In the second half of the day, Chen Ping met with Sun Tong, and Chen Qin, the new foundation of the two families, encouraged them respectively, and sent a congratulatory gift of 2,000 spirit stones.

Among these two, although Chen Qin is Chen Qiudong's own daughter and Ye Mofan's official Taoist partner, her potential has been exhausted, her path is bleak, and she has no value for continuing to cultivate.

Sun Tong is not.

This person's Xiaodao talent is very good, and with the promotion of cultivation, he has been able to make second-grade mid-grade talismans, and the success rate is as high as forty percent.

Chen Ping had a lot of expectations for him, and really promised some benefits, saying that as long as he drew a third-level talisman within fifty years, the Chen family would fully support him in attacking the Yuan Dan.

Sun Tong couldn't help but be enthusiastic, bowed his head and thanked him before returning to the worship hall.

Chen Ping's intention to cultivate a monk with a foreign surname with a high upper limit undoubtedly released a signal to everyone.

It seems that the actual head of the family is about to form a sect.

Everyone knows that this exceptional path is also the inevitable expansion of the family's power to the end.

Only by embracing all rivers and all-encompassing sects can we better attract all kinds of talents and develop and grow.

Looking at the four top forces in the Yuanyan Islands, it is clear that they are all sectarian structures, and there is nothing to argue about at all.

However, it is not a simple matter to abandon the clan and establish a sect overnight, at least after the destruction of the Deng and Pu clans, we must make a plan.

……

On the second day, a white and innocent old man came ashore from the ferry, with small eyes and a sharp nose and deep sunken cheeks.

As soon as he entered the city, his whole body trembled in horror, because a huge divine consciousness swept over him, unceremoniously entangled him.

In the blink of an eye, a man in a green shirt with clear eyebrows and a pale face appeared in front of him.

"Junior Jiang Wanfu, see Chen Ping's senior."

The old man bowed and immediately greeted respectfully.

"Jiang Xiaoyou came just in time, our clan is gathering the power to build a high-rise building, you can also do a favor."

Chen Ping pointed to the area where various spells were frequent, and commanded lukewarmly.

"Yes!"

Jiang Wanfu hugged his fists and flew towards the city honestly.

He was extremely depressed in his heart, and he was arrested as a coolie as soon as he landed on the island, which showed that this Yuan Dan overhaul did not have a good impression of him.

Jiang Wanfu pursed his lips and secretly scolded his brother Jiang Mingjing.

Ten days ago, Jiang Mingjing swaggered into his retreat and crushed a photo bead.

Only then did he know that the guy who had cut a thousand knives took Jiang Peiling out privately while he was in retreat, and he also took advantage of this to attach to the Haichang Chen family.

And Jiang Peiling, the hidden phoenix seed of the family, was also taken by the Taishang elder of the Chen family, and the apprentice was accepted by the teacher and brought back to Haichang Island.

Jiang Wanfu trembled with anger at that time, and even the thought of slapping Jiang Mingjing to death with one palm repeatedly rose several times.

Jiang Peiling will be far away in Haichang to cultivate in the future, and she will no longer be under his control, and her relationship with the family will inevitably gradually fade.

But Jiang Mingjing is different, he is Jiang Peiling's own grandfather, no matter how far apart the two are, the blood bond between the close relatives cannot disappear.

Due to the stern warning conveyed by the picture of the photo bead, Jiang Wanfu finally stopped his murderous intention.

The strength of the half-step Yuan Dan was completely insufficient in front of the monks who had truly entered the third realm.

After calming down for a long time, Jiang Wanfu did not dare to ignore Chen Ping's summons, and rushed to Haichang in a hurry.

What puzzled him was that more than a dozen people in the city were busy building foundations, and it seemed that they were improving a big project, could it be to expand the city?

Jiang Wanfu suppressed his doubts, and regardless of whether the cultivators knew him or not, he lowered his posture and greeted them one by one, and then joined the construction team in full swing.

When the night fell, a slight cold shrouded Haichang, the sky was full of bright moons, and the sparse stars kept twinkling.

With the full cooperation of a large group of foundation building monks, more than a dozen 30-storey earthen buildings were built in just two days.

It's not that Chen Ping doesn't want to continue to increase the height, it's just that beyond the shroud range of the third-level formation, the big formation will reveal flaws, but the gains outweigh the losses.

Next, the transfer of millions of mortals outside the city and the six towns fell on the head of the internal affairs hall.

Chen Qiudong personally went on the field and arranged personnel to settle in the city in an orderly manner.

Chen Baishan, Chen Hongjie and his son led the monks of the worship hall to block the four gates of Haichang City.

From this moment on, neither monks nor mortals can enter or leave.

"Ping'er, what's going on, you need such a cautious defense?"

On the city wall, the old and frail Chen Baishan wrinkled and asked tremblingly.

Chen Ping looked at the sea, and after a long pause, he said calmly: "Second uncle, don't worry, I plan to lead the family to fight with a certain Yuandan force." ”

"That's true!"

Chen Baishan's heart suddenly suddenly, recently, the reason for the great migration has been boiling.

Even the elders who conquered the northern realm called back Haichang, and there was no need to speculate at all.

It is nothing more than a beast tide or a man-made disaster.

However, there are no signs of animal tides in the seas, so the only plausible explanation is man-made disasters.

"The second uncle is old, so there is no need to fight in this battle."

Chen Ping's eyebrows moved, and he said lightly.

If he remembers correctly, Chen Baishan is almost one hundred and fifteen years old, and he really doesn't have a few years to live.

"That's not going to work."

Chen Baishan straightened up and raised his head and said, "You are the first cultivator of the family, but the second uncle and I are also a member of the Haichang Chen family. ”

"In recent years, under the protection of the elders, the second uncle has enjoyed the benefits that the ancestors cannot match, and now the family is in trouble, how can I escape with my life!"

"Moreover, an old guy like me who is about to reach the end of the day should go to the front line to fight, even if it is better to kill a backer."

After listening to his impassioned words, Chen Ping was not very moved, nodded and said: "The second uncle has a red heart that is not afraid of sacrifice, so let it be as you like." ”

"After the war is over, I will arrange for Yu Cang to go to the Alchemy Hall and worship under Uncle Wen's seat."

"Thank you, Ping'er."

Chen Baishan's face was immediately overjoyed, and he said excitedly: "I must tell Yu Cang to study diligently and ask questions on weekdays, and follow the teachings of the Supreme Elder." ”

Chen Yucang is his only grandson.

That little guy is a medium-grade spiritual root, and his qualifications are very ordinary, but he has a trace of alchemy.

Chen Baishan originally planned to come to the door to see the sixth elder Chen Zhoukang on the eve of his incarnation, and asked him to take his grandson as an apprentice.

But under Chen Ping's interference, the object of apprenticeship was changed to Chen Xiangwen, this kind of happy event that reached the sky in one step moved him, and at the same time, he was very grateful to his nephew.

As Chen Ping's cultivation became higher and higher, his contacts with his family gradually decreased.

Speaking of which, Chen Yucang is still Chen Ping's nephew, but the uncle and nephew have never met separately.

Today, after receiving his assurance, the unhappiness in Chen Baishan's heart disappeared in an instant.

Chen Ping always remembered them.

……

In the sky above the Crescent Valley, two shocks, one gold and one green, flew from a distance.

After a while, the thick light dissipated, and the figures of Jiang Wanfu and Chen Ping were revealed before and after.

"During this time, Jiang Xiaoyou stayed in the valley to rest and try to go out and walk around as little as possible."

Chen Ping waved his sleeve robe, with a hint of toughness.

"Senior Chen."

Jiang Wanfu arched his hand and said grovelly: "Is it convenient to tell the reason for summoning the juniors?" If it's because of Pei Ling, the seniors don't have to be tempted. Pei Ling's ability to cultivate on Haichang Island is a blessing she cultivated in her previous life, and my Jiang family will never have any complaints. ”

"If Jiang Mingjing's brother is a hindrance, the seniors must not listen to his words."

Chen Ping frowned, and said bluntly: "The grievances and entanglements within your clan, this seat does not want to interfere. ”

"But now that I have recognized Jiang Peiling as my junior sister, the Jiang family on Konghu Island can be regarded as a subsidiary force of the Chen family."

"Right now, my Chen family is ready to touch the soft and hard with foreign enemies, shouldn't you, as the great elder of the Jiang family, help you?"

"What the seniors said is a bit far-fetched......"

Jiang Wanfu touched the bridge of his nose and retorted a little vaguely.

He said it very politely, and Chen Ping's remarks were completely untenable and crooked.

The Jiang family is also a well-known Zhuji family, how can they be so child's play by Haichang under his command!

However, who made Chen Ping a Yuan Dan overhaul that was a big level above him.

No matter how crooked the reason is, when it comes out of his mouth, it becomes a matter of course.

In this regard, Jiang Wanfu smiled bitterly.

It is better to bluntly say that it is more acceptable to take a fancy to his strength and invite him to deal with foreign enemies together.

Chen Ping laughed, his voice full of temptation: "This seat will not ask you to take risks in vain, if you perform well in the big battle, this seat will definitely be rewarded, as far as I know, your Jiang family's Zhen clan exercises do not seem to have a Xuan grade level." ”

"Listen to the meaning of the seniors, there are actually Xuanpin exercises to choose from among the rewards?"

Jiang Wanfu's heartbeat accelerated inexplicably, and he couldn't help but ask.

"Not bad."

Chen Ping said slowly: "Jiang Xiaoyou, the precious Jiang Xiaoyou of the Xuanpin Exercises, must know it well, and it is impossible for those who are not extremely good performers to be eligible for exchange." ”

Then, he waved his hand to interrupt Jiang Wanfu's action of continuing to ask, and said domineeringly: "Jiang Xiaoyou, don't worry, within a few days at the latest, this seat will announce the specific charter." ”

"Understood, juniors will wait and see."

Jiang Wanfu hugged his fists and saluted, consciously saying goodbye and leaving.

Sweeping his slowly shrinking back, Chen Ping's eyes narrowed coldly.

Jiang Wanfu's strength is almost the same as Chen Xingchao, and he is completely able to fight one against two, and after careful consideration, he threw heavy profits to lure.

But the Xuanpin Gong method is not so easy to take, and the term "great good man" has never been related to him.

……

At the same time as Haichang City was blocked, the atmosphere in the city quickly became heavy.

Some cultivators who are not of the Chen clan even have various connections to find connections, in a vain attempt to go out of the city to avoid trouble.

But the city ban was an order personally issued by the ancestor Chen Ping, even if someone found the Chen family's descendants to build the foundation, they would not dare to be the master.

Under Chen Ping's instructions, Chen Zhengchu, Guan Ni'er, and Yu Yuanliu each led a team and began to count the monks in the city whose realm exceeded the seventh level of Qi training, and invited everyone to the Crescent Moon Valley.

Chen Ping himself, on the other hand, has officially settled in the valley, sitting cross-legged on the roof of the highest building, shocking Wan Xiu.

On the third day of the lockdown, a few slight voices of light breaking through the sky sounded frequently, but as soon as they entered Chen Ping's ears, he immediately woke him up from his meditation.

Without hesitation, he flew out.

Less leaning, in mid-air, two groups of people converged in one place.

The middle-aged monk at the beginning was Chen Xiangwen, and he was followed by Chen Tong, Liu Daoxiao, Chen Zhoukang, and Xue Yun.

"Ancestor."

Chen Tong and the others unanimously bowed and bowed.

"Hiraro!"

Xue Yun couldn't hide the excitement on his face, and quickly lifted it, and slammed into the arms of the Taoist companion like a returning petrel.

Chen Ping stroked her hair lightly, and the voice passed on and teased: "Okay, so many people are watching, do you want to become the material for gossip and double bear discussions?" ”

"Well, it's Yun'er who is rude."

Xue Yun's face was red and she broke free, clearly reluctant.

"Aren't they far from Haichang?"

Chen Xiangwen frowned, and couldn't help but ask nervously when he saw the scene of the city protection formation maintaining a low level of operation and several city gates heavily guarded.

"Just in case."

Chen Ping shook his head and said with concern: "Uncle Wen has worked very hard to escort them all the way, so let's go back to the mountain to rest for a while, and then discuss in detail." ”

"It's okay, you husband and wife have a small get-together, I and everyone are waiting for you in Fuge Mountain."

Chen Xiangwen squeezed out a smile on his face, and said in a deep voice.

After that, he took Chen Tong, Chen Zhoukang, and Liu Daoxiao and flew away from the place silently.

Seeing this, Chen Ping touched his chin suspiciously.

Why did Chen Xiangwen's mood become depressed after going to sea, perhaps due to the pressure of the upcoming attack of the Deng and Pu clans?

Chen Ping was quite inexplicable, grabbed Xue Yun's cold little hand, and suddenly his heart moved, "What about your grandfather?" ”

He clearly remembered that Xue Zhengkong was also in the ranks of exterminating evil cultivators, why was he the only one missing here.

Hearing this, Xue Yun's arm twitched for a while, and then his eyes suddenly darkened: "Grandfather, he ...... He fell. ”

"Oh?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows and said with a normal expression: "It seems that you have already encountered the evil cultivators of Ghost Tooth Island. ”

Xue Yun nodded, and while flying in the sky, he talked about his experience in the past few months.

The luck of the worship hall was very good, after going to sea on Chen Ping's order, in the middle of the second month, the traces of the evil cultivators on Ghost Tooth Island were discovered.

The two sides fought three battles in close combat, with mutual losses.

In the last chase battle, except for Qin Dong, the leader of the evil cultivators, who escaped by using a secret technique, the rest of the people were all ambushed.

And Xue Zhengkong's luck was extremely bad, and he was forced to receive a sword urged by Qin Dong with all his might, and within a few hours, he was seriously injured and died.

During the rest of the team, Chen Xiangwen found them, and then returned to the clan together.

"This time to kill the evil cultivators, the worship hall lost a total of nine third-class guest secretaries and one second-class guest secretary."

Xue Yun bit the corner of her lip and sighed sadly: "The dead second-class guest is Huang Yumin, when Qin Dong's guy escaped, Huang Daoyou desperately intercepted as if he was crazy, urging the puppets to block it one by one, but Qin Dong, who was added by the secret technique, pierced through the dantian and fell on the spot. ”

"The fighting method is ruthless, Yun'er, you don't have to blame yourself."

Chen Ping patted the back of her hand and said with relief.

As the saying goes, birds die for food, and he uses Gao Yulu to raise the worship hall, and those people naturally have to take greater risks.

What's more, it's normal for a few people to die in the cultivation world, and there's nothing to be sad about.

"As for the loot, I did a rough calculation, and it was folded into spirit stones for a total of about 200,000."

Xue Yun paused and said regretfully: "It's a pity that Qin Dong ran away, and most of the valuable items on Ghost Tooth Island are on this person." ”

"All the sacrifices of the worship hall are engraved on the monument, if they have Taoist couples, children, or relatives designated before their death, they must be paid in time."

Chen Ping mentioned it simply, and did not deliberately emphasize it too much.

He believes that in terms of management, Xue Yun may be more thoughtful than him.

……

The top of Fugo Mountain.

When Chen Ping and his wife lowered their bodies, they saw Chen Xiangwen flying towards them.

After feeling that he seemed to have something to say to himself, Chen Ping asked Xue Yun to enter the house first.

"Ping'er."

Chen Xiangwen's face was full of sadness, and he wanted to speak several times and stopped.

Chen Ping's eyebrows twisted, and he said unhappily: "Uncle Wen, you and I are both the heads of the family, and it's not suitable to beat around the bush." ”

"Alas, that's what Ping'er said."

Chen Xiangwen's eyes showed a hesitation, and he hesitated for a moment before saying: "As far as I know, Xue Zhengkong's death is quite unjust, before the evil cultivator Qin Dong broke through, Yun'er had obviously sacrificed the Three Shadows Treasure Flame Talisman, as long as she used her divine mind to activate the talisman and help Xue Daoyou fight against that sword, Xue Daoyou should not be seriously injured and die miserably." ”