In the crater, the remnants of black smoke billowed and flowed, venting the last trace of fury.

With a flick of his fingers, two second-order spider demon puppets emerged from the volcanic mud and prostrate in front of Chen Ping.

The ancestors and grandchildren of the Jiang family each lay on the back of a spider demon, motionless, and remained unconscious.

Chen Ping didn't wake them up immediately, and with a slight summon, Jiang Peiling's body floated towards him, a pair of jade legs were static and horizontal, slender and round.

After paying a little attention, he reached out and put his hand on the woman's lower abdomen without squinting.

"It's indeed the Ice Spirit Root of the Earth Grade."

After a while, Chen Pingpang showed a look of satisfaction, then raised his arm and inhaled, pressed on the top of the heads of the two of them, and began to perform the Tianxiao Soul Searching Technique.

He was cautious, not because he was worried that the Jiang family's ancestors and grandchildren would be deceived.

After all, he plans to allocate some resources to cultivate Jiang Peiling, so he needs to know this woman's temperament and experience in order to cultivate it more targeted.

What's more, the Heavenly Night Soul Searching Technique has almost no harm to the recipient, and he can use it with peace of mind.

After a stick of incense, Chen Ping finished digesting the memories of the two, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.

He was pleased to find that due to Jiang Peiling's outstanding talent, the Jiang family protected her extremely closely, and she was confined to the family for twenty years of cultivation, rarely in contact with outsiders.

Even except for a few Zhuji elders and Qi Practicing Deacons, most of the juniors didn't know about the existence of this woman.

Yes, Jiang Peiling's personality is very simple, and her experience is more like a blank sheet of paper, which is very similar to the innocent Guan Ni'er back then.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Chen Ping involuntarily pinched Jiang Peiling's face.

Compared with the forcible control of the cobweb blood mark, it is the best choice to let a woman follow him with all her heart.

No matter whether Jiang Peiling's feelings for him in the future are the family affection of master and apprentice, brother and sister, or the love between partners, in short, his investment will never be lost.

Letting go of Jiang Peiling, Chen Ping glanced at Jiang Mingjing and let out a cold snort.

This man's appearance seems to be full of righteousness, but the dirtiness inside him is like a dark abyss.

After cultivating for more than a hundred years, his hands were stained with innocent blood, and he had done several things that were full of slaughter.

Including the unlucky guy Duan Xiaoding who was not vigilant enough, in order to prevent the whereabouts of the treasure from leaking, Jiang Mingjing broke his heart alive and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Moreover, Jiang Mingjing also hid a mind that even his granddaughter didn't know.

In the memory of most of his life, the one who made him resentful the most was his brother Jiang Wanfu.

This person is the great elder of the Jiang family, with a domineering style, not to mention firmly controlling the power and resources of the family, and often suppressing other foundations.

Jiang Mingjing had long wanted to replace him, but Jiang Wanfu was a powerhouse with almost half a step of Yuan Dan, and his strength had always been above him.

For so many years, he hid in the corner and endured painfully, until his granddaughter Jiang Peiling was born, and while he was submissive on the surface, his eyes had begun to bloom with bloodthirsty light.

Wait!

As long as his granddaughter advances to the late stage of foundation building, Jiang Wanfu's life and death are in his thoughts.

Pushing Jiang Mingjing away, Chen Ping touched his chin expressionlessly.

Although there are blood bonds, and the evil of cannibalism rarely occurs, it is not unprecedented.

However, the intrigue of the Jiang family's high-level has nothing to do with him, just a few filthy juniors, and the only person he cares about is Jiang Peiling.

Chen Ping hopes that this woman will be a female cultivator who knows how to repay her kindness in the future, and he will never allow Jiang Peiling to be involved in this possible family civil strife in the future.

The spirit moved, piercing into the sea of knowledge of the ancestors and grandchildren.

When Jiang Mingjing and Jiang Peiling woke up slowly and saw the figure standing straight in front of them, they hurriedly got up from the ground and bowed.

"Excuse me."

Chen Ping raised his hand and said to Jiang Peiling: "You are the junior sister of this seat, you don't need to do this great gift respectfully every time." ”

"What Senior Chen said is that Pei Ling, you have to keep it in mind."

Jiang Mingjing nodded in agreement and said happily.

"That's right."

Chen Ping swept him indifferently, and said in a calm tone: "I don't want to hear any news about the eggshell and this place, Jiang Xiaoyou understands what I mean?" ”

"What is the eggshell that Senior Chen is referring to? How the younger generation is not impressed. ”

Jiang Mingjing's body was shocked, and then asked with a blank face.

"Well, Jiang Xiaoyou is sober-minded, and he has a lot to do in the future."

Chen Ping glanced at him meaningfully, and said lightly: "You go back to the clan, you can go to Haichang to visit your junior sister once every five years, and you don't disturb her cultivation frequently." ”

"This ......"

The words made the ancestors and grandchildren of the Jiang family look stunned, and then looked at each other in panic.

Chen Ping's purpose is obvious, he wants to bring his granddaughter back to the Chen family to settle down!

"Since this seat accepts apprentices on behalf of the teacher, Pei Ling should practice by the side of this seat, and besides, the Chen family is suppressed by a dual yuan pill, and the resources and strength are many times stronger than your Jiang family, so as not to waste the talent of the junior sister."

Chen Ping analyzed it eloquently, and said unhappily: "What, Jiang Xiaoyou is worried that Yuan Dan, who has made a marriage contract with his junior sister, will be dissatisfied?" ”

After that, he stared at Jiang Mingjing's pupils playfully, and a mighty divine sense instantly enveloped him.

Through the soul search just now, he knew that the matter between Jiang Peiling and a certain Yuan Dan in Lanyue was purely false.

The Jiang family had no intention of sending Jiang Peiling to join the moon from beginning to end.

Such a cultivator who can grow into a master of Yuan Dan is a strong backing for the family's promotion, and the Jiang family is willing to give it up.

"Chen's seniors forgive their sins, and the juniors were forced to lie before."

Jiang Mingjing's face became as ugly as it could become, but he still forced out a smile and said unnaturally: "Pei Ling is the granddaughter of the younger generation, I must be looking forward to her going to a better environment to cultivate, but the Jiang family can't let the younger generation decide." ”

"Tell me about your difficulties."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he said coldly.

"The predecessors don't know that the four contemporary foundations of my Jiang family coexist, but the Council of Elders is like a fictitious one. In a word, it is Jiang Wanfu, the younger brother, if the younger generation loses Pei Ling and returns to the clan, I am afraid that it will cause the clan brother to be furious and peel off a layer of skin of the younger generation! ”

Jiang Mingjing cried with a sad face, with a hint of fear in his words.

"Senior brother, what my grandfather said is true, the Great Elder is strict and conceited, and even if we make mistakes in building the foundation, we will be severely punished."

Jiang Peiling bit her lip and helped explain.

"The foundation is not small."

Chen Ping flicked his sleeves, Shi Shiran crushed a photo bead, and after recording a picture with a "pleasant face", he threw it to Jiang Mingjing, and said domineeringly: "You go back and tell Jiang Wanfu that the elder of the Chen family wants to meet him, and he is limited to go to Haichang within half a month, otherwise this seat will definitely punish him for the crime of flying and domineering." ”

"Obey the instructions of Senior Chen."

Tremblingly put away the photo beads, Jiang Mingjing smiled bitterly, but a trace of treachery slipped under his eyes.

Next, he privately told his granddaughter a few words, and then in Chen Ping's impatient eyes, he reluctantly jumped on the spirit sword and walked away.

"This guy's good calculations."

The calm gaze disappeared, and the thoughts flickered in Chen Ping's mind.

Jiang Mingjing just wanted to use his hand to suppress or even eradicate Jiang Wanfu.

It just so happened that the Chen family was about to start a big war with the Deng and Pu clans, and the cannon fodder sent to the door would not be refused, so he pushed the boat along the river, as Jiang Mingjing intended.

"Senior sister, it's time for us to go."

Chen Ping snapped his fingers, and a ball of purple light flew out of the storage ring and floated into the air, and after the brilliance dissipated, a quadrangular exquisite carriage appeared there.

It is Pu Yuanhao's windmill.

Although this treasure was cut off by him, his spirituality was greatly lost, but the environment in the car was much more comfortable than directly fleeing the light.

"Get in the car."

Chen Ping arrived in the carriage in a flash, and then turned his head to Jiang Peiling and said.

Jiang Peiling looked at the car curiously a few times, a trace of surprise and envy flashed in her eyes, and then she flew into the car silently.

Seeing this, Chen Ping lightly touched his toes, and suddenly the purple light of the windmill flashed, and a hazy shield enveloped the surrounding body, and after a slight tremble, it turned into a cloud of rainbow light and flew away.

Before leaving Chengkan Island, he swept his mind and spotted a group of monks, leading a black and oppressive mortal, methodically boarding the ferry at the ferry.

The costumes worn by the first two monks of Guanda are supposed to be members of the Chen family who served in the internal affairs hall.

In just a few days, the migration task presided over by Chen Qiudong has been arranged to the remote Chengkan Island.

This person's vigorous and resolute work and meticulous attitude made Chen Ping particularly satisfied.

It's a pity that Chen Qiudong is approaching the deadline, and even though Chen Ping has many means, there is nothing he can do under the rules of the cycle of life and death.

"It's time to develop one more person."

Chen Ping secretly pondered, and in a blink of an eye, he escaped from Chengkan Island.

And looking at the direction he fled, it was not where Haichang City was.

Yes, he was going to go to the Fang family 30,000 miles away first.

Of course, this Fang family has nothing to do with Fan Yiqiao's old friend Fang.

The Fang family in his mouth has been cultivating medicine for generations, and he refining the second Hongling Golden Ginseng that crosses the fire, which is offered by this clan.

At the beginning, Xue Yun led the army of the Worship Hall to suppress the border, and the Fang family had no choice but to surrender and attach themselves to the Chen family in order to protect themselves.

A few years ago, when the Chen family had not yet appeared as a Yuan Dan monk, Fang's reluctant attitude was very obvious.

But since the news of Chen Xiangwen's success in Yuedan passed, the Fang family immediately put themselves in the right position and paid the excess amount every year.

Chen Ping went to Fang's house for two purposes.

First, go to their medicine garden first and see if there are any spirit grasses worth buying.

Second, the Fang family is a subsidiary force of the Chen clan, and the two members of the clan in the middle stage of foundation building, when Haichang lives and dies, he always has to assign a foundation building elder for him to send.

Otherwise, usually protected by Haichang, the fox and the fake tiger, and the critical moment is afraid to clear the relationship, there is no such perfect deal in the world.

"Senior brother, is your carriage a flying Dao weapon?"

As if she wanted to alleviate the embarrassment of being alone in a car with a lonely man and a widow, Jiang Peiling plucked up her courage and said a little cowardly.

"Well, my sister's eyes are like torches."

Chen Ping smiled and said kindly: "With the talent of my junior sister, one day sooner or later, I will be able to make the Taoist device hurry." ”

"Borrow the auspicious words of my senior brother."

Jiang Peiling twisted her hands, and the atmosphere fell silent again.

She had lived for more than 20 years, and for the first time she had been alone with a man other than the Great Elder and Grandfather, she didn't know how to communicate at all.

In addition, she was afraid that she would say the wrong thing and anger the Yuan Dan overhaul in front of her, which would lead to implicating the Jiang family.

Although she is simple-minded, she has a smart head, and she knows very well that the relationship between the two people, who are commensurate with their brother and sister, is actually extremely fragile.

Otherwise, why did the senior brother avoid the name of the master, and stunned her, and didn't take her to hunt for treasures?

Isn't that just to watch out for her?

"Senior Sister Jiang."

Chen Ping looked at it intently, and said softly: "In the future, Haichang will be your home, with a senior brother, no one dares to bully you." ”

"Thank you, senior brother, for taking care of you."

Avoiding his gaze, Jiang Peiling whispered.

"What kind of qualities are you currently cultivating?"

While controlling the flight direction of the Dao weapon, Chen Ping spoke.

In fact, he asked this deliberately.

After performing the soul search, everything about Jiang Peiling was under his control.

It's just that he doesn't want to expose the evil things he secretly did, because all monks are extremely resistant to the art of soul searching.

Jiang Peiling didn't know his bends, and said honestly: "Huang Pin's middle-level Falling Waves Xuangong, this exercise is one of my Jiang family's Zhen clan methods. ”

"Falling Waves."

Chen Ping chanted twice, and continued: "But the water attribute exercises? ”

Jiang Peiling nodded slightly, confirming his guess.

She is a mutated ice spirit root, and she can indeed cultivate water attribute exercises.

But in terms of fit, if you major in ice attribute exercises, your strength will be even stronger.

However, the proportion of monks with mutated spiritual roots is very small, and the number of ice-attribute, thunder-attribute, and wind-attribute exercises is naturally not as good as the ordinary Five Elements attribute exercises.

Superb quality mutation attribute exercises are even rarer.

Even though Chen Ping had captured a lot of loot, he had not found any ice attribute exercises on top of the Xuan Pin.

So, he thought about it for a while, and prepared to teach Jiang Peiling the Tiansu Yunshui Recipe of the Broken Star Gate first.

In the future, when you collect the ice attribute exercises of Xuanpin, and then order this female Sangong to recultivate, you will not be able to waste a few years of effort.

……

The sky was cloudless, and the sea shimmered under the scorching sun.

At this moment, a purple light flashed in the distance, and a point of light appeared in the clouds.

I saw that the speed of the point of light was extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye, it magnified a few points, and there was a strange carriage-like thing hidden in the light, and there was a vague figure shaking.

Through the curtain of the carriage, it is clear that there are a man and two women sitting in the carriage.

Among them, the position on the right is Chen Ping and Jiang Peiling, the two brothers and sisters.

As for the left, there is a beautiful woman in her thirties wearing a white dress, and her cultivation has also reached the middle stage of foundation building.

"Senior Chen, you can taste the taste of this snack."

While the carriage was moving, the woman suddenly pulled it in her arms, and flew out of a delicate jade plate, and then only heard her voice pointing to the pastry inside, "Its name is Golden Thread Sweet Dumpling, which is a specialty of our family, made of hundred-year-old golden thread tree honey, don't look at such a small piece of dessert, in fact, it can't produce a few a year." ”

"Why?"

Reaching out and grabbing a sweet dumpling, Chen Ping said curiously.

"Because the last step of the golden thread sweet dumpling is to absorb the mana and body fragrance of the Zhuji nun body, and it lasts for seven days before the taste of Youlan can be born."

The beautiful woman laughed a few times, pursed her red lips and said: "The Fang family is a concubine of a foundation building female cultivator, how can I have time to deliberately make this thing on weekdays." ”

"Oh, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Ping said without being salty or light, stuffed the sweet dumplings into his mouth, and while chewing, he praised with satisfaction: "The taste is acceptable." ”

"Sister Jiang also tastes one?"

Praised by her predecessors, the beautiful woman seemed to be greatly encouraged, and handed over a sweet dumpling with both hands and greeted warmly.

"Ah......h

Jiang Peiling's face flushed, and she skimmed her face a little shyly.