Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 637 I, Zhenjun Yuanyan! (7.4K is 2400 monthly ticket plus change)

Narrowing down the opponent's range of activities by compressing the airflow to the extreme is the essence of the magical power of the natal puppet magic weapon, the Dingguang Lingjing.

This is not static space by law.

Therefore, when it acts on a high-level monk, it cannot prevent him from displaying spiritual power.

After a little surprise at first, Fan Xinglun opened his mouth and sprayed, revealing a three-foot-long red hammer.

The surface of this hammer is covered with red spikes the size of a thumb, engraved with a circle of mysterious silver runes.

The shuddering black air swirled for a while, and the Immortal Puppet's Dingguang Spiritual Mirror sank back, and its brilliance dimmed.

At the same time, Fan Xinglun broke free.

Here, Chen Ping, who was not close to him, was shocked, and the Wu Nian Luo Sheng sword flew out obliquely, forming a sword shield defense.

He expected that the big monk could quickly break the control of the fairy puppet, but the almost ineffective spellcasting still gave him quite a headache.

"You are the only one with the top rare treasure?"

Fan Xinglun forcibly squeezed out a strange formula with both hands, and suddenly the red sledgehammer circled, the evil spirit rolled down, and dozens of cold green flames spewed out, sweeping away into the air.

The power of this hammer is slightly higher than that of the top spirit treasure, and its value is half a chip higher than that of Luo Shengjian.

Because the red hammer has a certain effect of breaking spells, especially the additional increase in the control methods of the immobilization type.

After he broke through the realm of the great monk, the elders unanimously agreed to give him the self-defense.

In the entire Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, Hammer Treasure is the top three top treasures.

After realizing the power of the red hammer, Chen Ping didn't dare to be careless, and showed his sword in two moves.

For a moment, the green flames and sword lights overlapped, covering the air tightly.

In just one breath, the sharp sword light was about to collapse.

Without him, the huge gap in the realm of the driver made the magic weapons of similar quality immediately compete.

"Roar!"

As soon as the beast roared, the Silver Lin Badger puppet's four hooves shook, and it swooped down against the green flames everywhere.

Chen Ping has long since disappeared.

I saw him lying on the badger monster's tongue, pinching the two green thunder vortexes calmly.

With his own physical body, there is no doubt that he cannot break through the blockade of the red hammer.

Although this would directly destroy a fifth-order middle-grade puppet, he didn't feel that he was losing money.

The various treasures in Fan Xinglun's hands are too enticing.

Just grab one and come back, it is a very profitable business.

After several explosive thunderbolts, the white lightning reappeared.

Along the thick limbs of the badger monster, huge white arcs shot out, and submerged into the green flame in a flash.

In an instant, there was a rumbling sound in the green flame.

The silver badger's body melted little by little, and finally only a skeleton remained.

It didn't stop there, after a while, the hardest animal bones showed signs of melting.

The divine power of the Great Cultivator is so terrifying, even though Fan Xinglun has just been promoted not long ago.

With conventional methods alone, Chen Ping was far behind.

But since he dared to catch up alone, besides the spirit method, he relied on the Qingjie Xianlei.

Seeing Chen Ping trying to approach him, Fan Xinglun immediately became vigilant.

With a gloomy glance, a large black hole suddenly appeared behind him, with a width of twenty feet.

Then the black hole flickered, dimly divided into one hundred.

Just when Chen Ping was less than a hundred meters away from him, an irresistible suction was generated out of thin air.

"Not good!"

Chen Ping stood like a mountain, and the power of Yuanying's body cultivation exploded.

But the hundreds of black holes were spinning faster and faster, and the space around his body had been fixed to the point of deformation, which didn't help.

"The power of formations, how many fifth-level formations did Fan Laogui build?"

Shrinking his eyes, Chen Ping simply gave up resisting, and his body was sucked by the black hole along with the hurricane.

"Hmph, so young and so hasty."

Fan Xinglun snorted coldly, a flame burning in his heart.

In order to deal with all the Nascent Souls in the treasure domain, he specially called up this "siphon secret cave array" from the chamber of commerce.

The power of this array is close to the sixth level!
Nascent Soul Peak Physical Cultivation is involved, even if it does not die, it will shed a layer of skin.

He had already thought about it, and he must interrupt the formation in time later, so as to suppress this son's soul so as to search for it.

Qin Chenyan's plan is a bit crazy, if it fails, the chamber of commerce will be in a terrible situation beyond redemption.

He is still young and still has the opportunity to advance to become a god.

If one obtains a spiritual and physical technique that is suspected to be a treasure, it can be accommodated anywhere in the vast cultivation world.

The black holes everywhere are dark and dark.

The leaked destructive power directly scratched Chen Ping's skin.

"The Celestial Tribulation Immortal Thunder has yet to break through the fifth-level formation in a serious manner."

Chen Ping's eyes were fierce, and he pushed his feet halfway, and a trace of fairy thunder naturally derived from the green tribulation thunder bamboo was sucked into the formation.

Although the natural green tribulation fairy thunder also has its own magical effect of breaking the ban.

However, compared with the array-breaking fairy thunder method that has been cycled through the treasure technique, the effect is much worse.

If he didn't just throw it into the green thunder vortex, he had other plans.

"disease!"

At the same time, Chen Ping, who was a little nervous, summoned the clone puppet.

Once he overestimated the forbidden power of Qingjie Xianlei, this little old man would have to block the robbery on his behalf.

On the side, Fan Xinglun, who suppressed Luo Shengjian and the Immortal Puppet, frowned.

He felt an unknown force from the flashing blue lightning.

There are indeed spells in the world that specifically restrain formations.

But the strength of the siphon secret hole formation still made him feel at ease.

Sure enough, the blue electricity released by Lei Zhuye exploded in the formation, destroying more than twenty black holes in a row.

But Yu Wei is nothing more than that.

After stopping for half a breath, the remaining black holes still had infinite suction, and continued to drag Chen Ping's figure.

"Ordinary anti-mine law."

Seeing this, Fan Xinglun secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

After he was overwhelmed by the dust, the natal puppet completely fell into a disadvantage.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, a cloud of blue objects came into view.

The speed is as fast as the teleportation of Nascent Soul cultivator.

"Another old trick!"

Fan Xinglun, who had just experienced the power of the Green Tribulation Immortal Thunder, smiled calmly, and opened a fifth-level portable defense formation at will.

The lavender shield is instantly generated.

"Finally got fooled once!"

Chen Ping was ecstatic in his heart, and with a flick of his sleeves, another group of Lei Qing Jie Xian thundered like arrows of light, and broke into the formation on his own initiative.

The dense lace broke through the air and separated, and after a flash, countless spider webs adhered to every part of the space of the large formation.

"Zizi"

The violent sound of corrosion pierced the sky and the earth.

"Oops!"

Shocked, Fan Xinglun's confident smile froze.

He obviously still has eyes on his body, but he actually lost his sense of the siphon secret hole array!
Outrageous things that have never been encountered before.

Fan Xinglun, who was careless for a while, immediately threw away the fairy puppet, and then with a "puchi", something exploded in his arms.

The purple shield of the fifth-level portable defense formation is like a porcelain bowl in front of Thunder Ball.

The shield was destroyed in an instant, and the cyan lace surrounded them all around.

This characteristic of lightning made Fan Xinglun panic.

His spiritual power can be easily consumed by a large area.

However, the five-level formations on his body are simply vulnerable.

Any part of the cyan lace that is contaminated will be destroyed into powder.

In just half a breath, three consecutive fifth-level formations were destroyed, including the soul defense formation that he was proud of.

Fan Xinglun squeezed the withered and yellowed spirit wood formation eyes in astonishment, and Fan Xinglun's frightened expression changed drastically.

Wouldn't this lightning technique be a treasure technique too?

Possessing the three kinds of treasures, could it be possible that the kid surnamed Han is the true descendant of the top-level deity power in the Central Sea?

"Impossible, as strong as Yuanshi Jiange, there is no three treasures!"

Fan Xinglun lost his mind, turned around and fled like a frightened bird.

The Chamber of Commerce's heavy red sledgehammer didn't bother to take it back.

Once the soul defense array is broken, what is the difference between him and the fish on the knife board!
In mid-air, the siphon secret hole array disintegrated faster and faster.

"Boom"

After a short while, this top-level five-level formation disappeared completely, and its original location was empty.

"Okay, okay, it's indeed a treasured art collected by Senior Jin Zhu!"

Chen Ping couldn't help flattering.

In most cases, the array breaking fairy thunder method is used to kill the enemy, and its power is slightly different from the general sky-level thunder attribute spells.

Now that he was facing the first powerful grand master of the formation, he had played such a shocking effect.

After the danger was eliminated, Chen Ping immediately shot towards Fan Xinglun's fleeing direction, and three consecutive coral auras pressed into his sea of ​​consciousness.

"My life is over!"

Fan Xinglun's delicate face was terrified, and he managed to resist with his spiritual skills.

The shape of the animal horn changed, and it turned into a layer of armor and put it on the spirit villain.

"boom!"

However, before the dragon's horns of the first coral dharma form appeared, the armor was completely shattered.

Then, the Dragon Horn Technique, which specializes in killing people, swung fiercely.

"what!"

Fan Xinglun screamed loudly, [-]% of his soul was cut off, and he was hit hard immediately.

His casting speed is far from comparable to that of Treasure Art.

The second and third coral phases pressed hard continuously, and Fan Xinglun's sea of ​​consciousness was already in chaos.

"Not dead yet?"

After Chen Ping felt that there were still many scattered consciousnesses in his body, he decisively condensed the fourth coral dharma.

Kill them all to eliminate future troubles!

"Fellow Daoist Han, forgive me, Fan knows the whereabouts of a Zhentong Tian Lingbao!"

Fan Xinglun's thoughts oscillated crazily all around.

Before the risk of falling, this person's desire to survive was fully displayed.

"No need to disclose, Han has no shortage of heaven-reaching spiritual treasures!"

Chen Ping, who had just expressed his emotions, immediately pinched off his plan to stop, and the Coral Dharma Rumbled down.

In order to prevent this person's Nascent Soul from escaping, he cruelly ordered the immortal puppet to release the Tiandu coral seal.

The lethality of Tai Yiyan's divine technique is indescribable.

Fan Xinglun's main body mind was cut to pieces almost at the same time.

"You have personally experienced the gap between the Great Cultivator and the Nascent Soul! Fellow Daoist Fan, go at ease, I will definitely take good care of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce!"

Before Fan Xinglun's consciousness disappeared, Chen Ping said with a faint smile.

"You... Where did you come from?"

A wisp of thought that was like a gossamer resounded unwillingly.

"I, a native of the Yuanyan Islands, the owner of the Taiyi Spiritual Root, the master of many treasures, call myself the True Monarch of Yuanyan!"

Chen Ping clasped his fist heartily.

It is naturally extremely fun to speak out loudly with your feet, which you didn't dare to expose.

At the same time, a wisp of half turbid and half clear soul smoke slowly entered the air.

I don't know if Fan Xinglun heard his last self-reported family name.

Just about to extinguish the soul smoke, Chen Ping frowned and put down his sleeve robe.

Fan Xinglun can be regarded as the first great Nascent Soul cultivator he killed head-on.

Give him a chance to reincarnate.

After all, he is a very first-time male cultivator.

After dealing with Fan Xinglun, Chen Ping put the person's complete body, red sledgehammer, dust whisk magic weapon, clone puppets, etc. into the storage ring.

Immediately afterwards, he hid in the air without hesitation, and left the scene of the battle.

……

A beam of sword light shuttled high in the sky.

Chen Ping was in a turbulent mood.

Even before chasing and killing Fan Xinglun, he estimated that he had a [-]% to [-]% chance of winning.

But actually killing a great monk still made him feel like he was in a dream.

Except for the consumption of mana and soul power, and the loss of the silver badger puppet, he himself was not seriously injured.

This is where the thrill of the soul method instantly determines the winner.

If Fan Xinglun had prepared more spiritual defenses, he would not have died so easily.

Of course, it is normal for him to be full of confidence after refining a set of soul defense formations.

After all, there are very few enemies in the central sea area who have practiced the treasure soul method!
Chen Ping guessed, and quickly suppressed the complacency and arrogance in his heart.

It has been less than fifty years since Fan Xinglun broke through as a great cultivator, and he has not been able to raise himself to the level by any means.

The most important thing is that the extent to which the formation mage was restrained by the formation-breaking fairy thunder method was even more exaggerated than the Yin spirit's energy against the upper spirit fire.

The supernatural power has been weakened by at least [-] to [-]%.

"It's just a big monk at the bottom, I still have a long way to go."

Correcting his mentality, Chen Ping began to recall the strength of Xian Lei Fa.

You know, the fourth-level fairy thunder method can easily defeat the fifth-level formation.

Then attacking the sixth-level formation, there is a high probability that it will perform well.

Aren't the fifth and sixth layers of lightning...

Chen Ping was startled and didn't dare to think further.

In the past in the Star Realm, this Spiritual Thunder Palace must be the sworn enemy of all formation sects!
Immediately, he thought of the distant Wuxiangzhen sect.

Fortunately, Feng Tianyu, Shu Mufei and others had friendship with him, otherwise the foundation of Zhenzong would not be guaranteed.

"I will be able to practice in the city of Hailing in the future."

Holding the three storage rings in the palm of his hand, Chen Ping hurried back while impatiently wearing away Fan Xinglun's imprint.

……

With a distance of less than ten thousand miles, Chen Ping soon returned to the mountain where the fighting broke out.

With a flick of his consciousness, he sent a voice transmission to Liu Yuze, and then waited in mid-air.

The next moment, the golden shadow of the Taiqing Spirit Scorpion converged in this direction.

Wu Yuankai, Fu Chengye and Liu Yuze stood on Xie's back.

"Just come back!"

Liu Yuze looked over happily, and seeing that Chen Pingan was safe, he patted him on the shoulder happily.

"Fan...where is Fellow Daoist Fan?"

Loose cultivator Wu Yuankai looked around and said in surprise.

"The three of you are seriously injured, why don't you change places first to heal your injuries."

Chen Ping didn't answer directly, but turned into a sword light and continued to lead the way.

King Li Yuan and Qin Chenyan were the huge mountains in his heart.

If he ran into any of the two, he could barely escape, but Liu Yuze and the others would undoubtedly have a hard time living.

……

The original space of the Extreme Day Treasure Domain is vast and boundless.

After flying for half a day, several people landed in a basin surrounded by mountains and forests.

There are several third- and fourth-tier Evil Tribes living in the pan.

Chen Ping's casual throwing of sword light occupied the evil territory.

Settling in the newly built cave, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fellow Daoist Han's life-saving grace, Wu is extremely grateful."

"Fu Mou is also hard to describe."

Wu Yuankai and Fu Chengye had exquisite thoughts, and they solemnly paid their respects to the two Wunianzong disciples.

This time, Liu and Han contributed the most to forcing the big cultivators of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce to retreat.

"The two fellow daoists are too polite. Jiuding is a common enemy of the human race in the Eastern Region, so Han can't just sit idly by."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

After hearing this, Liu Yuze had a strange look in his heart.

"Ms. Han has lost a lot of mana, soul power, and blood essence. If the two of you are willing..."

After coughing a few times, the blood on Chen Ping's face quickly faded.

Wu Yuankai and Fu Chengye glanced at each other, tapped the storage ring, and a dozen top-quality spirit stones and two bottles of elixirs flew out.

"Thank you for your support!"

Chen Ping glanced and put away all the items.

The general trading items in Nascent Soul Realm are generally high-grade spirit stones.

At a higher level, presumably the best Lingshi is the hard currency.

So no matter what attribute the best spirit stone is, he has already started to collect it deliberately.

"Then don't bother me, Fellow Daoist Fu and I are seriously injured, so let's leave and heal first."

Wu Yuankai clasped his fists and said with a smile.

Under the invisible pressure of the two Wu Nian Nascent Souls, Fu Chengye has reached an alliance with him.

"Wait!"

With a flash of his figure, Chen Ping stood in front of the two of them.

The teasing eyes glanced back and forth, Wu Yuankai managed to maintain his composure, but Fu Chengye, who was in the early Yuanying period, flinched in shock, his heart pounding.

"hiss!"

The Taiqing Jade Scorpion puppet shook its giant tail and blocked the entrance of the cave.

"Junior brother is not allowed. Fellow Martial Daoist has some connections with this sect before. He once saved the sect's Jindan junior outside the island."

Seeing this tense scene, Liu Yuze hastily sent a voice transmission.

The golden belt of murder and arson is true.

But we also need to divide the target, who is the one who killed!
If even the monks who had good relations with the sect were killed indiscriminately, what is the difference between his Wunian sect and the Jiuding chamber of commerce.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Han just wants to show a few things."

Chen Ping grinned, and then heard a "boom", under the dust, a peaceful corpse with closed eyes appeared.

"what!"

"he died……"

Immediately, Liu Yuze, Wu Yuankai, and Fu Chengye stared wide-eyed, pointing their mouths tremblingly at the ground, speechless.

Frightened and unbelievably mixed, the expressions of several people were surprisingly consistent.

Lying quietly on the ground was Fan Xinglun's body.

"I killed it."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Ping said lightly, "Otherwise, he wouldn't lose so much mana."

This time, several people became dizzy without turning their heads at all.

It is true that Fan Xinglun is the absolute weakest among the great monks.

But that's compared to other peak Nascent Souls!

A Nascent Soul cultivator with a difference of three ranks actually beheaded Fan Xinglun!

If it wasn't for the lukewarm corpse right in front of them, no matter how hype they boasted about, several people would laugh and disbelieve without thinking.

"Junior brother, did you kill him alone?"

Liu Yuze couldn't hide his shock, and asked cautiously.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Ping nodded slightly.

At present, he has been able to match the weakest monk in the Fancang sea area, and there is no need to hide his strength.

What's more, after the closure of the Extreme Day Treasure Domain, he planned to go away and re-incognito.

When it reaches the middle stage of Yuanying and the later stage of the safe point, the identities of "Chen Ping" and "Han Shu" will merge into one, and they will be sung in all sea areas!

"Junior pay homage to Han Zhenjun!"

At this time, Fu Chengye bowed tremblingly and said respectfully.

"This seat's Dao name is Shengxie."

Chen Ping remained calm, and joyfully helped Fu Chengye up.

It has been a long time since he has enjoyed the treatment of a senior at the same level from the heart!
"Junior see Zhenjun Shengxie!"

Fu Chengye was as good as he was, and immediately paid homage to him for the second time.

What is face?
Those who can kill a great cultivator at the early stage of Yuanying are rare in the Central Sea Region.

If even a little bit of relationship is involved, he will benefit endlessly!
"Fellow Daoist Han is a once-in-a-thousand-year hero, so why worry about the human race in Fancang Sea Area!"

After struggling with his eyes for a while, Wu Yuankai sighed quietly and said in admiration.

When this person cultivates to Dzogchen, he will definitely become a powerhouse at the half-step deification level.

What's more, now that his life is in the hands of others, he has to bow his head and compliment him.

And the most pleasant surprise was Liu Yuze.

With the body of the great cultivator with solid evidence in front of him, he couldn't help twitching and laughing wildly.

The alien elders he picked up gave him too many dreams one after another!
This is the monk Liu Yuze introduced to the sect!
"It's overrated, and Han deserves it."

After a pause, Chen Ping changed the subject, clasped his fists at Wu Yuankai and said:
"It is said that Martial Daoist has subdued a fifth-level golden silk spirit mouse more than a hundred years ago, and I happen to be very interested in rat monsters."

"Fellow Daoists, please bear the pain and make a price."

Hearing this, Wu Yuankai's complexion changed slightly, he hesitated and was about to speak, but someone added another sentence: "Although Han has only [-] spirit stones left, don't worry, fellow martial artist, I will never let you Lost!"

"He clearly beheaded an elder from Jiuding."

Wu Yuankai groaned secretly, tasted the threat in the words, gritted his teeth and said happily: "Friend Daoist Han saved my life, how can Wu take your spirit stone, this spirit mouse will be given to you!"

As soon as the words fell, a clever and cute mouse monster with golden hair appeared on his shoulder.

This mouse seems to be very timid, and it is clearly at the beginning of the fifth level. It can be seen that the human monk can't help shrinking into the master's toga.

"call!"

Liu Yuze finally let go of the burden.

He wondered why Junior Brother Han kept Wu Yuankai, originally it was because of this special spiritual pet that can search for ore.

After the smooth communication between the two parties, Wu Yuankai canceled the soul contract signed with Jinbo Spirit Mouse.

Reluctantly throwing a piece of fifth-grade python meat to the spiritual pet, he personally handed the rat demon to Chen Ping.

The spirit rats of the fifth rank can't be counted even a few in the Eastern Region.

But compared to life, Wu Yuankai was very clear about what was more important.

With the help of this person, Chen Ping successfully signed a master-servant contract with Jinbo Lingshu.

"squeak"

The spirit rat showed a friendly gesture.

Chen Ping nodded in satisfaction, stuffed the rat demon into the spirit beast bracelet and lived with Da Hui.

"You tell it the rules."

Obtaining the master's order, Da Hui bared his teeth.

……

Seeing that Wu Yuankai presented a fifth-level monster to express his gratitude, Fu Chengye felt anxious, searched through the storage, and finally presented a middle-grade spirit treasure.

"Han also needs high-grade ore."

Chen Ping said, but did not take the Lingbao.

After hearing this, Wu Yuankai tapped the storage ring immediately, and a bunch of shiny things flew out.

"Two pieces of Tier [-] ore!"

His eyes lit up, Chen Ping suppressed his excitement.

"The Jinbo spirit mouse has been with Wu for more than a hundred years, and traveled across half of the Eastern Region, thus collecting these two ores."

Wu Yuankai quickly explained.

He understood that if he didn't bleed a lot today, Wu Nian Zong Yuanying would not let him go.

"The junior also has a few dollars."

Fu Chengye immediately took out seven fifth-order ores.

Sweeping away the filial piety of the two, Chen Ping was very happy at the moment.

It is self-evident that Jinbo Spirit Mouse can mine sixth-order ore.

At last, it was not in vain for him to do his calculations in vain.

"Junior Brother, please give me some benefits."

Liu Yuze said with a wry smile.

The supernatural power of my junior brother is beyond measure, why is he still like a hungry wolf.

"As it should be!"

Chen Ping, who harvested two Tier [-] ores, didn't care too much, and gave them less than half of the equivalent resources.

……

After the Taiqing Jade Scorpion who was blocking the cave left, the atmosphere in the world became much warmer.

After inquiring about Liu Yuze's experience of being hunted down, Chen Ping's heart began to stir again.

As early as when exploring Tiange Tianyun, the members of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce exposed their minions.

In that battle, several Nascent Souls fell.

Liu Yuze's hole card, the Heavenly Tribulation Earth, was also consumed there.

After that, the senior brother hid alone in Baoyu, and met Wu Yuankai and Fu Chengye.

The three hit it off and joined forces to protect themselves.

A few days ago, the three found an overlapping space.

Liu Yuze discovered that this spatial landform was exactly the same as a certain map inherited by the sect.

The fifth-order Youyang Guxia grass grows in it.

It is a pity that in the overlapping space, there are two evil kings in the late stage of fifth order sitting in command.

The three of them entangled for many days, but they were still invincible and retreated.

After each suffered a slight injury, they had no choice but to break the boundary and return to the original space.

It was also at this time that they happened to be targeted by Fan Xinglun who was hunting Nascent Soul everywhere.

"Brother actually found the Youyang Guxia Grass!"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, secretly feeling that he was lucky.

This object has dual attributes of fire and earth, and it will help to improve the power of the Shuo Ri Immortal Soil Code.

After the Taiyi spiritual root is activated, the essential fire, earth, and wood attributes have not changed.

It means that he still has to choose to rebuild Yuan Qing's Immortal Land Code.

The reason why Feng Tianyu can display the spiritual power of the eight attributes at the same time is because of the blessing of the third world's bitter spirit root magical power.

"I don't know if I can also master the eight kinds of spiritual energy after obtaining the Yin-Yang Xuanhuang Qi."

Chen Ping thought expectantly and nervously.

The other attributes are irrelevant.

If the original power of thunder can be used smoothly, the strength of the immortal thunder method of breaking the formation will increase a few steps.

……

"You two, An Xin, are here to heal your wounds, and Han and his brother bid farewell."

Arching his hands, Chen Ping signaled his brother to leave.

It is possible to have the intention of harming others occasionally, but it is absolutely necessary to be defensive.

He didn't trust Wu Yuankai and Fu Chengye very much.

He didn't kill him directly, he was already trying to save Liu Yuze's face.

"Juniors are willing to follow their predecessors."

Fu Chengye's eyelids twitched, and he said eagerly.

Now Baoyu is extremely dangerous, without Chen Ping's protection, it is still unknown whether he can survive to the end.

But Chen Ping ignored it at all, and took Liu Yuze with him to escape the light and fly away.

"Friend Martial Arts, what shall we do?"

Fu Chengye sighed.

"Do you think Fellow Daoist Han is the chief disciple of the Huashen Sect!"

Unexpectedly, Wu Yuankai had no intention of answering the words, and was wondering to himself.

……

a day later.

Chen Ping and Liu Yuze went to a flat grassland to heal their injuries.

On the way, the two confessed to each other some experiences after entering Baoyu.

"Nine Cauldron Chamber of Commerce, Imperial Court..."

Liu Yuze muttered, and shook his head bitterly.

He had just learned from his junior brother that King Li Yuan had found out that the real culprit who destroyed the Silun tribe was Wu Nianzong.

"The first thing to do when you go back is to move to the sect and give up Wunian Island."

Chen Ping didn't care about the proposal.

Unless Qin Chenyan also died in Baoyu, Dongyu would still be dominated by the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce.

Moreover, Jiu Ding's vicious plan without any consideration of retreat must be quite serious.

Originally, Chen Ping guessed that Qin Chenyan wanted to use some strange technique to hit the bottleneck of transforming the gods.

But Fan Xinglun's begging for mercy before he died reminded him.

"Could it be related to the Zhentong Lingbao?"

Twirling his fingers, Chen Ping thought to himself.

"At this point, we can only abandon the foundation of our ancestors."

Fortunately, Liu Yuze was not a stubborn cultivator, so he immediately agreed, and then he asked in confusion, "Where should the sect settle down?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping said leisurely: "Let's take refuge in the Wuxiangzhen Sect, no matter the Hai Clan or the Jiuding, they are all afraid of this Sect."

"I know two close old friends in Zhenzong... Daoist friend, I'm not bragging about the junior brother, as long as you make up your mind, the senior brother will just say a word!"

　Thank you Huanlin for the reward of 6500 points, thank you Banxia Chenguangxi for the 4500 points, Lin Wuqian for the 1500 points, the prime minister of the Song Dynasty for the 1500 points, and book friend 164 for the 1500 points!
　
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