Reed Flute Island, a scattered island under the jurisdiction of the Chixiao Sect.

There are more than a dozen large and small forces entrenched on the island, and the top cultivators are the three monks who have built the foundation realm.

In a quaint bamboo teahouse hall, a young monk with an unattractive appearance sits.

I saw him make a pot of hot tea unhurriedly, and then, it was steaming into his throat.

"Ye Daoyou!"

At this time, a middle-aged man in gray who looked like a shopkeeper greeted him, seemed to be quite familiar with the young man, sat down on the stool opposite him, and said with a smile: "The information provided by Dao a while ago is quite accurate, right?" ”

"The knife shopkeeper is well-informed and famous. There was indeed a first-order peak demon beast in the coral reef group, and it took Ye a lot of effort to solve it, and he was seriously injured. ”

The young man raised his head, glanced at him, and said with a wry smile: "This time it is worth nothing, and it cost me a thousand spirit stones to heal my injuries." ”

"Ye Daoyou is a ninth-level qi practitioner, and he hunted the sea pig demon alone, I really admire, admire."

The knife shopkeeper was stunned and said complimentally.

"Don't be ridiculous, your news will be cheaper in the future."

The young monk waved his hand and muttered obscurively.

"Of course, of course, old acquaintances!"

The knife shopkeeper showed a hint of a smile and said in a low voice: "Ye Daoyou is strong, you might as well join my Feihuang Tengda Gang and get an elder." At that time, you and I will go out together, and all kinds of information sold in this building will be at least half cheaper! ”

"The kindness of the knife shopkeeper Ye Mou is a heart."

The young man snorted and excused himself: "Ye is used to being free, and he doesn't want to join any forces for the time being." ”

After speaking, he got up and poured a cup of tea for the knife shopkeeper.

This person is naturally Chen Ping, who is incognito and suppresses cultivation.

At that time, he came down from the spirit ship and did not go back.

Right now, he's been on Reed Flute Island for three months.

The teahouse where he is currently located is an industry run for the Feihuang Tengda Gang.

This gang is one of the land snakes on the island of Reed Flute, and the master is a monk in the middle of the foundation.

In addition to providing tea, Tengda Lou will also sell all kinds of information within a radius of 3,000 miles.

Chen Ping spent more than a thousand spirit stones in Tengda Lou before and after, and quickly became familiar with the knife shopkeeper.

This person has been recruiting powerful loose cultivators for the Feihuang Tengda Gang behind him.

was rejected by Chen Ping three times in a row.

Joining a mid-foundation ruling force is too much of a joke!

Chen Ping lurked on Reed Flute Island, just wanting to wait for the waves to subside, and then find Ye Mofan to return to Haichang immediately.

"The door of this gang is open for Ye Daoyou at any time!"

Listening to his refusal, the knife shopkeeper smiled disapprovingly and began to chat.

"The Meng family, more than 2,000 miles away, has Ye Daoyou ever heard of it?"

After saying this, the voice of the knife shopkeeper paused, and suddenly asked.

"The Meng family?"

Chen Ping muttered, nodded and said, "It is said that the Meng family seems to be a large foundation building family, and the family has three or four foundation building seniors at the same time. ”

"Hey, what year and month did you hear from you?"

The knife shopkeeper cleared his throat, shook his head and sighed: "The Meng family is really unlucky. Many years ago, he fought with a group of thieves on Xishui Island, and the two Zhuji Elders, including Meng Liangyuan, the highest Great Elder in cultivation, all fell on the spot. ”

"The two remaining foundations of the Meng family are struggling to support it, and they finally get to the new Jin clan to build the foundation, but it is ......"

Chen Ping's expression moved, and he said curiously: "What's wrong with the Meng family?" ”

The knife shopkeeper secretly approached with his arms crossed, and said softly: "This matter is very weird! ”

"More than two months ago, hundreds of monks from the Meng family disappeared completely overnight without a trace."

"The huge station, only empty buildings are left, and all the belongings are gone."

"The outside world is rumoring, could it be that the third-order demon beasts are haunting them and silently obliterating them. However, this reason is also far-fetched, after all, there is no trace of fighting on the island, and the mortal areas of the outer city are intact. ”

"Tsk, the Meng family is a big family that has produced Yuandan monks, and it has been wiped out for no reason."

The knife shopkeeper was full of pity, but when people listened, there was a sense of schadenfreude.

Of course, no matter how rich the imagination of the knife shopkeeper is, he can't guess the two major changes in the Meng family in recent years, and the initiator is not the young man sitting opposite!

Looking for an excuse to leave the teahouse quickly, Chen Ping walked down the street with a calm face.

I'm afraid that in the entire Reed Flute Island, only he knows the real reason for the disappearance of all the monks of the Meng family.

The Sword Ding Sect has made a move!

Chen Ping subconsciously pursed his lips, what happened more than two months ago showed that this Sword Ding Sect's reaction was very fast, and he basically arrived in the sea area of Chixiao Sect at the same time as him.

Counting the days, if everything goes well, Meng Yan and Ding Hongyou, who possessed him, may have been killed long ago.

Even if those two guys are allowed to slip away, the Sword Ding Sect will continue to hunt them down all over the world.

The secret technique of the Jindan Sect is not an ornament, it should be able to distinguish it, and the information he provides is basically true.

As for the fall of the old enemy Meng family, Chen Ping did not have any waves in his heart.

However, the Chen family's quite old foundations, such as Chen Xiangwen, Chen Munian, and Chen Zhizhi, should be particularly excited.

"It's safe for now."

Breathing a sigh of relief, Chen Ping walked to a remote mountain forest outside the city, and then, a light rose to the sky, and in a dozen breaths, he left Reed Flute Island.

……

Two days later, Chen Ping's figure appeared in the sky above Hongsha Island.

Looking down from the sky, the first thing that catches your eye is a long stretch of purple-red sand.

Farther afield, the rolling hills are also made of red sand.

This island seems to be the world of red sand, the sea of red sand.

The red sand meets the coast, and there is no end in sight.

Although Hongsha Island is occupied by the Ye family, it belongs to the sea area under the jurisdiction of the Yu family.

It's like the relationship between the Xue family and the Chen family on Baiye Island.

The Ye family is also a small family attached to the Yu family.

A few decades ago, the Ye family's only foundation was built, and the status of Hongsha Island suddenly plummeted, showing a crumbling trend.

However, this is what he heard Ye Mofan confide in when he was in the vein of Fujishan Island, and nearly twenty years have passed, and there may be a new foundation building monk.

Landing on a red sand hill, Chen Ping released his divine sense and swept around, and then ran directly to the north.

Fifteen miles away, there was a sparsely populated town, the streets were depressed, and there were many mortals who came and went.

It took a long time to find a monk who practiced qi at the fourth level.

Walking into the town, Chen Ping once again exerted his divine sense, unceremoniously spreading out in all directions.

I saw a small valley a few miles away shrouded in a layer of cyan mist.

This is a defensive prohibition that prevents the Divine Sense from probing.

The mere first-level formation was obviously ineffective for him, and he quietly passed through the prohibition, and his eyes immediately lit up.

In the valley, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the courtyards dotted with green spiritual plants are all over the place, covering a wide area.

The birds and flowers are fragrant, and the scenery is beautiful, which is in stark contrast to the ruins of the outside world.

Chen Ping's divine sense was pervasive, and he swept the valley carefully, and after a while, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and his expression was extremely annoyed and helpless:

"Miserable and miserable Ye Mofan, it's really mud that can't support the wall."