Chen Ping continued to fly in the nearby sea area under the control of the light.

He picked a second-level island that did not have a Yuan Dan monk in charge, but had a large flow of people.

Half a day later, all the fifteen thousand jade slips in his hand had been scattered.

After doing all this, Chen Ping waved his face and restored his original appearance.

He's going to get out of here as soon as possible.

The intelligence system of the Sword Ding Sect is even stronger than that of the Lanyue Sect, and it is expected that the information will soon be received and a high-ranking monk will be sent here to find out the truth.

As for what the Sword Ding Sect should do next, naturally Chen Ping didn't have to worry about it.

The easiest way, Meng Yan was born in a family, and he only needed to grab a few of his close relatives and perform the bloodline sacrifice method to track down their approximate location.

Even Chen Ping wanted to get the secret technique, not to mention a few Jin Dan of the Sword Ding Sect.

The old guys have lived for hundreds of years, and the mysteries of the supernatural powers they have mastered are beyond common sense.

The only thing he expected was that the Sword Ding Sect had better capture Meng Yan in a short period of time.

Otherwise, if Ding Hongyou learns the news and abandons Meng Yan for a monk to possess, he will fall into the embarrassing situation of looking for a needle in a haystack.

"It's time to go back."

Slow down, Chen Ping muttered.

According to the description of the sea map, he released a large spirit boat and sailed towards the nearest third-level island, Nongyuan Island.

Don't look at this island on the map, it seems to be on the periphery, but Chen Ping sailed for a day and a night before he vaguely saw the outline of Nongyuan Island.

After going around the coast, I finally saw an area shrouded in formation, which should be a dock.

So, Chen Ping put away the spirit boat and flew onto the ferry.

At this time, there were many monks gathered on the dock, and there were hundreds of people at a glance.

And by the sea, there are three small spirit ships docked.

Chen Ping spent twenty spirit stones to find someone to consult, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the deep-sea flight to the direction of Chixiao Sect's Mingji Island would leave tomorrow.

Then, without hesitation, he bought a ticket for a box boat, and then boarded the spirit ship in the middle.

……

In the vast and boundless blue ocean, waves continued to surge, crashing into the hull of the ship, making a roar like the sky cracking and spraying huge foam.

On the third floor of the palace cabin, Chen Ping sat in a box, looking out of the window expressionlessly.

This was the fifteenth day he had been on the ship.

In two more days, the spirit ship will be able to reach the Chixiao Sect.

Of course, Chen Ping didn't plan to get off the ship in Chixiao Sect.

As far as he knows, there is also a second-class island, "Reed Flute Island", on the way.

This island is about 5,000 miles away from Haichang City, and Chen Ping can completely stop there and choose to control the spirit boat to return to the family by himself.

"Do you want to go to Hongsha Island first and take that little guy back to Haichang together?"

Chen Ping's brows furrowed slightly, and his face showed a tangled expression.

During this time, he traveled to more than a dozen islands and bought a few catties of Qingxuan Iron Essence.

Coupled with the previous reserves, the Qingxuan Iron Essence on his body exceeded twenty-five catties.

The top-grade spirit stones of the gold, wood, water, fire, and earth attributes have long been gathered, and the five people who have cultivated the sword embryo are now only missing Gong Lingshan and Ye Mofan.

Gong Lingshan was planted with a cobweb blood mark on his body, which could not be broken within fifteen years, and the host would explode and die.

It won't be long before this woman will take the initiative to come to the door.

Right now, refining the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword should also be put on the agenda.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping finally sighed slightly, temporarily suppressing the thought of immediately picking up Ye Mofan.

The Sword Ding Sect is a top-level Jindan force, and there is no shortage of large spirit ships that cross mountains and seas and cross the sea like a big killing weapon on the ground.

With the speed of a large spirit ship traveling thousands of miles a day, I am afraid that it will not take half a month to cross the sea area of the two sects and reach the Chixiao Sect.

On the cusp of this storm, he still waited for the changes to take place, and waited for the Sword Ding Sect to completely destroy Meng Yan and the dust settled before taking the next step.

After all, he also has a shocking big secret, although the chance of being found out by Shun Teng is very small, but it is always wrong to be cautious.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the island of Reed Flute has arrived. The coffin will stay at the pier for three hours, please arrange your time wisely. ”

A melodious female voice sounded, and the spirit ship slowly stopped.

Reed Flute Island is just a small island, and there are no special spiritual objects, so there are very few monks who get off the ship to procure.

In a flash, Chen Ping jumped off the spirit ship and flew towards the city without a hurry.

……

Mingji Island, a third-level island with a famous earthquake.

This island is also the location of the sect of the Chixiao Sect.

The three contemporary Yuan Dans of the Chixiao Sect coexist, and their strength is not comparable to the Broken Star Sect or the newly established Reverse Star Sect.

In the eastern part of Mingji Island, there is a green hill hundreds of feet high.

Although the terrain of this mountain is not too high, it stretches for more than 100 miles, and the mountain terrain is strange and abnormal.

The whole mountain peak is as steep as if it had been cut by a sharp weapon, the mountain is verdant and green, and the apricot-yellow light clouds on the top of the mountain are dazzling, and there is a huge purple palace hidden in it, which almost occupies the top of the mountain.

This is the core area of the Chixiao Sect, Chixiao Mountain.

Chixiao Mountain is roughly divided into three layers.

At the foot of the mountain at the bottom is where the outer disciples and the inner disciples during the Qi cultivation period live and cultivate.

In the upper mountainside area, only the inner disciples, true disciples, and ordinary elders of the foundation building period were qualified to enter it for cultivation.

And the top of the mountain peak is the retreat place of the three Yuan Dan Taishang elders, and no one is allowed to enter.

On this day, at the foot of Chixiao Mountain, a clear stream flows slowly, and on the bank of the river, half-human-high reeds gently sway in the wind.

Dozens of tricolor rhinos stop by the river, hanging their heads and drinking.

Suddenly, a cluster of brilliant glow suddenly appeared around, and after a pause, the brilliant glow immediately condensed into runes of different sizes.

Then, in a slippery turn around the river, a thin figure with pale gray hair and a shawl stood quietly on the surface of the river, looking at the top of the mountain.

After a while, a rainbow light flew quickly, and when it was almost in the sky near the river, its figure suddenly stopped.

With the brilliance, a sturdy man in his thirties and in his prime appeared.

The face is resolute and shapely, the eyes are not angry and arrogant, the skin is smooth as jade, and it even exudes an inch-long pale golden light.

It's just that when he saw the thin old man stepping on the water, the sharp gaze in his eyes immediately retreated, and he arched his hand with a smile on his face, and said: "Brother Su Han, it has been more than 60 years since the two cities parted, but I never expected you and I to meet again, but in this remote place. ”

"Trouble Gu Daoyou to run away."

The thin old man folded his hands behind his back and said lightly: "The old man couldn't have imagined that there was only a trace of soul left in that evil obstacle to escape, and he could travel as far as 200,000 miles." ”

"Brother Su Han, although the news came from my Moon Sea Region, the truth is uncertain, and no one knows if the mysterious person who spread the rumors has other purposes."

The monk surnamed Gu frowned slightly, and said in a rather hesitant tone.

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