About half an hour later, a figure rushed out of the sea, clutching a small green vine carved like an emerald.

He was naturally Chen Ping, who came in a hurry.

The spirit vine used for communication was swallowed into the belly by a sea octopus, and its position was shifted hundreds of miles.

Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and took the "mother" Heavenly Dome Vine back to hunt for treasure, otherwise it would be too late, and I am afraid that he would miss it.

But can this thing increase the longevity of 20 years?

Chen Ping's eyes were puzzled, and he kept looking at it over and over again.

He didn't suspect that the Heavenly Dome Vine was talking nonsense, but that although the vitality of the Spirit Vine was strong, it was far from being as abundant as a source.

"At the moment, it's just a larvae, and it needs to be fed a lot of nutrients."

Tianqiong Teng clasped his hands to his chest and said casually: "If you chew it now, you can barely increase your longevity by two or three years." ”

"I see."

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he asked, "I don't know what kind of nutrients it needs to irrigate before it will continue to grow?" ”

"The flesh and blood of all the tribes of the world."

Tianqiong Teng chuckled and said leisurely: "Didn't Chen Daoyou harvest a few flesh bodies containing Dan Qi in this battle, just throw one to it, and it will mature in just half a year." ”

"It's impossible for this thing to grow into an existence like Fujimichi, right?"

Chen Ping's eyes were half-narrowed and he thought about it, but he still said bluntly.

"The ignorant are ridiculous. At the beginning, tens of millions of spirit seeds were offered, and only then did they offer a Heavenly Dome vine clan ......"

Perhaps consciously speechless, Tianqiong Teng's voice stopped abruptly, and said impatiently: "If you want all the grass and trees, it is better to return the spirit vine to me, not to mention that this vine is for the convenience of contact, but I didn't say that I want to give it to you." ”

"Fujimichi is angry."

Chen Ping maintained a calm appearance, and said: "My one plus the one of Di Daoyou, the two spirit seeds are 400,000 spirit stones, and the vine Daoyou has no opinion, right?" ”

He knew that Tianqiong Teng had brought Di Yaoxian to Haichang together, and he should have felt that it was not safe to be alone.

However, the appearance of Di Yaoxian did affect the situation of the battle, otherwise even if he could escape by himself, the Chen family would cease to exist.

Chen Ping has always repaid his kindness and does not like to be indebted.

What's more, Di Yaoxian is on the verge of a great limit, and this person's Jiuyang True Fire Comb is powerful, and he has some ideas.

"The spirit stone is exempt, and this vine is not rare at all."

Tianqiong Teng pursed his lips disdainfully, and said in a changed tone: "There seems to be half a fourth-order spirit wood in the storage ring of the Wood and Stone Saint, Chen Daoyou can exchange it for me." ”

"No problem, but I'm tired of staying in my clan for a while, and Mu Daoyou's mana mark is extraordinary, and it won't be able to get rid of it for a while."

Chen Ping frowned, and then said.

After getting along with each other a few times, he found that except for the high-grade spirit wood, the other treasures were basically not worth mentioning in the eyes of the Heavenly Dome Vine.

This made the room for negotiation between the two infinitely wider.

The real Yang Fan Ying will die in less than ten years, and the Heavenly Dome Vine is a foreign race, and it is estimated that he has little interest in managing the power of the human race.

Chen Ping, who was like a fragrant smelting fire alliance, was still eyeing it and intended to annex it.

Seeing that Chen Ping agreed so happily, Tianqiong Vine was also overjoyed, and took the initiative to explain various matters related to cultivating Spirit Vine.

And Chen Ping also controlled the light unhurriedly, listening patiently.

Deng Fengcheng and several other enemy leaders' belongings, including the two Dao corpses, were all on him, and he was the least eager.

……

When a blue light flew into the island from the clouds, there was already a black crowd standing under Haichang City.

Chen Xiangwen, Gong Lingshan, Di Yaoxian, and Fan Yiqiao were floating in the air, and there was no communication with each other.

The brilliance dissipated, a man in a green shirt crossed into the void, and with every step under his feet, a piece of sword shadow appeared.

"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

"Chen Ping's predecessor is blessed!"

Hundreds of monks bowed to heaven and cheered in unison.

Although everyone didn't know much about the specific process of the high-level warband, it didn't prevent them from sincerely admiring and grateful.

Because the last Yuan Dan to intervene in the battlefield was Chen Ping, his move was equivalent to directly saving his own low-level monks.

The grace of life and reward made Chen Ping's image rise to an indescribable level in the hearts of all cultivators, and even the disciples of the Shattered Star Gate had a different kind of emotion.

"Everyone's excuses."

Chen Ping turned around and smiled at him, without losing his majesty.

"Pretending, the Terrans are the most particular about pomp and circumstance."

Tianqiong Teng snorted coldly and muttered casually.

The divine sense swept through the array below, and Chen Ping had a rough idea in his heart, even if this clan battle was won by his Chen family, the price he could pay was not undeniable.

Of the 400 Qi cultivators who participated in the war, less than half were left, and the foundation building monks were also reduced by more than 10 people, presumably buried on the island forever.

Almost all of the remaining monks were wounded, the light ones were exhausted and suffered some skin injuries, and the heavy ones had broken arms and legs, and the support was extremely hard.

"Ping'er, take a look, this is the result of my preliminary statistics just now."

Chen Xiangwen handed over a jade slip and said slowly, his expression mixed with a sadness that could not be concealed.

After seeing through his divine sense, Chen Ping immediately sighed a few times, as he had judged before, a total of eleven Zhuji were killed in battle, and most of them fell under the Deng family's robbery thunder beads.

Among them, there are seven belonging to the Chen family, namely Chen Tong, Chen Zhengchu, Chen Munian, Liu Daoxiao, Tu Zhenxi, "Sesame" White Jade Clam Demon, and the former deputy leader of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Gou Shouxun.

And the remaining four are the elders of the Shattered Star Gate.

Yes, although Xue Yun herself was in charge of the city, she sent the domesticated two-headed second-order spirit beast to the battlefield to kill the enemy together.

The cultivation of sesame is a small level higher than that of sweet potatoes, but it is a pity that he suffered the loss of land combat and inability to fly, and in the end he survived the crystal crane.

As for the Qi cultivators, they lost two hundred and fifteen people.

There are the guest Qing of the worship hall, the people who surrendered from the original Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and the clansmen of the Chen family, the Geng family, the Tu family, the Guan family, and the Liu family, as well as thirty or forty outer disciples of the Shattered Star Sect.

The names of Chen Baishan, Chen Qiudong, Chen Jinsong and other clan elders are also on the list.

Those old people who have little longevity, from the very beginning, have the belief that killing one to return to the original and killing two will make money, only attack but not defend, and all of them fell not long after the two sides fought.

Watching the usual familiar faces disappear forever, even Chen Ping's hard-hearted cultivation couldn't help but sigh.

"This Chen Xiangwen and Chen Ping are family cultivators after all, and the bonds are too heavy."

Fan Yiqiao watched quietly, and it was difficult to empathize with this.

The Broken Star Gate also died a group of Qi cultivation and foundation building, and he was distressed, but he was far from being able to adjust his sadness.

The people are gone, and the next year there will be a few more rounds of immortal ascension conferences, and the conditions will be lowered to recruit seedlings, as long as the Taoist system still exists, there will still be a shortage of disciples at the bottom?

"Fellow Daoists, have worked hard."

seemed to be aware of Fan Yiqiao's gaze, and in just a moment, Chen Pingpang regained his composure, and with a wave of his robe, dozens of colorful Dan bottles cracked in the air, and thousands of Danxiang streamers shot down.

The surviving low-level monks were given three high-quality healing pills without discrimination.

"Thank you for the ancestor's reward!"

"Seniors are benevolent!"

The cultivators shouted in unison in thanksgiving.

"Next, you need to hand over the loot you have collected truthfully."

Chen Ping's eyes were blazing, and he shouted with a thunderclap: "According to the rules of points, all resources captured in the war, whether they are enemies or dead companions, are not allowed to be pocketed privately, and those who violate them will not be killed." ”

This time, the cultivators couldn't help but look at each other, and most of them became silent, and the air suddenly became depressed.

"Ancestor, the younger generation confiscated two high-grade spiritual weapons, three storage rings, and six storage bags, among which one storage ring was the second elder Chen Munian's belongings."

In the frozen atmosphere, Chen Yiru was the first to make a statement and put the loot on the ground.

Her expression was a little heavy, and it was clear that her aunt's death had affected her a lot.

Chen Ping nodded silently, his eyes looking at the others.

Then, Chen Xingchao, Chen Dieyu, Ye Mofan, Chen Hongjie and others did not hesitate too much, and did it one after another.

"Chen Ping Daoyou's words are exactly what this ancestor meant, why don't you want me to use strong methods?"

Gong Ling Shandai frowned, and scolded the people of the Shattered Star Gate.

"The disciple doesn't dare."

Fan Chiyan and Huang Yuguan, two half-step Yuan Dan powerhouses, quietly glanced at Fan Yiqiao, and after seeing that his gaze was equally cold, his heart immediately accelerated, and he hurriedly put down the loot one by one.

For a time, the treasures under the city wall were piled up, exuding colorful and strange colors, and the gathered treasures soared into the sky.

"It's not a secret, in case someone has luck, this seat will use the soul search technique to retrieve the memories of the past three days, and anyone who maliciously deceives will be killed on the spot."

Chen Ping said word by word, and then said calmly: "This seat will give you another chance, and those who take the initiative to make up before the soul search can be exempted from punishment." ”

After hearing this, not only did the juniors gasp, but Fan Yiqiao was breathless, and said hesitantly: "Chen Daoyou, this doesn't seem to be appropriate, right?" ”

"Chen is not targeting the Shattered Star Gate, even if I am an elder of the Chen family, I have to go through the steps of soul searching."

Chen Ping waved his hand to stop his next and said without hesitation.

On the one hand, wealth is moving, and there are so many monks below, there are definitely people who want to fish in troubled waters.

On the other hand, he plans to take this opportunity to set a good rule for the family.

After the Chen clan won the Deng and Pu families, they almost stepped into the top stage of the Yuanyan Islands, and it was almost inevitable that there would be clan wars and sect wars in the future.

Chen Ping didn't want to get used to a group of moths that deceived his superiors and subordinates.

Hearing him say so resolutely, Fan Yiqiao and Gong Lingshan had no choice but to shut up.

Yang Fanying and Di Yaoxian hung high, not caring at all, anyway, there were no smelting fire alliance or Cangji Sect's juniors here.

Chen Ping has always been vigorous and resolute, and immediately asked the cultivators to line up to enter the city.

Chen Yiru was still in line, only to see Chen Ping's five fingers lightly attached to the top of her head, Qingyan curled and let go of his hand in the blink of an eye, and said with satisfaction: "Okay, Aunt Ru, you pass the test, go back to Crescent Valley to rest first, and wait to exchange points." ”

"Follow the orders of the Ancestors."

Chen Yiru bowed to Ying Ying, whose face was pale, and turned around and entered the city.

As soon as they saw that Chen Ping had moved his true character, the expressions of the other two hundred or so monks all changed, and some of them were even so frightened that their faces were swollen and red, and their bodies trembled violently.

Chen Ping's divine sense monitored the audience at all times, and found that at least forty or fifty people had quietly put down the hidden treasures, even including the foundation-building monks on the Chen family's side, such as Chen Dieyu and Geng Shan.

However, since it was difficult to chase the horses, Chen Ping didn't bother with them this time, but just admonished them in a cold tone.

"Yan'er, do you know that the four Yuan Dan on the side of the Deng family were all killed by Chen Ping, if you dare to do anything wrong, your grandfather will not be able to protect you."

Seeing that it was the turn of the monks of the Shattered Star Gate, Fan Yiqiao came out with a divine thought, and solemnly said to his grandson.

"Impossible, he is in the early stage of Yuan Dan, how can he be so outrageously strong."

Met with that emotionless look, Fan Chiyan shivered violently, and hurriedly took out two storage rings.

"Fan Daoyou, the juniors of your sect are a little greedy."

Chen Ping glanced at Fan Chiyan's back and said lightly.

Fan Yiqiao's scalp was numb for a while, and he said in a low voice: "Let Brother Chen laugh, Fan will definitely discipline him harshly when he goes back." ”

"Don't blame me for being nosy, in the future, my Chen clan will suppress Kongming Island, and your Broken Star Gate will sit on Gujiao Island, and everyone will be neighbors only 20,000 miles apart, but this seat really treats Chiyan as its own junior."

Chen Ping's lips moved slightly.

As soon as he heard this, Fan Yiqiao's eyes suddenly widened, and he was dumbfounded as if he had turned into a sculpture.

He actually intended to give up Gujiao Island to the Shattered Star Gate?

Gujiao Island is a genuine third-level island, the Pujia family has been operating there for two thousand years, and in terms of prosperity, heritage and geographical location, it is several times stronger than the station of the Broken Star Gate.

It's like a child picking up a big gold nugget on the street, and it's hard to believe.

"We'll talk about the specific charter later."

There are many people, and Chen Ping doesn't want to say any more.

"Good!"

Fan Yiqiao's eyes shot a sharp look, as if he had returned to the time when he was just in charge of the sect and was full of spirit.

A quarter of an hour later, all the cultivators passed Chen Ping's soul search, and a dazzling array of treasures were left under the city wall.

With a flick of his sleeves, a cloud of cyan mist enveloped all the treasures, and the mana imprint of the low-level monk was broken at the thought of "bang", and dozens of storage rings and hundreds of storage bags were opened in an instant.

After a sweep of his divine sense, Chen Ping didn't find anything that made him excited, so he directly transferred it to Chen Xiangwen, bothered him to count the value, and issued a reward with points.

These resources are less than three or four million, and many of the enemy's Qi cultivation and foundation building are dead under his sword, which is definitely more than enough to redeem everyone's points.

Then, Chen Ping ordered Xue Yun to lead ten monks from the worship hall to sort the corpses, but anyone from the Chen family who could still be identified had to be brought back to the family cemetery on Fuge Mountain for burial.

Of course, the monks fought with fireballs and thunder, and many people had already burned to ashes, and at most they symbolically erected a clothed mound.

"A few fellow Daoists, please come with me."

Chen Ping stepped into the city first to lead the way, and Di Yaoxian, Gong Lingshan and the other four followed him unhurriedly.