Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 631 The battle between the two demons, intrigue
The original space of the Extreme Day Treasure Domain is comparable to a continent, and there are hundreds of overlapping spaces that have been explored!
The influx of hundreds of monks is just a drop in the bucket, and the probability of encountering each other is not high.

The chances of encountering a vengeful Nascent Soul cultivator face to face are even slimmer.

If he hadn't recuperated in the cave for several years, Chen Ping would have wondered if this person had followed him.

"Friend Daoist Kan, all blessings!"

After being in a daze for a while, Chen Ping calmed down immediately, and clasped his fists calmly in the void.

The kind and amiable white-robed old man on the opposite side is Kan Yequ, the first repairman of the evil tooth hole!
The distance of two thousand miles is a leap for the great cultivator.

It would be better for him to turn around and escape now than to do more coping strategies.

Although the treasure body spell has basically been exposed before, Chen Ping does not think that the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce will have the courage to leak this information.

"He just happened to be here!"

Kan Yequ narrowed his right eye, and the wrinkles on his face were crowded together.

Three months ago, he broke through the space node and entered.

Then I have been waiting for the treasure to be born.

Unexpectedly, Jiajia's pupil technique accidentally discovered another person in this overlapping space.

"Is this son following me?"

The granulation of the heart frantically warned, and Kan Yequ felt absurdly frightened.

Then his eyes flashed fiercely, and the two techniques changed, and suddenly there was a strange sound of "click" and "click" in his body.

As his body swelled several feet, a gust of purple mist surged out, engulfing his figure in a blink of an eye, turning him into a cloud cluster with a radius of several feet.

Seeing this scene, Chen Ping was also slightly startled.

Wu Nianzong slaughtered Crazy Dai, who had a fierce tooth hole. The hatred between the two parties was already difficult to resolve, but Kan Yequ's sudden attack was extremely normal.

Thinking so in his heart, there was a burst of thunder behind Chen Ping, and the wind hooves on the soles of his feet were formed simultaneously.

In the cloud of purple mist, an astonishing demonic energy rose from the sky, and instantly turned into a gray color, exuding a gloomy ice-cold.

Kan Yequ's figure flickered, and his real body appeared strangely.

Now, behind this person, there is actually a tall specter that seems to be real.

With long horns on its head and fangs sticking out from its mouth, its face is turned out to be ferocious and terrifying, as if it is a living demon head.

"The ghost of the Fierce Tooth Cave has a secret skill!"

Chen Ping shrank his pupils, shook his arms slightly, and held the Luo Sheng Sword and the Seizing Cauldron Sword from left to right.

The petiole of the sycamore sky leaf in Duankong Pagoda has been hooked into the sword of seizing the tripod, making this sword once again one of his main magic weapons.

The ghost ghost kung fu is a well-known mid-level magic art in the eastern region, which relies on devouring monks' spiritual power-tainted bodies to improve their supernatural powers.

This technique can only be practiced by every first practitioner of the fierce tooth hole.

And being able to turn the phantom into a lifelike substance, Kan Yequ at least killed hundreds of thousands of monks.

Seeing that Kan Yequ played his hole card as soon as he came up, Chen Ping felt that he would not escape a battle today.

It just so happened that he had newly refined the Taiqing Jade Scorpion and clone puppet, and with the help of the Coral Aspect, he was not helpless to fight back.

Compared with King Li Yuan, Kan Yequ was still one or two levels behind.

After all, the latter is a top-level monk who is close to half-step sixth order.

"quack!"

With a proud laugh, the phantom locked Chen Ping coldly with a condescending posture.

"not good!"

As soon as Chen Ping's solemn expression moved, the Zhoutian Wanjue sword array was wrapped heavily, isolating the breath around him.

"Roar!"

Large areas of gray claws appeared around the phantom, converging into a huge bone lotus, holding Kan Yequ in it.

With a wave of Chen Ping's two fingers, the densely packed chixu long swords turned into arrows and crossbows all over the sky, laying down another layer of ready-to-go attacks.

Immediately, an extremely weird scene happened.

The two Nascent Souls had obviously done enough foreplay, and released several magical powers, but they didn't face each other head-on.

You know, the distance between them is enough for the two of them to blast several moves in one breath.

"Is the old ghost injured?"

Chen Ping rolled his eyes and flew a few miles closer tentatively.

However, Kan Yequ saw him move as if he was approaching a formidable enemy, and his claws were as quick as lightning, and the nearby space immediately burst into the air and screamed continuously.

Breathing in the air-conditioning, Chen Ping immediately became stable.

The imposing manner that rushed towards him was vast and suffocating, and it seemed that the opponent's state was at its peak!

"What is Old Ghost Kan afraid of?"

"This kid surnamed Han is really afraid of me!"

A trace of suspicion and ridicule flashed in the hearts of the two at the same time, and they sneered at each other at the same time.

"I'm just a little Nascent Soul, if you want to teach fellow Daoist Kan, feel free to come."

Chen Ping became more courageous, and said with a calm smile.

"You brat still pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?"

After hearing this, Kan Yequ hummed in his heart, and said lightly: "You Daoist Han suddenly appeared in Jingyang Sea decades ago, and his purpose may not be so simple."

Seeing this, Chen Ping finally confirmed it, and Kan Yequ was really afraid of him.

Thinking back to the last time after besieging and killing Crazy Dai, this person let them escape inexplicably, and at this time he had some vague guesses.

Back then, Ding Hongyou, the patriarch of the puppet Jade Sect in the archipelago, cultivated the soul of a puppet and mastered the art of seeking good fortune and avoiding evil.

Kan Yequ is a master of magic, and he may have practiced a similar secret technique.

Of course, Puppet Soul is only effective for Jindan monks, and it is far from being comparable to Yuanying's hedging technique.

"If it's not simple, what the Nine Cauldron Chamber of Commerce did is absolutely unreasonable."

Chen Ping replied casually.

Several years have passed, and Jiuding's fangs should have been completely exposed.

Kan Yequ is a top figure in Baoyu, so it is impossible for him to be unaware of this matter.

"Hehe, even if they have the guts to touch me, Kan Yequ!"

The ghostly shadow exudes a strong self-confidence.

"Old Ghost Kan really knows."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said loudly: "Confidence is a good thing, but if King Li Yuan, Fan Xinglun, and Qin Chenyan join forces, once you are carelessly surrounded, fellow Taoist, it may be difficult to escape."

As soon as these words came out, Kan Yequ fell silent with a cold expression.

Four years ago, when he was fetching treasures in the original space, he happened to meet King Li Yuan and cultivator Jiuding who beheaded a casual cultivator and took away the Nascent Soul.

Although he didn't know the specific reason, he was already vigilant at that time.

After that, more and more Nascent Souls disappeared, and Kan Yequ knew that something was wrong.

He is proficient in the art of magic, and Jiuding must have a terrible purpose in collecting the human Nascent Soul.

But he always only cared about himself, it was enough to take away the treasures, why bother with the increasingly powerful Jiuding head-on.

"If too many high-level human races in the Eastern Region fall, the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce will overwhelm the world after they go out, and there will be no place for Vicious Fangdong at that time."

Chen Ping clasped his fists and said sincerely.

"It's a joke, the sea is so big that Kan can't go anywhere? As long as Kan doesn't die, he can re-establish a second evil tooth hole anytime, anywhere!"

Kan Yequ hummed heavily, unmoved in the slightest.

"This old devil is too selfish."

Cursing from the bottom of his heart, Chen Ping said in a bewitching way: "Fellow Daoist Kan, you might as well think about it the other way around. If one or two of Jiuding's high-level officials are killed or injured, and the interests of the Eastern Region are disrupted, the evil tooth hole must be the one that benefits the most."

"Besides, isn't there a possibility for fellow Daoist Kan's magic skills to go further?"

"Why take the risk to hunt down the Sea Clan, the Monster Clan, and the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce has hundreds of thousands of monks, but they are all ready-made pigs and sheep!"

Chen Ping himself was very moved after listening to every word of his words.

On the other hand, Kan Yequ remained expressionless, appearing airtight.

"Who is the demon cultivator!"

After a long while, several piercing laughter rolled out of Kan Yequ's throat.

"My nickname is True Monarch Shengxie, Fellow Daoist Kan should know something in his heart."

Chen Ping retorted unceremoniously.

He originally wanted to unite Kan Yequ, Feng Tianyu, Shu Mufei and others, so that the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce would not dare to be too arrogant.

However, the leader of the magic cultivator is alone, and it seems that he can't be persuaded.

So, he unfolded his pupil technique and stabbed at the position where Kan Yequ was waiting with all his strength.

Below is a land of flames.

In addition to black and red two colors, almost no color can be seen.

Moreover, in the area that stretches for thousands of miles, there are countless large and small volcanoes densely packed all over.

Some are thousands of feet high and reach the sky, while others are only five or six feet high, like inconspicuous hills.

The rumbling eruptions continued, the astonishing flames surged wildly, and the lava was steaming hot.

Between the veins of this piece of land, there flows a turbid blood-colored hot spring.

It was the fifth-order spiritual spring that Chen Ping was looking for.

But it was something else that attracted him.

There was a tiny red lotus pod floating in the spring water, which was very magical.

This lotus pod is only the size of an arm, but the aura around it seems to be emptied by it all the time, forming a vacuum.

"Cleansing the Phantom Lotus!"

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment, and then his mind became agitated.

The marrow-washing magic lotus, a sixth-order spirit flower, is helpful for the cultivation of the monk's physical body.

Moreover, this lotus also has a characteristic.

Once the year reaches [-] years, it will leave a mark in the body after taking it.

After the body repair activates this imprint, it can display the magical power of the magic lotus.

The marrow-washing magic lotus is one inch long, and the one in the volcanic spring is more than 29 inches long.

In other words, after hundreds of years of natural life, the efficacy of this lotus can be fully displayed.

Chen Ping immediately understood why Kan Ye and Qu were waiting here.

He is waiting for the magic lotus to reach 3 years before picking it and leaving.

Naturally, the opening time of Baoyu is very short each time.

It was impossible for Kan Yequ to just watch.

He arranged several strange formations around the fifth-order spirit spring.

During the operation of the large formation, the spiritual energy in the spiritual spring was crazily extracted and injected into the magic lotus.

"Kan Dao is friendly and courageous. In order to speed up the progress, he did not hesitate to waste a mouthful of the fifth-order spiritual spring."

With the treasure in front of him, Chen Ping didn't bother to chat with him any more, so he directly changed the subject.

He noticed that every time several formations turned around, the breath in the bloody spiritual spring would become weaker.

As expected of a demon cultivator, using this kind of supernatural power to raise one thing and destroy another!
But obviously, Kan Yequ's method is extremely effective.

Under "pulling the seedlings to encourage growth", the size of the phantom lotus is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It is estimated that within a few months, it will truly break through [-] years.

"roll!"

There was a stern shout from the magic light, seeing Chen Ping galloping towards the Lingquan, Kan Yequ finally couldn't bear it.

"Han remembers that Fellow Daoist Kan is not a physical cultivator, so taking this marrow-washing magic lotus is nothing more than an exchange."

Chen Ping paused vigilantly, and said, "Fellow Daoist Kan, why don't you make a condition to give the magic lotus to Han."

Hearing this, Kan Yequ sneered, "Can you afford it?"

The 3-year-old marrow-washing phantom lotus is of high value. In order to get the treasure with peace of mind, he even slaughtered a late fifth-order Evil Sao tribe in advance.

Just arranging the array and drawing out the spirit spring cost more than one high-grade spirit treasure.

What's more, this person is the enemy of Fierce Yadong, how could he support the enemy for a little profit.

"Fellow Daoist Han goes one step further, don't blame Kan and you for liquidating the enmity of Junior Brother Dai!"

As Kan Yequ spoke, his figure flickered, and he suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, he appeared in the sky above Lingquan, declaring the sovereignty of Huanlian.

"Although my means can threaten the big monk, it is basically a dream to think about a long-term equal share."

With a tangled sigh, Chen Ping took a deep look at Huanlian, and already wanted to retreat.

There are endless treasures in the Extreme Day Treasure Domain.

There is really no need to fight Kan Yequ for a sixth-order lotus and expose your hole cards.

However, at the same time, Chen Ping's soul tightened, and the Thunder Wings and Wind Hoof Array fully activated, and his figure disappeared with the wind.

"Boom!"

In the void that had just settled, a scale and bone claw pierced fiercely, piercing through and smashing down, smashing a towering mountain peak into pieces.

With a flash of the arc wind pillar, a figure appeared a hundred miles away.

Looking at the collapsed mountain peak, Chen Ping snorted coldly as if he had expected it, and raised his hand without hesitation, the two swords of Luo Sheng and Duo Ding began to shake violently.

Near the soles of Kan Yequ's feet, within a radius of a hundred miles, a fierce and desolate sea of ​​swords was formed.

Since the other party made the first move, he had nothing to say, just to evaluate the results of his retreat for several years.

The bright moon arc of the sword style slashed across the sky, and Kan Yequ felt his whole body froze. It was extremely difficult to move his body, and even the spiritual power in his body froze instantly.

"Tips for carving insects."

Kan Yequ waved his sleeves expressionlessly, and the ferocious specter behind him bulged his chest and let out a mournful roar.

The roar was like thunder from the Nine Heavens, and as soon as Fang uttered it, the nearby sky buzzed.

The sea of ​​swords in the front was even more twisted and collapsed by the sound waves.

The bondage of the sword style burst into nothingness in an instant.

Kan Yequ's mana has almost reached the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm, and he majors in middle-level Tianpin exercises. Even if Chen Ping is the fourth-level sword cultivator, he has no choice but to lose in one blow.

If he only had this means, even ten clones would not be enough for one of them to kill.

Seeing this situation, Chen Ping moved without thinking, and sank into the void.

Suddenly, he appeared in the volcanic field.

Covered in silver light, both feet smashed down like a storm.

A series of cyan electric arcs bounced indefinitely, covering his lower body into a huge ball of electricity.

Kan Yequ seemed to have the intention of personally testing Chen Ping's supernatural powers, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and the black demonic energy rushed forward.

The Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder was scattered by a shock, but the ones behind still rushed forward to attack.

Clouds of devilish energy were dispersed by the green arc, and then re-condensed into shape.

Chen Ping estimated the power of the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder, and he had a little confidence in his heart.

With one hand in each hand, the green thunder vortex from the Formation Breaking Immortal Lightning Technique sprayed out from the palm of the hand, and merged with the blue arc released by both feet at once.

Immediately, Xianlei, who was a little helpless, suddenly became stronger again.

Seeing that not only the original number has been restored, but also continuously ejected at an astonishing speed, the magic energy is blocked out again for a while, and there is a tendency to turn it back.

"Lei Fa can indeed restrain magic arts, but your supernatural powers are far from enough!"

Kan Yequ breathed lightly, and a ball of flame-like flames floated out.

This flame is like a small group of inconspicuous yellow light, beating unsteadily and non-stop.

After the yellow flame flickered for a while, it burst in the center of the Azure Tribulation Immortal Thunder.

Suddenly, the surface of the flame was uneven, and countless sparks fell in all directions.

Although the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder was aggressive, but when it came into contact with the Yellow Spark, it melted away like a mud cow into the sea, without a trace, and did not hinder it at all.

Chen Ping frowned, and lightning shot out like a crossbow arrow.

Huang Huahua's coverage was extremely fast, and he was affected by him before he left the range.

Luo Shengjian turned around and slashed, more than a dozen sword lights swept head-on.

The Wanjue Sword Formation cooperated tacitly and shot out many sword threads, especially forcing the flames away with reluctance.

The gap between Nascent Soul and Great Cultivator is obvious!
Kan Yequ just used a few spells to deal with this, and didn't even use the magic body that couldn't attack except at the beginning.

"Swordsmanship, Leifa, if Fellow Daoist Han only has this ability, he will die here today!"

Kan Yequ drank indifferently, the monster behind his back opened his mouth, and countless dense black bone spurs shot out wildly, covering Chen Ping in it.

Such a close distance, such a powerful lasing, made it impossible for him to avoid it.

"Old Ghost Kan's great supernatural power!"

As soon as Chen Ping gritted his teeth, he crossed his arms in front of him suddenly, and then a thin layer of sword energy emerged from his body, and rushed forward.

"Seek your own way!"

Kan Yequ smiled coldly and pressed heavily with his right hand.

The black bone spurs sprayed out by the monsters are treasures made from monk bones and magical secret techniques, each of which has the power of ordinary spiritual treasures.

Unless the physical body reaches the Great Consummation of Yuanying, otherwise there will only be a collapsed ending.

In a flash, countless bone spurs arrived at the place where Chen Ping was nearly Chi Chi.

Chen Ping didn't show any panic, and casually wiped it on his finger.

There was a sudden golden light flashing in front of the originally empty space, the sound of "hissing" insects could be heard endlessly, and a huge monster with golden light appeared out of thin air.

Two golden tongs like huge pillars swung fiercely, protecting him under him.

In an instant, all the black bone spurs were stuck on the golden tongs.

"Ding Ding!"

The extremely violent black awns burst on the golden tongs, and the thunderbolt sounded like rain hitting plantains.

The protection of the Scorpion King's golden pliers first rippled for a while, and then the golden light flashed on the surface one after another, unexpectedly blocking all the black bone spurs abruptly.

"Taiqing jade scorpion puppet!"

Kan Yequ's expression froze, and the phantom behind him opened his mouth again, and a gray wave spewed out.

It rushed under the cover of the puppet like a rising tide.

"Delusion to cut off my connection with the puppet?"

As soon as Chen Ping's thoughts moved, the villain of the soul fell into focus and held on tightly.

After the magic sound swept across all directions, Kan Yequ began to pay attention to it.

With the strength of his soul of more than 40 zhang, he didn't shake this puppet at all.

It can be seen from this that the spirit of the boy surnamed Han must be far beyond the initial stage of Yuanying!
"Could it be that the soul method he practiced was the reason why Granya gave the warning?"

Kan Yequ felt incredible for his own thoughts.

Even if the opponent is practicing the Art of Treasures, he still has various defensive methods.

Under the premise of the huge difference in realm, it is impossible for this person to kill him only with the soul technique.

Of course, Kan Yequ didn't know how powerful Zixu Immortal Puppet Code was.

Even if Chen Ping's soul was a few percent weaker, the connection with the puppet was not something he could easily cut off.

"Crack!"

With the assistance of the Taiqing Jade Scorpion, Chen Ping immediately started to counterattack.

The golden tongs danced vigorously, and two mighty golden scissors emerged.

Severely chopping everything, the black bone spurs were shattered one by one.

In addition to Kan Ye's heartache, a phantom and two black arms protruded from the void.

With a strange sound, the two arms soared a hundred times.

One of the pitch-black drums, which was the size of a palace, slammed into the golden scissors with a gloomy black air.

And the other turned into Youhan's sharp claws, grabbing at Chen Ping's Tianling Gai.

Just like that, Kan Yequ didn't give up.

The phantom of the monster opened its eyes, and shot four black lights towards Chen Ping, blocking all his escape routes.

"Boy, you can rest in peace!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Kan Yequ's eyes.

This is a combination of supernatural powers, even ordinary monks of the same level must treat it with caution.

But what was strange was that after he cast a spell to attack Chen Ping, he retreated hundreds of miles in a flash, as if he was worried about something.

"Hey, little old man, come out!"

Chen Ping, who felt unable to resist, sighed softly.

He didn't see any spell-casting movements either, the storage ring shone brightly, and the gray air flashed close to his chest, and suddenly a faint figure appeared.

The palm of this person was wrapped in a mass of gray ice, and he struck upward with both fists.

There were two loud bangs!
The figure didn't move, but the devil's claws and the four black lights froze suddenly.

Almost at the same time, a seemingly weak ice flower spun and shot away without a sound.

The whole space was instantly filled with a gray-white chill.

An extremely cold feeling hit, and transparent thin ice began to appear on the ubiquitous magic energy.

Then, as if encountering the nemesis ice melting.

"Silver Frost Sky Ice!"

Kan Yequ was dumbfounded, his lips trembling slightly.

Even a big devil with such a firm mind like him would inevitably be shocked.

Yinshuang Tianbing is the iconic supernatural power of Qin Chenyan, the first cultivator of Jiuding!
This is the only one in the cultivation world of the Eastern Region and even in the Fancang Sea Region.

How could he not recognize it!
However, more terrifying things are yet to come.

After the aura of the figure in front of the boy surnamed Han dispersed, an old man with white beard and beard appeared.

This person's face was a little older than him, almost at the age of being buried.

But Kan Yequ's shoulders shook violently as if he saw something he was dreading.

It was actually Qin Chenyan, the first cultivator of the Nine Cauldrons who had suppressed him for more than 1000 years!

Is this Han with the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce?

In a panic, Kan Yequ directed the phantom to blast upwards, about to break through the space and hide temporarily.

"Fellow Daoist Kan doesn't need it, Mr. Han has already surrendered Old Ghost Qin!"

The next moment, "Qin Chenyan" spat out a few words.

"What, you turned Qin Chenyan into a puppet!"

Kan Yequ couldn't hide his astonishment, and his figure stopped abruptly.

After a moment of panic, he immediately realized something was wrong.

First of all, the vitality in Qin Chenyan's body no longer exists.

What lives in it is the consciousness of this boy Han.

Moreover, he has experienced the supernatural powers of Jiuding First Cultivator many times.

The silver frost and ice cast by "Qin Chenyan" in front of him seems to be much less powerful.

"Qin Chenyan collected material for the clone a long time ago. Could it be that this is not his real body?"

Kan Yequ narrowed his eyes and looked at him several times with his hands behind his back.

It was finally determined that this was not the real Qin Chenyan.

But at this moment, he has no slightest contempt for Chen Ping.

Because even if he ran into this clone, it would be very difficult to defeat without a hundred moves, so Moti captured and killed it.

"Han was entangled by this clone, and had no choice but to kill it alone."

Chen Ping said lightly, biting the word "alone" very hard.

If Kan Yequ still harbors malicious intentions, he will use the Taiyiyan divine method to kill him.

As soon as these words came out, Kan Yequ's face turned blue and white, his eyes changed several times, and finally with a wave of his hand, he withdrew all his magical powers, and said in a hoarse voice:
"Han Dao's friendship supernatural power, if I hadn't tested it myself, I would never believe that such a powerful Nascent Soul Stage was born in the Eastern Region cultivation world!"

"The Nine Cauldron Chamber of Commerce ranks fellow daoists at the [-]th place, which is simply a big joke."

"It seems that when I killed Junior Brother Dai, the main cultivator was not Liu Yuze from your sect, but you, Fellow Daoist!"

After hearing what the old devil said, Chen Ping smiled calmly, and said with his hands behind his back: "The strong of all beings are like crucian carp crossing the river. The higher the level of cultivation, the more likely you are to watch the sky from a well."

Hearing this, Kan Yequ's mouth twitched, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

This kid really thinks of himself as a big monk?

But on second thought, he restrained his hostility rather helplessly.

Just now, he disregarded the granulation warning and shot frequently, just to force out the kid's hole card.

Taiqing spirit scorpion puppet, Qin Chenyan clone puppet, each end is enough to entangle him for a moment.

But Kan Yequ firmly believes that this kid's biggest support has not been exposed yet!
Because the last time he encountered this person, he definitely didn't have a clone puppet on him.

In other words, even if a few puppets attack together, there is no threat to his life.

Taking a deep breath, Kan Yequ quickly regained his composure, and said in a kind tone: "I am very pleased to be able to cooperate with a person with unlimited potential like Han Daoyou."

"Oh?"

Chen Ping glanced at him with a half-smile, and said calmly: "But last time, Mr. Han accidentally killed Fellow Daoist Kan's younger brother. I'm afraid it's hard to get rid of this grudge?"

"The death of Junior Brother Dai is a personal enmity, and Jiuding's killing of Yuanying in the Eastern Region offends the public's anger. In the face of the righteousness of the clan, this old man will never be as mad as Qin Chenyan!"

What Kan Yequ said was very righteous.

"I believe you have ghosts."

With a mutter in his heart, Chen Ping said sharply: "Mr. Han killed Qin Chenyan's avatar, which proves that he is definitely not with the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce. How can you reassure me, fellow Taoist?"

"It's simple."

With a laugh, Kan Yequ slapped a scripture sealing bottle from his arms.

With a twist of the bottle, the mouth of the bottle was opened, and a terrified little man flew out.

Looking at the face, it is a middle-aged man in his 40s.

And his facial features seem to be somewhat similar to Fan Xinglun.

"Fan Jianbi, Fan Xinglun's nephew, I can tell him to die in front of you!"

Holding the villain with two fingers, Kan Yequ said with a smile.

Hearing this, Fan Jianbi's soul immediately surged with fear and struggled non-stop.

But his body has been sealed, and he can't even make a sound.

"Fan Jianbi, a late Jindan cultivator, has excellent spiritual talent and is deeply favored by Fan Xinglun."

A piece of information floated in Chen Ping's mind.

He didn't care how Kan Yequ controlled Fan Jianbi.

But after killing this son, at least the relationship between Fan Xinglun and Kan Yequ cannot be easily let go.

"it is good!"

No nonsense, Chen Ping sentenced Fan Jianbi to life and death with one word.

At the same time, he held a large handful of cyan beads in his hand.

"Oh!"

Kan Yequ was also extremely decisive, pressing down with his palm not only extinguished Fan Jianbi's soul, but even shattered the smoke of his soul.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Kan has gained Han's trust."

Nodding in satisfaction, Chen Ping stretched his arms forward, illuminating the dozen or so blue beads rolling in the bright sleeve robe.

"Picture bead!"

Kan Yequ raised his brows, but he didn't think about it any more, and said teasingly: "The tracking technique of Yinshuang Tianbing is ineffective for big monks, don't you know, Fellow Daoist Han?"

After he finished speaking, his spirit congealed fiercely, shattering a deeply hidden imprint.

"Han Mou just give it a try, don't blame fellow daoist."

Chen Ping was not embarrassed when his magical powers were exposed, he said lightly.

As he said, he just wanted to try it out, and he had no other intentions.

……

Then, the two demon heads who had temporarily reached an agreement communicated for half a day.

Dealing with Jiuding is the main purpose.

The Nascent Soul, physical body, and spirit of the monks killed all belong to Kan Yequ.

The property obtained is divided between the two, and Chen Ping gets [-]%.

What makes him feel troublesome is that Kan Yequ will not give in when it comes to the ownership of the sixth-order marrow washing magic lotus.

"Forget it, I will find another chance later."

Chen Ping buried his emotions and fell into the volcano together with Kan Yequ.

The Taiqing Jade Scorpion and the clone puppet are on the left and right, moving with the main body.

He didn't believe Kan Yequ.

If this person attacks suddenly, it will be difficult for him without a puppet to parry.

"In about four months, this marrow washing magic lotus will mature."

After Kan Yequ finished speaking, he sat down with his legs crossed.

Nodding his head, Chen Ping chose a very high cliff with a good view, and also settled down.

The two had just discussed that after Kan Yequ took away the marrow washing magic lotus, the remaining fifth-order spiritual springs would be at his disposal.

Therefore, he cannot leave the overlapping space for the time being.

Although most of the power of the Lingquan was drawn to support the Huanlian, it was still better than nothing.

……

Sitting next to a great monk of the magic way, Chen Ping certainly didn't dare to go into deep meditation.

So, he allocated part of his energy to refining puppet crystals.

The power of the avatar puppet has just been verified.

In addition to the fact that the growth rate is far inferior to that of the Immortal Puppet, the current supernatural power is somewhat superior.

"It's a pity that the old man has no talent to speak of when it comes to puppets."

Seeing Chen Ping refining puppet crystals in a relaxed manner, Kan Yequ couldn't help feeling envious.

After looking around for a while, he immediately took out several corpses from the storage ring and lined them up.

Then, the black mist enveloped the demonic energy, "ding ding dong dong" and "chi la crunch" began to fiddle with each other, and it was unknown what they were refining.

……

A few months passed in a flash.

During this period, Chen Ping and Kan Yequ did not communicate much, and were busy with their respective jobs.

Until one day, when a fragrance of osmanthus orchids wafted in the air, the two stopped their hands and stood up at the same time.

In the Lingquan, the marrow-washing phantom lotus has grown to a height of thirty feet.

And pieces of lotus leaves bloomed, and the brilliance that emanated went straight into the sky.

Kan Yequ stretched out his hand to get together without saying a word, and after sweeping down, Huanlian disappeared immediately.

At the same time, several formations he had arranged before disappeared.

"This time you eat meat and I drink soup, but next time it won't be so!"

Chen Ping stepped on the shoulder of the clone puppet, resisting the idea of ​​snatching it.

"Fellow Daoist Han please go ahead!"

Pointing in the direction of Lingquan, Kan Yequ said generously.

The fifth-order spiritual spring has basically no effect on improving the cultivation level of the big monk.

Otherwise, he would have to compete with this Han.

……

Walking around the spring, Chen Ping sighed.

Such a huge spiritual creature must practice a special method of suppression before it can be collected into the storage ring.

But that kind of method has always been a secret technique that even the Huashen sect has a hard time mastering.

Since he couldn't take the whole thing with him, he simply took local materials and made tens of thousands of large water tanks out of mountain rocks.

After several days of hard work, this fifth-order spiritual spring is almost dry, and the water veins flowing out are smaller than loaches.

If we want to restore the previous grand occasion, I am afraid it will take hundreds or thousands of years.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Han is fishing in the dry lake. He is indeed a member of my generation. You are really blind when Wu Nianzong recruited you into the sect!"

Kan Ye clicked his tongue a few times and said with relish.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your praise."

Replying lightly, Chen Ping changed the subject and asked:
"Brother Kan, there is a sect secret realm in the original space, let's go there and try our luck at the first stop!"

After so many years, Gu Nanshuang's soul lamp is still burning well.

Chen Ping couldn't wait to go back and find out.

Now, with Kan Yequ as a temporary ally, unless the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce comes out in full force, there is nothing they can do about it.

"is it?"

Kan Yequ thought about it and nodded slightly.

But what neither of them sensed was that a strange fluctuation was inexplicably generated in the spring's eyes, and it passed hundreds or tens of millions of miles all the way, ignoring the barrier of space!
……

In the original space, there was a thunderstorm.

There was a soft "click", and a crack in space appeared in the air more than a dozen miles away from the ground.

A young man and an old man got out one after another.

"Overlapping space shifted position."

After careful comparison, Chen Ping found that he was no longer at the node where he broke into.

Fortunately, Kan Yequ has a relatively complete original space map in his hand.

The two quickly found their positions and rushed towards one direction.

The journey of tens of thousands of miles is not far away.

When the huge canyon gate came into view, Chen Ping couldn't help frowning.

In front of the rock of "Tianruizong" hanging, there were several vague figures scattered.

"They're all Nine Cauldron cultivators, but they only hate one Nascent Soul, let's do it!"

Before Chen Ping could speak, Kan Yequ's voice transmission had already drifted into his ears.

Such a familiar tone!

With a wry smile in his heart, Chen Ping felt that he was really no different from the big devil.

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