Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife

Chapter 326 Always try

 “What, are you scared?”

Shen Ping looked at Fairy Luo Xia with a half-smile. When the latter heard that it was better to strike first, her body became obviously tense, and even her eyelashes trembled.

Fairy Luo Xia couldn't help but said: "That's the Yan tribe, not the Black Tiger King!"

Although the Black Tiger King is strong, he cannot represent the demon clan branch in Jianyin City after all. Killing him is at best a provocation to the demon clan. Without further action, it can also be said to be the personal grudge of the Black Tiger King. Sword Naturally, the demon clan branch in Yincheng would not fight against a Mahayana monk just because of the Black Tiger King.

  But if we attack the Yan Clan's caravan, the nature is completely different.

At that time, Zhenbao Pavilion will face the entire Yan Clan branch of Jianyin City, including Penglai Immortal City.

fairy Luo The influence of the ethnic group far exceeds that of the human race.

　　 Don’t look at it, many ethnic groups are now beginning to restore relations with the human race.

 But those are just the weak groups at the bottom of the list of all souls.

 Once we really fight against those powerful ethnic groups.

 The result is tragic.

Didn't you notice that the major sects and family forces in Jianyin City were forced to close the mountain gate in the face of the suppression of the caravans from the alliance of various ethnic groups?

 Because they all know the consequences of confrontation.

 Seeing that Shen Ping did not say anything.

Fairy Luo Xia continued: "Pavilion Master Shen must not be impulsive. At present, other ethnic groups are afraid of your master's strength, so they are not acting rashly. The main reason for this is that the various ethnic groups are wise to protect themselves and do not want to waste their own strength. Testing, and if we take the initiative, it will definitely arouse the anger of the Yan clan in Jianyin City!"

“With the foundation of Zhenbao Pavilion, we simply cannot afford such anger.”

 Shen Ping still said nothing.

Fairy Luo Xia bit her lips lightly and sighed: "I'm not being alarmist. Let's put it this way. There are four branch groups of the Yan tribe in Jianyin City. Each group basically has more than ten Lianxu people, and the combined plus There are seven of them, two of them are in the late stage of integration... The most important thing is that these ethnic groups have a great connection with the Mahayana monks in Penglai Immortal City."

"Even if Mahayana doesn't take action, they can still invite more than ten late-stage fusions from Penglai Immortal City. If they randomly send a few to contain you and me, then the scale that Zhenbao Pavilion has finally developed will be lost in one fell swoop. "

Shen Ping said in a calm voice, "Does Fellow Daoist Yue mean to allow our caravan in Zhenbao Pavilion to be harassed and even suffer casualties?"

Fairy Luo Xia frowned and said, "The Yan Clan is just testing. Now that we know the news, we can completely avoid it and stop doing business temporarily."

"Then what?"

“As long as we make our attitude clear, the Yan Clan will naturally not target our Zhenbao Pavilion... What we need now is steady development. In fact, it was inappropriate to let other sects join the caravan in the first place..."

Shen Ping interrupted Fairy Luo Xia's words, and he said seriously: "Yue Lingluo, you have practiced for tens of thousands of years and have reached the perfection of the Void Refining. You should understand the true purpose of this time of the Spirit Tribe, Monster Tribe, Flame Tribe, Demon Tribe, etc. , Do you think we can avoid this disaster by compromising and avoiding?"

Fairy Luo Xia was silent for a moment, shook her head and said: "At least we can buy some time. If it is really impossible, then leave here. When you reach the Mahayana in your cultivation, it will not be too late to come back."

Shen Ping said speechlessly, "When you faced the Black Tiger King, you didn't have such an attitude!"

"no the same."

“No matter how powerful the Black Tiger King is, he is only one person after all.”

Fairy Luo Xia said earnestly: "Pavilion Master Shen, I know your master is very strong, but no matter how strong he is, he can't change the entire pattern of the Abyss of Darkness."

Shen Ping did not refute this statement.

Although his strength has skyrocketed now, and in the strengthened state, he can use all means to kill the late-stage fusion, but facing the Mahayana, and even the tribulation-free immortals, he has no choice but to run for his life.

 When he is weak, he can compromise.

However, if he chooses to avoid the oppression of foreigners now, he will not be able to pass the test in his heart, and he will even be unable to swallow his breath.

 If you can swallow it.

When the top immortals of the Demon Clan, the Spirit Clan, the Flame Clan, all the clans frantically sent immortal-level experts to the lower realms to kill him, he could just send himself there.

There is no need to go back and forth like this.

 Stand up.

He laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Yue, you have your considerations, but I also have my persistence. Some things have to be tried before you know the result. But don't worry, I will be careful."

 See what Shen Ping said.

Fairy Luo Xia no longer tried to persuade her, but reminded her before leaving, "Pavilion Master Shen should always think more about your lovely wife and concubine."

 …

 Jianyin City.

 Item refining workshop.

This is where the Yan tribe lives. Due to the harsh environment in which they grew up, most of the Yan tribe's people have fire-attribute blood. After trading with the human race for a period of time, the Yan tribe gradually learned to refine weapons and expanded them.

Nowadays, the entire magic weapon and magic weapon industry in the Abyss of Darkness is almost monopolized by them. The weapon refiners of various sects of the human race can only work for the Yan clan, or sell and sell some weapon refining materials.

 At this moment.

The senior executives of the four Yan Clan branches gathered together, mainly to discuss the matter of dealing with the Zhenbao Pavilion.

“Hmph, those arrogant guys from the Monster Clan were so frightened by a human that they even lost their courage. We, the Yan Clan, must show the Monster Clan this time that our strength is not something we can boast about.”

"You still have to be more cautious. The Black Tiger King got his name through fighting. Back then, the two members of the Yan Clan competed with him for the treasure in the later stage of the fusion. Not only did they not take advantage, but they were also injured. The strong human race behind the True Treasure Pavilion The one who can quickly kill the Black Tiger King may already be in the middle stage of Mahayana in strength, and he also has considerable treasures in hand. If there is a stalemate, we, the Yan Clan, will be the first to bear the brunt."

"What are you afraid of? Could it be that the other party dares to go against our Yan clan? Besides, this time we originally wanted to test that person's true strength."

“We have to agree in advance. If that person is really in the middle stage of the Mahayana, our Yan clan cannot rush in front. At the very least, we have to wait until the seniors from Penglai Immortal City come over.”

 While the Yan tribe was discussing.

  A caravan from the Weapon Refining Workshop has just left Jianyin City and is preparing to go to Penglai Fairy City.

 After receiving the news, Shen Ping did not leave in a hurry.

His teleportation distance is extremely far now, especially after strengthening. He only needs five or six teleportation flashes to reach Jianyin City from Graystone City. Therefore, in the next three or four days, he will be high-profile in Graystone City with him. The wives and concubines went to restaurants and singing studios, and even invited other ethnic groups in the business alliance to enjoy the dance music.

 The next night.

 He activated the strengthening and teleportation talents.

 A few flashes.

He then crossed a distance of tens of thousands of miles and arrived at Jianyin City. Then he followed the caravan route of the weapon refining workshop given by the intelligence members in the cabinet and teleported not far from the large flying boat.

 Inside the flying boat.

Many members of the Yan Clan's caravan were meditating or drinking and having fun in the attic. They were not alert at all. After all, no one on this trade road dared to plunder the Yan Clan's caravan, even if the demons encountered them. , will take a detour.

 Looking at the light of the flying boat in the darkness.

 A silk blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in Shen Ping's palm.

In the enhanced state, he can easily display the first level of attack form of this high-level offensive beast spirit treasure - falling rain!

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 In an instant.

The silk blade decomposed, and a large number of small private blades came instantly like heavy rain in a storm, and rushed towards the flying boat's escape light at extremely fast speeds.

　　Boom.

The storm domain first hit the light-escape defense, and the terrifying penetrating power directly destroyed the entire defense formation of the flying boat. Even though the flying boat was a large-scale top-grade boat-type magic weapon, facing the first layer of the weapon that exceeded the power of the immortal weapon The form is as fragile as paper.

 “Enemy attack!”

 “Enemy attack!”

 The moment when the formation is destroyed.

Many members of the Yan Clan caravan in the flying boat reacted, but before they could escape from the attic quiet room, a torrential rain of silk blades raged through. Puff puff.

Each tiny silk blade easily penetrated the powerful body of the Nascent Soul Transformation God, and the power of the strange beast contained within instantly destroyed their meridians and bones.

 Under the control of Shen Ping's combined level of consciousness, every member of the Yan clan was accurately killed.

This large airship also became a sieve for the honeycomb panels, and the airship, which lost power and control, quickly hit the ground heavily.

Shen Ping teleported away without even looking at it.

 A few hours later.

Several figures appeared in the sky above the broken flying boat. They were the late-stage integration monks of the Yan tribe. Although the caravan had never been harassed, the flying boat formation still had emergency warning measures, and the Void Refining monk sitting in charge was dying. Setsuna also relayed the news back.



One of the fused monks closed his eyes, and bursts of invisible energy waves surged around his body, covering a ten-mile radius in an instant.

 It didn’t take long.

It slowly opened its eyes.

"who is it?"

The remaining two voices were filled with anger in their combined voices.

 How many years?

This is the first time someone dares to attack the caravan of the Yan tribe. Of course, this kind of thing has happened before, but those wild and reckless monks will basically turn around and run away after discovering that they are from the Yan tribe.

 The one who can destroy large-scale top-grade magic weapons and prevent the elder Lianxu who is sitting there from even having time to react is at least a powerful combination.

 The entire Jianyin City, including Penglai Immortal City, is known to them all.

 “A very strange aura of mana.”

“It is not a fusion of Jianyin City and Penglai Immortal City. The other party’s cultivation should be at the early stage of the fusion, but the magic weapon it used is extremely powerful and is probably at the level of an immortal weapon.”

 Hear this.

 The expressions of the two combined monks from the Yan Clan could not help but change slightly.

　　Immortal weapon.

That is a magic weapon that only those who are capable of overcoming tribulations are qualified to possess. This is just a qualification. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for people to overcome tribulations to obtain immortal weapons. Even some powerful immortals may not have immortal weapons and magic weapons.

 In fact.

The reason why all the tribes are afraid of the master behind Shen Ping is not just because he killed the Black Tiger King, but because of the Immortal Formation. The goat layman of the demon tribe ran so fast because of the Immortal Formation.

 “It’s a very important matter, let’s go back and talk about it.”

Hands and robes waved.

 Take away the broken flying boat.

 The three combined monks of the Flame clan disappeared into the sky.

 Item refining workshop.

 When they returned, they immediately notified the Lianxu Fusion within the clan.

 “What, an immortal weapon?”

"How is it possible? There are no more than two palms of immortals with immortal weapons in the western area of ​​the Abyss of Darkness. They are either in seclusion or traveling. It is impossible for them to go to Jianyin City to destroy a branch of my Yan Clan's merchants. Team."

 “Yeah, could it be a mistake?”

　　Many senior leaders of the Yan Clan shook their heads, feeling that this matter was too outrageous.

 Using fairy weapons to destroy the best magic weapons is simply unnecessary.

“Elder Cong Yan’s talent has never been wrong, but the immortal weapon is indeed incredible. This matter is quite strange. I think we need to investigate again.”

"agree."

"Seconded."

So a group of senior elders came to the site of the incident again, but there were no traces of fighting around them. After such a long time, all the remaining auras disappeared, leaving only the traces caused by the crash of the flying boat.

 Looked carefully at the flying boat again.

 See the holes on it that are as dense as drizzle,

They couldn't help but shake their heads. They could destroy the best magical treasures, and fake fairy weapons could do the same. From this point of view, they couldn't tell anything.

 But at least it is certain that the monk who takes action is very powerful.

“Could it be the one from Zhenbao Pavilion?”

An elder said, "If it is really the power of an immortal weapon, I can't think of anyone other than the one from Zhenbao Pavilion. If the other party can have an immortal formation, then it may not be impossible to have an immortal weapon."

 Listen to what it says.

Other senior executives think it makes sense.

"In my opinion, continue to spread the word in the city that we are going to attack Zhenbao Pavilion's caravan, and see Zhenbao Pavilion's reaction. If it is indeed the one who took action, then we can discuss countermeasures. In addition, this matter should not be made public and kept strictly secret."

"As for the caravan... we, the combined elders, will be in charge."

Elder Cong Yan suggested.

 Other senior executives of the joint venture had no objections.

They are not worried about dying when the caravan they are sitting in is attacked. As a fused body, they are still very confident in their own strength. Moreover, Elder Cong Yan has said that the other party is only in the early stage of merging and relies on the immortal weapon to be so powerful. Yes, they will be more vigilant when the time comes. Once they find the other party appearing, they can run away immediately.

 It is not easy for a fusion monk to use an immortal weapon.

 …

Greystone City.

Shen Ping sat in the pavilion by the lake and glanced at the intelligence messages sent from the pavilion. His expression was indifferent. The reaction of the Yan clan was completely within his expectation. It was a pity that they underestimated their own strength and thought that they could detect him by joining together. The truth is, he is actually a bit arrogant.

 Of course we can’t blame the Yan clan for being arrogant.

After all, they are just branches of the Dark Abyss Sword Seal City. It is difficult to know the information about the high-level beast spirit treasures.

 Every beast spirit genius is a secret of each clan.

Ordinary immortal-level experts may not be able to know it, let alone those at the Void Refining and Fusion level.

Besides, even if they knew it, they wouldn't be familiar with the power of strange beasts.

 A few days later.

 It’s still night.

 The aurora falls from the sky.

 In such beautiful scenery.

Not far away from the large flying boat that was stationed in the initial stage of integration, Shen Ping's figure appeared. As the silk blade emerged and the power of strange beasts around him surged, falling rain fell.

　　When Dunguang is attacked.

The combined elder of the Flame clan in the flying boat sensed it. It was already very vigilant. Every ten or so breaths, it would use its spiritual consciousness to sweep an area of ​​a hundred miles around. As long as there was a living being approaching quickly, it would be able to detect it immediately.

 But it doesn’t know that there are still monks in this world who can teleport.

 (End of this chapter)