear from the VIP building in a grand manner?"

A horse-faced cultivator at the early Golden Core stage muttered in shock.

He is a casual cultivator resident on No Mind Island.

Opened a small material store in Fangshi to make a living.

"Hey, brother Zhou's information is out of date."

Beside him, a short male cultivator in a big yellow coat laughed softly.

"Fellow Daoist Chu please advise."

The horse-faced monk surnamed Zhou immediately lowered his posture and asked.

This Chu Taoist friend is in the middle stage of Jindan.

He is proficient in refining weapons and has a wide network of contacts in the city, far beyond what he can match, and he has undoubtedly obtained a lot of secret information.

"The deputy peak master of the Fafeng of the Wunian Sect is a distinguished guest of Chu. He told me that the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce has temporarily not allowed infighting in Jingyanghai. The protection of the Nine Cauldrons."

Sure enough, the craftsman surnamed Chu knew the inside story.

In a few words, the doubts were solved.

"No wonder, even Zhu Zhenjun, the leader of evil cultivators of the Senluo League, is here. Normally, the strength of the Senluo League is at the bottom, but he never dares to set foot on Wunian Island lightly."

Sandwiched between the two was also an early Jindan cultivator, and he preached with a bitter face.

At the same time, several golden elixirs couldn't help feeling a little fear in their hearts.

The Senluo League has always been a force that ordinary monks talk about.

It is said that there are not a hundred or fifty Jindan juniors who died innocently at the hands of Zhu Zhenjun.

This person's notoriety even surpassed that of the Demon Dao Sect's Yusha Palace.

"Wu Nian Sect is extremely prosperous today. There are four senior Nascent Souls. We don't need to worry too much. Besides, the remaining Nascent Souls are not evil cultivators. They will not tolerate Zhu Zhenjun and others making trouble here."

The horse-faced Jindan surnamed Zhou said in relief.

"The situation is really hard to say."

The craftsman surnamed Chu boldly raised his head, and glanced slightly above.

It turned out that the positions of the twelve Nascent Soul monks were unknowingly divided into two factions separated by half a mile.

The nine people were relatively close, among which Zhenjun Zhu and Zhenjun Shanmo were even more intimately shoulder to shoulder.

The Senluo League and the Yusha Palace have been allied for a long time, and it is not surprising that the two chief cultivators are working together.

But what is worrying is that Liu Yuze, Wu Chuhan, and He Yongming's three mindless souls were faintly isolated, forming a weak camp on the other side.

The faces of the three of them were very ugly.

Especially He Yongming, the upright swordsman, with the twisted and twisted sword light on his thick eyebrows, as if he was desperately suppressing his anger.

"The dozen or so Yuanying seniors are not going to fight on the island, are they?"

Jin Dan, surnamed Zhou, also saw the situation clearly, and said in a trembling voice.

He doesn't like fighting, so he moved to Wunian Island and lived there for three hundred years.

Is the carefree cultivation life going to be severely broken today?
"No, the auction held by the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce has not yet started."

The craftsman surnamed Chu smiled reluctantly.

He said it easily, but in his heart he was extremely anxious.

If the Nascent Soul War really happened, in order to avoid harming Chi Yu, a little guy like him had to bid farewell to Wunian Island as soon as possible.

There are not many monks who have the same idea as Chu's crafting master.

Even the forces under Wu Nianzong's command have a wait-and-see attitude.

In a short while, more and more junior monks gathered in the center of Fangshi, almost blocking the wide road of the main street.

The only thing they care about is the twelve Yuanying Patriarchs in the sky!

……

"Fellow Daoist, you are stepping on my precious boots."

In the dark crowd, a Yuan Dan monk next to Chen Pingchong scolded.

The mustache Yuan Dan lowered his head when he heard the words, and sure enough, he saw a fresh half-shoe print on the opponent's shoe.

Feeling the state of this person's early stage of Yuan Dan again, he laughed dryly, threw a middle-grade spirit stone and said:

"I'm sorry, but the boots of fellow Daoist Lu are just ordinary cloth materials, and a small apology is not a respect."

"Your name is Lu?"

Chen Ping glanced at it coldly, and stopped thinking about it after putting away the spirit stone.

"I'm a monk from Lugou Island. Most of the people on the island have the surname Lu."

The mustache Yuan Dan nodded and said excitedly: "This time I heard that the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce will hold an auction on Wunian Island, so Lu came here to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, I saw so many Yuanying in person at once. Your Majesty, this trip is not in vain."

After all, he was still waiting for the other party to respond.

It's a pity that the man turned a deaf ear to it, and just looked at the sky indifferently.

The mustache Yuan Dan curled his lips, secretly thinking that he had run into a fellow Taoist with an eccentric personality.

Recalling the scene of stepping on shoes earlier, he suddenly felt a little weird.

He thought he stepped on a hard high-grade ore, but he didn't expect it to be a soft cloth shoe.

But at this moment, he didn't even know that he had wandered around the gate of hell.

As long as Chen Ping's instep moved a little, the body of the Yuanying Realm would bounce back, and the Yuandan boy would be directly shaken into powder.

"Who is the big monk in the VIP building?"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he pondered.

The current situation is secretive, but he is not in a hurry to show up to join his seniors, because he is actually worried about that Nascent Soul Daxiu who can't find out his real body.

It shouldn't be Kan Yequ, who has a hole in his teeth.

There is a high probability that it will be one of the two great monks of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.

Because of the twelve Nascent Souls that have been exposed, there are no elders of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce for the time being.

His low-key eyes swept over the Yuanying comrades one by one, and Chen Ping smiled coldly.

Apart from the three members from the sect, among the other nine members, five members were in the early Yuanying period, and they came from several sea areas near the Jingyang Sea.

And the remaining three people have reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, including the Mountain Demon True Monarch of Yusha Palace.

There is only one late Nascent Soul cultivator who is wearing golden armor and is almost forty years old.

This person stood quietly, with a hidden golden flame burning on his body.

The nearby Mountain Demon True Monarch and others all maintained a certain respect for him.

"Bai Wencheng of Bodhi House."

Chen Ping had information about Wu Nianzong, and he revealed the identity of this cultivator at a glance.

Bodhi Mansion, the Nascent Soul forces in the Bodhi Sea Region.

Unlike the three sects of Jingyang Sea, which are controlled side by side, the Bodhi Mansion sits on a complete sea area and has two fifth-level islands under its jurisdiction, which are extremely powerful.

The Bodhi Mansion has been passed down for 4 years, which is almost the same as the Wunian Sect, and it is also the power of the Nascent Soul Great Cultivator.

Although no great monks have been born in this generation, the gathering of the five great Nascent Souls in the sect is one of the strongest human forces in the Eastern Fancang after leaving aside the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce and the Fierce Tooth Cave.

And Bai Wencheng is the first cultivator of the Bodhi Mansion, a cultivator of Tianpin Fire Spiritual Root.

This person also possesses a fire-attribute Taoist body that ranks seventeenth. He has cultivated the Bodhi holy fire, and his supernatural powers are even higher than that of Madman Dai.

Bai Wencheng's appearance on Wunian Island obviously came to win the second treasure domain quota for the sect.

……

The Nascent Soul in the air persisted for about tens of breaths, and a strange light reappeared in the VIP building.

Two beams of light, one blue and one blue, flashed by, and two people walked out of them, one in front and one behind.

One body behind is a female cultivator with a cold complexion and an exquisite figure.

It was Yun Qiurong, the elder of Jiuding who had discussed supernatural powers with Chen Ping back then!

In just twenty or thirty years, this woman's cultivation has not changed, she is still in the early stage of Yuanying.

But the appearance of the other person completely shocked the juniors in the city to lower their heads, hold their breaths, and dared not let out a breath.

"He... he is Senior Fan from the Nine Cauldron Chamber of Commerce!"

Below, a Jindan Dzogchen stammered.

"The newly formed Nascent Soul Great Cultivator, he must be the one who presides over the auction."

"The two Nascent Souls of the Nine Cauldrons are undergoing major repairs, and many matters will be arranged. Who in the Eastern Region will dare not follow!"

"Where are the seniors who were number one in the past? How come none of them have arrived."

"Hey, Wu Nianzong killed Senior Dai with a single effort, and he and Xie Yadong have already formed a deadly enmity. The two sides are in conflict, how could they enter the core area of ​​the other party rashly."

Thousands of Yuandan and Jindan monks who were watching were discussing in one go.

In front of Yuanying, the majestic real people in the past are just ants who occasionally gossip.

……

"Dear friends, what are you doing with your swords at hand, the old man asked you to make gestures, and it's not a life-and-death fight."

In the sky, the person who spoke was a man with loose hair wearing a red robe and a strange silver ring on his head. His appearance was as delicate as a woman's.

The voice was flat, but the twelve Nascent Souls seemed to have listened to an unbreakable order, and the atmosphere immediately eased a bit.

At least the superficial emotions have subsided.

That's right, the speaker is Fan Xinglun, the newly promoted Nascent Soul Great Cultivator of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce!

"Competition?"

Fan Xinglun's words were not sound transmission, and Chen Ping frowned when he heard the truth, not knowing why for a while.

Why did the Nascent Soul of the Wunian Sect have a disagreement with the other sects? Could it be the extra quota that Yun Qiurong verbally promised back then?

"Fan Daoyou, Yun Daoyou and Junior Brother Han competed regardless of the outcome, and promised a place on the spot. Your side backtracked, and it seems that it has lost the prestige of the Nine Cauldron Chamber of Commerce."

Liu Yuze said rather sullenly.

Originally, all forces poured into Wunian Island, and he welcomed them very much.

But just before the auction, Fan Xinglun casually made a suggestion that was not good for the sect.

That is to let Wu Nianzong Yuanying compete with other Taoist friends in order to keep the second extra place.

"Fellow Daoist Yun, can you explain?"

Afterwards, Wu Chuhan said with displeasure.

After hearing this question, Yun Qiurong frowned, shook her head and did not answer.

After she returned to the Chamber of Commerce, she had indeed discussed with the Council of Elders, and she had won the second treasure domain quota for the Wu Nian Sect.

But Fan Xinglun suddenly changed the result, causing her to lose faith, and there was nothing she could do about it.

Why did the actions of the cultivators of the No-Nian Sect a few years ago offend the high-level officials of Jiuding!

"What does Elder Yun need to explain to you?"

Fan Xinglun paused for a moment, his delicate facial features turned cold, and he said indifferently:

"The old man has repeatedly emphasized that Ke Er waited to ignore Jiuding's metaphor and forcibly killed the fierce fellow Daoist Dai, which weakened the high-level power of the sea area."

"If it weren't for the fact that the treasure domain is about to open, this chamber of commerce would never allow you to be so bold as Wu Nianzong!"

Under the pressure of strength, his words were full of domineering, not to mention detours to find other reasons.

"Ugh."

Liu Yuze's complexion changed suddenly, he more or less guessed it.

Although it was Crazy Dai who used his strength first, it is also a fact that he killed the fellow Taoist of the Eastern Region at this juncture.

It is already a great blessing that the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce did not use Wu Nianzong to make an example of others.

"Old man Liu, do you dare to disobey Brother Fan's proposal?"

True Monarch Mountain Demon said abruptly.

He originally wanted to make things more serious, but when he thought about the chaos in Liu Yuze's hands, his voice became a little softer, and he forcibly suppressed his fierce words.

This old man is not easy to mess with!

If he was forced to throw Jietu at him in a hurry, he might go to reincarnation in the next life.

"The old man did not deprive you of the quota of No Nian Sect. As long as you win the fellow daoists present, the quota is still yours."

The corner of Fan Xinglun's mouth curled up, and he said lightly.

Wu Nianzong slapped the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce in the face, but what he killed was the Nascent Soul of the Fierce Tooth Cave.

The Chamber of Commerce and the Fierce Yadong have competed for the top spot for thousands of years, and the friction has never stopped.

Because he had broken into the Great Cultivator himself, he finally overwhelmed the latter.

As soon as Madman Dai fell, the elders of the Chamber of Commerce were angry on the surface, but in fact they applauded.

His resetting the quota was to take care of the Chamber of Commerce's face, and to beat Wu Nianzong, which was the best of both worlds.

"Just according to Fellow Daoist Fan."

Liu Yuze nodded knowingly.

Wu Chuhan and He Yongming wanted to start arguing, but they were stopped by the voice transmission of their seniors in time.

I can only bow my head if I am weaker than others.

"Very good, let's stop talking nonsense. According to what the old man said, fellow daoists who are interested in quotas can start. Note that you can only choose fighting techniques of the same realm."

Fan Xinglun narrowed his eyes, and said to the other nine Nascent Souls.

The rules are as simple as they come.

The treasure domain name is now in the hands of Wu Nianzong. First of all, Liu Yuze, He Yongming, and Wu Chuhan will draw one person to defend the ring.

The other nine Nascent Souls can challenge on the stage. If they lose, there will be nothing. If they win, they will compete with the next one until the last one stands out.

In this way, the most disadvantaged must be the Wu Nian Sect who is very likely to encounter a wheel war.

……

"What a Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, it really doesn't take this sect seriously."

Chen Ping, who understood the situation, sneered and felt a strong disgust.

Before he knew it, the Wu Nian Sect, which he had joined for only a few decades, already had a certain place in his heart.

"Who are you planning to send to the battle?"

After a few breaths, Fan Xinglun said calmly.

"Junior Sister Wu, you go to guard the ring first."

Liu Yuze deliberated over and over again, and ordered.

He set the realm of victory and defeat in the early Yuanying period.

There was no way, if he played in person, he would be facing the only late Nascent Soul, Bai Wencheng from the Bodhi Mansion.

Ninety percent of the self-defeating side is occupied, but it is meaningless.

You can't waste Heaven and Earth just for one quota.

Moreover, Bai Wencheng's inheritance is also very strong, and there may be hidden means of countermeasures.

"Bai won't get involved."

Bai Wencheng cupped his fists, stepped back and waited and watched.

Liu Yuze chose the battle in the early Yuanying period and directly ruled out the Bodhi Mansion, so he wasn't too disappointed.

There is no quota, just buy the next one at the auction.

Every time during the trip to the Extreme Day Treasure Domain, the Bodhi Mansion sent more than one Nascent Soul.

"Everyone who wants to compete in the Nascent Soul stage, let's make a statement first. After three breaths, you can't quit or join, so as not to be suspected of fishing in troubled waters. Of course, the loser is a different matter."

Fan Xinglun turned around and got straight to the point.

What he told was about the five Nascent Souls except Yun Qiurong.

"It's a pity that the Wunian Sect doesn't have a guy in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul."

True Monarch Mountain Demon spat and hinted at the people around him.

"Fan Daoist Fan, I wish someone decides to participate in the competition for the quota."

Immediately, a hoarse voice suddenly sounded, and the person who spoke was white and clean, like a scholar rushing for an exam in the mortal world.

It is Zhu Zhenjun of Senluo League.

He majored in the ice attribute and was extremely confident in his supernatural powers.

"The concubine is too self-sufficient to seek advice from fellow Taoists."

Then, an ordinary-looking but sharp-eyed female cultivator in white clothes took half a step forward.

This woman is full of energy like a rainbow, and she looks like a person who has been in a high position for a long time.

Yu Haoying, Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator in the nearby sea area.

The reason why she fought for the place in the Extreme Day Treasure Domain was because her Taoist companion was also a Nascent Soul cultivator.

It's just that the Taoist couple is busy with important matters, and they won't be able to rush to Wunian Island in the future.

"Pei counts as one."

After Yu Haoying, a cool male voice rang out.

The other two Nascent Souls who hadn't made a statement immediately let out a sigh.

This ruthless long-clothed male cultivator is named Pei Yan, and his Taoist name is "Jiangui Zhenjun".

As the name suggests, Pei Yan came from a sword cultivator sect.

And he himself broke into the fourth realm of the Dao of Sword sixty years ago.

In the same level, the supernatural powers are superior to others, especially not easy to provoke!
Therefore, when Pei Yan entered the ring for the third time, the other two Nascent Souls came to the sidelines to watch the battle with interest.

"Hey, the winner or loser is probably determined."

Seeing this, Liu Yuze sighed with a wry smile.

As soon as Pei Yan came out, the possibility of the defeat of Junior Sister Wu and Junior Brother He was too great.

A figure in purple robes could not help but float up in his mind.

If Junior Brother Han was on the island today, with his supernatural power comparable to that of the late Nascent Soul, wouldn't beating these three people be like playing tricks?

It's a pity that Junior Brother Han didn't even want to stay behind after he left for seven years.

To put it bluntly, life or death is unknown.

"Let's draw lots."

Fan Xinglun acted resolutely, with a wave of his sleeve robe, a jade stick wrapped in red mist on three sides floated out.

Pei Yan smiled confidently, and grabbed one first.

As soon as the finger touched the jade stick, the red mist dissipated immediately, revealing a clear "one" character!

He actually got the number one who is likely to be caught in a wheel battle!
Even with Pei Yan's pride, his face darkened, and then he relaxed.

Casual cultivator Yu Haoying and Zhu Zhenjun from Yusha Palace drew the second and third numbers respectively.

"Jie Jie, God help me."

Zhu Zhenjun couldn't help grinning, the ancestors of the evil cultivators in the Jingyang sea area have always had good luck.

……

Thus, the situation of the ring battle became clear in an instant.

Wu Nianzong sent Wu Chuhan.

The first opponent she faced was Jian Xiu Pei Yan.

If they win, they will continue to face Yu Haoying, Zhu Zhenjun.

If he loses, his younger brother He Yongming will make up for it.

If He Yongming also loses, Wu Nianzong will completely lose the extra treasure domain quota.

"The Nascent Soul fight has spread too widely, so I will save you from worrying about the future."

Fan Xinglun spoke lightly, and with a flick of his fingers, he began to mutter something.

In the sound of the incantation, eight formation flags of different colors sprayed out from the dantian one by one, and intertwined in the air, releasing pieces of spiritual runes.

As a result, after a short while, runes of various colors were densely packed, covering a huge square below, and the momentum was astonishing.

Then, after a sudden wave of invisible fluctuations in the void with a radius of hundreds of miles, the overlapping images of runes all over the sky gathered together, turning into a rain of light and falling straight down, landing on the square.

"What method did Senior Fan offer?"

"Why does Wang feel that there is no mysterious happening!"

Hundreds of thousands of juniors were amazed, but none of them could see the slightest change.

And all the Nascent Souls are people who know the goods, and there is envy in their eyes.

As for greed and other emotions, they are naturally stored in the bottom of my heart, and I dare not express them.

"Void overlapping array!"

Chen Ping, who was hidden in the crowd, licked his tongue, and said secretly: "The Jiuding Chamber of Commerce has plundered the Eastern Region for countless years, and the treasures it has accumulated are far beyond my imagination!"

The so-called void overlapping array is essentially a set of rare five-level space arrays.

After the arrangement is completed, the covered area will become a secret realm by itself.

To the naked eye, the square is still only a few tens of acres in size.

The actual space has expanded by a thousand times!
Fan Xinglun is a well-known grand master of formations in the sea area, and it is easy to arrange a five-level formation with a snap of his fingers.

"Fan Daoyou is thoughtful, Liu is very grateful."

Liu Yuze heaved a sigh of relief, clasped his fists and said.

If you fight directly in Fangshi, Wunian Island will be bombarded by half of the Nascent Souls.

He doesn't have to worry about it after the void overlapping array is completed.

Unless it is a supernatural power comparable to that of a great monk, it is absolutely an indestructible fortress of the formation.

"Ask fellow Daoist Fan to cast a spell to arrange the mist. We don't have to let the juniors watch the Nascent Soul's fight."

Liu Yuze said with a respectful smile.

He predicted that the younger brothers and younger sisters would lose in an ugly way. At that time, they would definitely lose a great deal of the sect's prestige if they were shown in front of Yidao monks.

Unexpectedly, Fan Xinglun waved his hand indifferently, and said in a loud voice: "It's rare to meet a grand event, all cultivators should participate together!"

As soon as the words fell, cheers resounded everywhere in Fangshi.

"Senior Fan is wise!"

"The Nine Cauldron Chamber of Commerce is magnificent, worthy of being the number one force in the Eastern Region!"

Most of the low-level monks watching were very excited.

For them, witnessing the battle between Nascent Soul cultivators is a once-in-a-century opportunity.

And it's several people together, maybe this is the only time in a lifetime.

The few monks who were close to the Wu Nian Sect sighed in unison.

The face of my ancestors is settled today.

"Too deceiving!"

Liu Yuze, Wu Chuhan and the other three had dark faces and swallowed their throats angrily.

Fan Xinglun turned a blind eye to this.

He did have the intention of suppressing Wu Nianzong.

Wu Nian's family of Siyuanying is already showing signs of breaking away from the control of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.

If Liu Yuze breaks through the Great Cultivator in the future, this sect will be the second evil tooth hole.

It is also reasonable for him to make a move to contain it.

"whoosh"

"whoosh"

Fan Xinglun flicked his fingers repeatedly, and more than a dozen blue stone seats flew out, floating in the air.

After ordering fellow Taoists to sit down, he immediately announced the start of the ring battle.

Those who compete for supernatural powers are all scheming Nascent Soul cultivators.

The various rules need not be emphatically stated.

I believe that in front of the big monks of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, these people still dare not hurt each other's lives.

"Whoosh!"

With a thought of Pei Yan, white sword energy danced around him.

His whole body was wrapped in sword energy, and he jumped into the square.

"Come!"

Pointing at Wu Chuhan, Pei Yan spit out the word lightly.

"Junior Sister Wu, be careful. Don't give up immediately. After the opening of the treasure domain, the senior brother will definitely go away for many years. You are one of the main force remaining in the sect. You must not be seriously injured."

Liu Yuze exhorted with a serious expression.

Nodding silently, Wu Chuhan floated down and stood a hundred feet away from Pei Yan.

At the same time, with the sounds of "嗡" and "嗡", the ashes butterfly appeared.

……

"That's the fifth-order spiritual pet domesticated by Patriarch Wu. Hey, he released his hole cards as soon as he came up. It seems that Patriarch's opponent put too much pressure on him."

Under a two-and-a-half-storey attic, an elderly Jin Tan in a green robe said worriedly.

His name is Meng Wen, and he is the peak master of the Beast Taming Peak of the Wu Nian Sect.

This time, I happened to come to Fangshi for business, and saw the scene of Yuanying's confrontation.

For most of the monks, this is a wonderful battle between true emperors.

But once the Wunian Sect loses miserably, it will undoubtedly be a huge blow to the sect's reputation.

"Nephew Meng, please quickly return to the elder's order in the patriarchal biography, from the golden core to the great perfection, down to the level of qi training. Anyone who can run and move, and is not lying in bed with a serious injury or is breaking through the realm, should be pulled to the The market crowds to watch the fight."

"Cultivator Fan of the Nine Cauldrons Chamber of Commerce kindly let the juniors increase their knowledge, we naturally have to do our best to respond!"

"By the way, all the slaves of the Sea Clan and the spiritual pets who have opened their spiritual wisdom are also pulled together, and they are all brought to Fangshi!"

Meng Wen, who was restless, suddenly heard a gentle voice.

"It's Patriarch Han!"

He immediately looked around in surprise.

The master of this powerful spiritual consciousness is none other than the external elder of the sect, Han Shu!

But he didn't find the ancestor in the crowd at all.

"What are you in a daze for, time is running out, hurry up and make preparations!"

An order exploded in his ears again.

"Yes."

Although he didn't know the meaning of the old ancestor's arrangement, Meng Wen hurriedly got up and flew towards the inner city.

"There are still variables in today's fight!"

Meng Wen said excitedly in his heart.

After all, he is the person in power of the sect.

Old Ancestor Han's supernatural power is far superior to that of Wu Chuhan, which is already the consensus of the Jindan juniors.

"Leave a few gold cores to guard the formation, to prevent the younger generation from taking advantage of it."

Before the figure disappeared, Chen Ping reminded again.

He has already decided to intervene in the fighting of the five great Yuanying.

The Jiuding Chamber of Commerce and other sects have stepped on their heads and domineering. With his character and his supernatural powers, it is really hard to bear in silence.

Although Jingyang Sea is adjacent to Yuanyan Islands, the latter seems to have always been under the jurisdiction of the Wuxiangzhen Sect because of a certain agreement.

Foreign forces have never been allowed to enter.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Yuanyan Islands are almost unknown in the Jingyang Sea.

In short, in a short period of time, the possibility of him revealing his identity is very small.

As for recruiting monks from the Zongmen, of course it is to give oneself a prestige.

He didn't have the evil intention of replacing Liu Yuze as the head cultivator, but it would be a happy event if he could grasp the power of the sect more easily.

……

"Senior Wu of the No Nian Sect has already been defeated. Yuanying Sword Cultivator is so powerful that one person can easily fight against two of the same rank!"

Among the crowd of onlookers, Lu Yuandan gasped.

He was of a low level, and although he couldn't see the details of the fighting between the Nascent Souls, Senior Wu Chuhan retreated one after another under the pressure of a brown spirit sword, and he vomited blood, obviously a big loser.

The situation of the Butterfly Demon was even worse.

Imprisoned in the shadow of swords all over the sky, it is difficult to move half a step even with all the talents and supernatural powers.

More and more monks gathered in Fangshi.

Seeing that Old Ancestor Wu, who usually oppresses the entire island, is retreating steadily, he has mixed emotions.

It turns out that after the Nascent Soul, the gap in the same realm can be so large.

"This sword repairer surnamed Pei is indeed somewhat authentic."

Chen Ping commented softly.

The fourth step of sword repair is not easy to deal with.

Pei Yan's natal spirit treasure is top-grade, which fits well with the attributes of his own major cultivation method. Senior sister Wu may not be able to last for a long time.

"Crazy, he's crazy, that's a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator!"

After the monk surnamed Lu heard the disrespectful address from his fellow Taoists, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly hid far away to keep a distance.

Fan Xinglun, Yun Qiurong, Bai Wencheng and other Yuanying who watched the battle looked indifferent.

Pei Yan is an outstanding person on the Nascent Soul List.

Even if it is at the end, it is not something Wu Chuhan can match.

There is absolutely no suspense in this battle.

Liu Yuze and He Yongming looked sad and helpless.

……

Gradually, bloody sword marks appeared on Wu Chuhan's shoulders and abdomen, and the bones could be seen deep.

"The person surnamed Pei made thirteen cuts for senior sister."

Chen Ping was expressionless and kept it in his heart.

At this moment, Wu Chuhan let out a coquettish scold, and a trace of scarlet color loomed on his face.

"Junior Sister, don't use the secret technique that hurts the foundation!"

There was a void outside the arena, and Liu Yuze immediately blocked it with a voice transmission.

The next moment, Wu Chuhan spit out a mouthful of dirty blood, and the vision disappeared.

With a brown five-foot long sword resting on his neck, Pei Yan said lightly, "Friend Wu, you lost."

Wu Chuhan withdrew the butterfly demon with a sad expression, and rushed out of the formation from a passage.

"Brother..."

She was about to confess when she was interrupted by Liu Yuze, who forced a smile and said, "Junior Sister, go and heal your wounds, there is no need to blame yourself."

……

"Next, Fellow Daoist He will go up to defend the ring."

Fan Xinglun slanted his eyes and said.

It's nothing more than a newly promoted Nascent Soul, he can be destroyed with one palm, so there is no courtesy at all.

Without saying a word, He Yongming slapped the storage ring, and a crystal-shaped spirit sword flew out.

He completely merged with the sword and shot into the square formation.

"The fusion of human and sword is only the supernatural power of the third step of sword cultivation. It seems that He Daoyou is far from the realm of heaven and earth as a sword!"

Holding the brown spirit sword in one hand, Pei Yan said in a condescending tone.

"Please advise!"

He Yongming didn't say much, the crystal sword slashed across the air, and a spinning sword glow formed, and it fell towards Pei Yan.

"How does He Daoyou think about controlling a sword in front of a real great sword cultivator?"

With a sneer, Pei Yan stood there motionless.

However, his whole body seemed to be completely integrated with the surrounding sword energy, and his breath was hidden.

A scene that surprised Wanxiu appeared.

When He Yongming's crystal sword slashed at Pei Yan's body, he suddenly screamed loudly, and then, a figure rolled down in embarrassment.

Isn't it He Yongming who is one with the spirit sword!

He was unexpectedly released from the sword transformation state abruptly.

What was even more frightening was that the crystal sword was beating in Pei Yan's palm at this moment, as if it was his natal treasure.

"This seat is just playing with the rest."

Contrary to Wan Xiu's shock, Chen Ping sneered.

The gap between the third step and the fourth step of kendo is increasing day by day.

Pei Yan blinded He Yongming's sword heart with his sword intent, so he could naturally snatch the other party's spirit sword and temporarily keep it as his own.

……

"Liu Daoyou, where's that Elder Han from Guizong?"

Yun Qiurong asked with a relaxed eyebrow.

He Yongming entered Yuanying at the beginning, and his swordsmanship is not good enough. He is not as good as Wu Chuhan's performance. He is estimated to lose to Pei Yan soon.

"Junior Brother Han is practicing secret techniques in retreat, so it's inconvenient to interrupt."

Hearing this, Liu Yuze reluctantly replied.

"Yun girl, you have compared a few moves with fellow Daoist Han. He and Fellow Daoist Pei are both in the fourth step of sword cultivation. Which one do you think is stronger?"

Fan Xinglun turned his head slightly and said casually.

When Yun Qiurong returned to the elders' meeting to report, she revealed that the new Yuanying's magical powers of Wu Nianzong were not weaker than her, which really surprised the elders.

Then the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce invested a sum of resources to investigate the origin of this person.

But nothing was found. The monk surnamed Han seemed to have really moved here from a distant sea, which was very mysterious.

"The two of them fought against each other without hiding their moves. Qiurong thinks it's five or five."

Yun Qiurong replied with a slight bow.

"Young girl Yun, you have always had a very high vision, so you can say that Fellow Daoist Han's supernatural powers are really good."

Smiling, Fan Xinglun stopped asking.

No matter how strong the monks in the early Yuanying period were, they would not be able to fall into his eyes.

……

In the square, He Yongming, who had no sword to protect himself, fought with Pei Yan for more than a dozen moves.

"He Daoyou, your sword heart has no spirituality! Jian Wuling has no intention!"

"Wrong, this sword move is too fierce, but it is inferior."

Pei Yan was not in a hurry to crush, he swung out his sword one after another, and pointed out what seemed to be good intentions in his mouth.

But on the other hand, He Yongming's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, and his spirit was fading little by little!
This guy surnamed Pei is bad for his younger brother's sword heart!
Chen Ping, who has done such evil things, knows it well.

He is also a sword cultivator, he is more aware of the importance of Jianxin to a sword cultivator.

"This man is unpardonable!"

Chen Ping shrank his pupils and said quietly.

"You don't want to live anymore. Ancestor Yuanying's spiritual consciousness can be swept away for thousands of miles. Senior Pei may have listened to what you said!"

Yuan Dan, surnamed Lu, trembled in fright, and said tremblingly.

However, something happened that left him dumbfounded.

This Yuandan monk who had eaten the bear's heart and leopard's courage unexpectedly rose into the air slowly, and was completely incompatible with Wanxiu who was standing upright.

Immediately afterwards, the worthless materials dropped on the ground in the entire square market, or a low-grade spirit stone in the corner, and even the turbid breath exhaled by the cultivators all twisted crazily!
Once changed, changed again, instantly condensed into a strangely shaped spirit sword of various colors!
Densely packed, like the rain of swords pouring down in the sky.

These spirit swords seemed to be summoned, and they all gathered at the soles of a person's feet.

Isn't the cultivator who plays everything into a sword the bold fellow next to him?

"He is Senior Han who has joined the No Nian Sect for decades!"

"It turns out that Senior Han is also a fourth-step swordsman."

"Patriarch Han finally showed up..."

All eyes on it!
At this moment, Wan Xiu temporarily withdrew his eyes and landed on the purple-robed man who was riding a sword.

"I... I stepped on the foot of Yuan Ying Patriarch?"

The monk surnamed Lu covered his mouth and his heart stopped beating.

He still didn't understand that this peer who uttered wild words was clearly a Nascent Soul in disguise.

……

"Senior brother!"

Liu Yuze stood up from his chair and greeted him excitedly.

Wu Chuhan, who was healing on the side, also showed a relaxed look.

"The Supreme Elder of the Wu Nian Sect, Han Shu, has met Brother Fan and fellow Taoists!"

Dragging a piece of sword air, Chen Ping moved to the sky step by step.

The powerful vision of the Ten Thousand Things Transformation Sword immediately attracted the spiritual detection of the Nascent Soul cultivator as soon as it appeared.

Allowing more than a dozen spiritual senses to glance at his body, Chen Ping locked his soul tightly and suppressed the strength of the soul at about 25 feet.

It doesn't stand out and doesn't look too bad.

"Fellow Daoist Han came late, is he also preparing to enter the formation to fight?"

Seeing Chen Ping's politeness, Fan Xinglun asked with a smile.

Wu Nianzong is the guardian of the ring, and he can join the early stage monks of the Nascent Soul at any time.

"good."

Chen Ping nodded and said simply.

"Han Daoyou, long time no see."

Yun Qiurong bowed to Chen Ping from afar.

"Fairy Yun is even more attractive."

After a casual compliment, Chen Ping said to Fan Xinglun, "Please Brother Fan open the formation channel, and I congratulate Junior Brother on behalf of conceding defeat in this battle."

"Oh?"

Fan Xinglun couldn't help but glanced at Liu Yuze, seeing him nodding, he waved his sleeve, and a big hole about ten feet high appeared in the formation.

Seeing that Brother Fan agreed, Zhenjun Shanmo, Zhenjun Zhu and others had no choice but to hold back even if they were dissatisfied.

"Boom"

Without hesitation, Chen Ping slanted his body and shot out, rolled into one body with countless spiritual swords, and rushed towards the square!
"It's interesting, Wu Nianzong actually hides a fourth-step sword cultivator!"

At the same time, Pei Yan gave up suppressing He Yongming and recalled the long brown sword into his hand.

"My junior brother, I don't need your little sword cultivator pointing!"

A cold light suddenly shot out of his eyes, Chen Ping's innate sword heart moved, and the crystal spirit sword that Pei Yan had seized earlier was thrown out of his hand, turned into a long dragon and shot back into He Yongming's hand.

Clutching the lost and recovered Lingbao, He Yongming's eyes turned red, he respectfully bowed down to Chen Ping, and said, "Senior Brother Han, you are here!"

"What, isn't Senior Han also in the early stage of Nascent Soul, why did Senior Congratulate him as a junior?"

"There must be a reason I don't know."

Not only Wanxiu in the audience, but also all the Nascent Souls watching the battle were also confused and felt incredible.

With He Yongming's status, even if he saw Great Cultivator Nascent Soul, he didn't have to.

"Junior Brother Han has chosen the right person."

Liu Yuze and Wu Chuhan, who knew the inside story, were touched.

"Junior Brother He, you have become a Nascent Soul, you and I will be friends of the same generation."

Chen Ping helped He Yongming up, and said gently.

This little junior brother gave him face and made him very comfortable, so it was not in vain for him to intervene rashly.

"The two of you are so affectionate, you don't want to bully Pei alone with one against two?"

Pei Yan said vigilantly.

The one surnamed Han is definitely a strong enemy!

From the fact that the crystal sword was easily taken away, he knew clearly that this person may have surpassed him in understanding the fourth step.

"Since I have been practicing, I have never bothered to do bad things."

Smiling lightly and shaking his head, Chen Ping said: "I will admit defeat on behalf of my junior brother. Next, Mr. Han will personally accompany you to discuss the way of swordsmanship!"

"Senior Brother, I will take my leave first."

Seeing this, He Yongming immediately moved his body and was about to fly out.

"This guy surnamed Pei is a good target. You can watch and figure it out in the formation, and don't do anything under any circumstances."

Just pointing at Pei Yan, Chen Ping said dismissively.

Having been humiliated by words several times, even though Pei Yan had lived for hundreds of years, he was still furious, and said coldly: "I want to see if your swordsmanship is as sharp as your mouth!"

After finishing speaking, the brown spirit sword split into four, and rushed towards Chen Ping with a loud buzzing sound.

"Wait!"

Chen Ping frowned, waved a wave of sword energy, and blocked the brown spirit sword from the outside.

"What do you mean?"

Pei Yan couldn't restrain himself from defeating Chen Ping, and said with a sneer, "It's still too late to admit defeat."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Chen Ping winked at him, arched his hands, and kept looking towards the direction of the inner city.

Fan Xinglun, Yun Qiurong, Liu Yuze and other monks were all baffled by the weird behavior.

"call"

"call"

Finally, after the fighting was suspended for more than ten breaths, a series of loud cries of wings rang out from the direction of the inner city.

"Woooooo!"

Three large and powerful spirit ships flew through the air and entered Fangshi Square.

There are many people in the cabin of the spirit ship, and the deck is full of chained sea clansmen, and thousands of second, third, and fourth-rank monsters of different breeds.

Those who swim in the sea, those who fly in the sky, and those who escape on the ground are all here!

"Is it a monk of my No-Nian Sect? What, even the first level of Qi training?"

"Isn't the Curly Crow King the spirit beast that guards the medicine garden? Who brought it here?"

Liu Yuze and Wu Chuhan were shocked and angry, and they were about to question Meng Wen who was the leader, but they were calmed down by a thought.

"Thanks to Junior Brother, he figured it out!"

The two couldn't laugh or cry, their lips twitched wildly.

Unaware Wanxiu guessed a lot.

If it weren't for the three spirit ships hovering still in the air, they would have thought that the Wu Nianzong was about to launch a war of all kinds and die with the outsiders!

……

"Please wait for a long time, Fellow Daoist Pei."

After the audience was ready, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to He Yongming earnestly:
"Junior, take care, even if they are both in the fourth step of sword cultivation, the gap can be as big as clouds and mud!"

As soon as these words fell, the long brown sword in Pei Yan's hands screamed suddenly, and was torn apart frantically in the master's hands!

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