"I lost my wife and broke my soldiers."

hammered his head, Chen Ping was greatly depressed.

These two spirit beast eggs were one of the trophies harvested by the destruction of Deng and Pu.

Inside are two staghorn hornbills with the blood of the earth demons.

In recent years, he has not been able to incubate in a time-consuming and laborious manner, but he has injected some mana every few months to keep the eggs alive.

Seeing that it has not been half a year, the two birds are about to break out of their shells, but now, they have cheapened Han Wanshuang, a foundation-building junior, which really makes him quite angry.

However, after thinking that there might be an existence at least the Jindan stage standing behind this woman, the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared.

Let Han Wanshuang leave, it is really a last resort.

If you kill this woman, there is a high probability that you will descend to peep and lock the secret technique of the breath type.

If that great power happened to be in the Twin Cities Cultivation Realm, wouldn't he have thrown himself into the net?

Chen Ping's face was cloudy for a while, and he removed the divine sense in Han Wan's double secret room.

He often told others that too much curiosity could lead to trouble, and this wise saying also applied to himself.

……

The two spirit ships clinged to each other and sailed through the waves.

A few days ago, the spirit ship left the confines of the Sunset Sea.

As they got closer and closer to the Floating Ghost City, the demon beasts in the sea also skyrocketed.

Chen Ping's divine sense scanned around, and from time to time in the criss-crossing sea spirit veins, he found a large number of demon beasts entrenched.

Almost every group of demon beasts that has reached the scale has several second-order leaders in charge.

In the slightly larger Sea Spirit Vein, it is the habitat of third-order demon beasts.

The best of them, the demon consciousness released is not even much weaker than him!

The demon king of the third-order Great Perfection realm.

Chen Ping quickly restrained his divine thoughts, so as not to be misunderstood by the demon king that he had a provocative intention.

Silently wrote down the coordinates of the sea area here, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The demon king at the peak of the third order is an excellent material for refining puppets.

When he advances to the late stage of Yuandan, it is not too late to solve this difficult demon king.

In addition to the demon beasts, the nearby Terran fleet is also endless.

Even the cherished medium-sized spirit ship, he couldn't see more than a palm.

The fleet with the spirit ship is basically the ship sent to the Floating Ghost City by the big forces under the command of the Lanyue Sect and the Ghost Fire Gate.

As for the ships of the Sword Ding Sect and the Three Peerless Palaces, they usually sail from the other direction and rarely make detours.

After all, the two cities of Fuyou and Yanning are separated by 80,000 miles by sea, and they are not on the same route.

"The waters of the Twin Cities are really as unanimous as rumored, and they are full of treasures."

Chen Ping stood motionless on the deck, but a wisp of essence flashed out of his slightly narrowed eyes.

Just now, a convoy of ships of unknown purpose headed straight for them.

It seems that after seeing the two spirit ships in parallel, after the battle was too big, he immediately turned around and left without saying a word.

On that boat, Chen Ping sensed more than a hundred different breaths.

All of them were waiting for the battle, their eyes exuding bloodthirstiness, and eighty percent of them were small evil cultivation forces.

It's a pity that the evil cultivator is cruel and shrewd, and when he saw that he had encountered a hard stubble, he immediately gave up his goal.

Endless evil cultivators, inexhaustible demon beast materials, these twin cities are full of treasures!

Licking his lips, Chen Ping's hands behind his back couldn't help but rub excitedly.

If you don't arrive at the twin cities, you will never be able to feel that the sea resources are so abundant.

Chen Ping had been staying in a huge inland area in his previous life, and all kinds of resources were far less dense.

Moreover, this is only the large rear of the Twin-City defense.

It's not yet a core area of the resource circle.

The Heavenly Beast Mountain Range in the extreme south is the treasure hunting heaven for high-level monks.

There, the demon birds in the heavy sky, the demon fish on the bottom of the sea, and the beasts on the islands are dense and countless.

The extremely harsh environment has created the prosperity of the cultivation world in the Twin Cities.

Half of the top masters of the four Jindan sects have obtained enough resources and opportunities in the Heavenly Beast Mountain to break the bottleneck.

For example, the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad of the Lanyue Sect, the fourth-order demon pill it absorbed through the breakthrough was also said to have been obtained in the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range.

Of course, chance always matches crisis.

In the past 10,000 years, countless heroes of the human race have died in the area of the Twin Cities.

It was the Jindan monks who dominated the archipelago, and they all fell as many as dozens of them.

In addition to being excited, Chen Ping became more cautious and cautious.

Don't wait until the golden pill is not completed, and the middle way collapses.

……

"Woo woo"

At dusk, the speed of the spirit ship gradually slowed down, and finally stopped at a crowded ferry.

This island is called Ceylon Island, which is already the hinterland area of the Twin Cities Sea, and is less than 30,000 miles away from the Floating City.

Looking at the boundary of the Twin Cities, only the islands where Fuyun and Yanning are located have a fourth-order spiritual vein.

The remaining eighteen third-level islands, like stars guarding the pearl, are distributed on the periphery.

Nearly ninety percent of the human races in this cultivation world live in the twin cities and eighteen third-level islands.

"Ye Daoyou, aren't you going to go to Ceylon Island to make some purchases?"

Zhou Wuchun approached lightly, with a smile on his face.

The Storm Killer will stop at the Ceylon ferry port for a day and a night.

During this period, it was a rare moment for him to relax.

Because each of the third-level islands in the Twin Cities represents a top-level stronghold of the Terrans, it is of great significance.

The Jindan ancestors attached great importance to it, and sent a few or more than a dozen Yuan Dan monks to garrison the third-level islands all year round.

With this power to protect them, neither demon beasts nor evil cultivators dared to approach any third-level island easily.

"I won't go to Ceylon Island, Ye just wants to arrive in Fuyou City in one breath now."

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and he didn't look back.

His divine sense had already discovered Zhou Wuchun's arrival.

It's just that the monks in the early stage of Yuan Dan couldn't even break through his physical defenses, so after he left a trace of vigilance, he didn't care at all.

"Ye Daoyou is going to Floating Ghost City for the first time, right?"

Zhou Wuchun's heart moved, and he asked with a smile.

"That's right, Ye has been cultivating in the Inland Sea all year round, and since he broke through the middle of the Yuan Dan, he saw that his cultivation was progressing slowly, so he decided to come to Shuangcheng to seek opportunities."

Chen Ping bowed slightly, and it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"Ye Daoyou can convince Xiong Daoyou, and the means must be far beyond the same level, it shouldn't be as simple as casual cultivation, right?"

Zhou Wuchun's eyes rolled, and he suddenly said tentatively.

"Hehe, Ye was born in a remote place, not as you imagined, an elder of a certain big sect."

Chen Ping glanced at him and said with a smile.

Swept away by his all-insighted gaze, Zhou Wuchun's heart suddenly jumped, but after hearing the categorical answer, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.

"Ye Daoyou bought the ticket in my Xikou City, and I want to have a certain understanding of the strength of our island."

Zhou Wuchun hesitated for a moment, and continued: "My Zhou family has also arranged many industries in Fuyou City, and they have a wide range of contacts, and there are no less than three Dan Saints who are good friends!" ”

"Zhou Daoyou doesn't bother to say anything, don't beat around the bush like this, do you still want Ye to join your Zhou family?"

Chen Ping turned around and said unceremoniously.

"Haha, Ye Daoyou's nine tricks are exquisite, and Zhou's little caution is that the class has an axe."

Hearing Chen Ping's tone a little unhappy, a trace of embarrassment appeared on Zhou Wuchun's face, and he hurriedly explained: "My Zhou family can hire Ye Daoyou as an elder of Keqing, reside in Fuyou City, and distribute 10,000 spirit stones on time every year. ”

"Moreover, the common resources and connections of this clan, Ye Daoyou enjoys as usual, and it is no different from the elders of our family!"

Elder Keqing?

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, revealing a chuckle.

The so-called Elder Keqing is a special position arranged by a large sect and force for some loose cultivators, which is equivalent to a nominal name.

When the forces encounter any trouble, these guest elders can justifiably help.

This kind of help is not much compulsory, and the treatment that Elder Keqing usually enjoys is not half as bad as that of a formal elder.

It sounds like Elder Keqing is a beautiful errand.

But in reality, it's not that simple at all.

The whirlpool of interests between high-ranking monks, once involved, is involuntarily involved.

Zhou Wuchun has a good hand to calculate, but these are all Chen Ping's leftover tricks.

You must know that the Chen family's worship hall was built by him!

"Thank you Zhou Daoyou for looking the other way."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "Ye is used to living alone, and he has no idea of joining any forces for the time being. ”

"That week is not strong."

Zhou Wuchun showed a hint of regret, took out an icy jade flute from his arms, and said: "This is Zhou's token, if Ye Daoyou wants to find a home in the future, please be sure to consider my Zhou family first." ”

Chen Ping frowned, although Zhou Wuchun was stalking, his low-voiced attitude was very comfortable.

So, after a moment or two, he put away the jade flute.

Then, Zhou Wuchun told Chen Ping about the Zhou family's property in Shuangcheng.

And said that as long as he carried the jade flute, he could enjoy the same treatment as him.

Chen Ping naturally didn't believe this kind of empty talk of verbally painting a big pie.

Zhou Wuchun can withdraw the income of the family industry at any time, can he use tokens?

If this is the case, then the Zhou family's courage may not even be comparable to the Transformation God Sect.

"Ye Daoyou......"

Zhou Wuchun opened his mouth and was about to say something more when a loud sound like thunder of the Nine Heavens came, and the sea surface nearby shook, and hundreds of ships, large and small, all began to shake violently.

The two of them were startled for a moment, glanced at each other, and hurriedly looked towards the origin of the movement.

I saw that three or four hundred miles inland of Ceylon Island, a faint sunset of red clouds rolled and tumbled, and then the rumbling sound of ten thousand galloping horses came, which was deafening.

And with the sound of this sound, dozens of feet of sandstorm was set off in the distant area, and a silver-white cloud rushed towards the dock from far and near.

I don't know when, Wu Feihe and Xiong Dingtian also appeared on the deck, their expressions extremely solemn.

"Xiong Daoyou, this place is your strongest divine sense, but what happened there?"

Wu Feihe's face changed, and he said in a nervous tone.

"It's too far, beyond the scope of the survey."

Xiong Dingtian's eyes shrank, and he said slowly: "However, that cloud and mist are moving towards the ferry at a very fast speed, and it won't take a few breaths for this seat to be able to see it clearly." ”

Ignoring the conversation between the two, Chen Ping stared expressionlessly at the rolling clouds in the sky, and for a while he was sweating profusely.

Because the spirit coming from the clouds is so shocking.

That's not the oppression of divine consciousness or demon consciousness, but it's very much like the heel of a spell!

A spell that was hundreds of miles apart had caused him such a huge oppression, and it was conceivable what an extreme scene it should be around the clouds.

"Could it be a senior of the Jindan Stage, or a fourth-order demon beast swallowing clouds and spitting mist over there?"

As soon as the thought rose, Chen Ping chuckled in his heart, quietly communicated with the Pure Yang Sword, and was ready to run away at any time.

Although his divine sense was close to two hundred miles, he didn't dare to get too close at all.

If he is mistaken for hostile by the existence of the inducing cloud, then he is really wronged.

"It can't be!"

After five breaths, Xiong Dingtian seemed to have seen something terrifying, his eyes were round, and the expression on his face changed suddenly.

"Xiong Daoyou, what the hell is it?"

Wu Feihe was also taken aback by the look of horror he revealed, and asked hurriedly.

Who knows, Xiong Dingtian ignored her completely, and only muttered in a distraction: "Impossible...... It can't be, how can it massacre my Terran monks? ”

"Xiong Daoyou, you should make it clear!"

Zhou Wuchun's expression collapsed, and he roared anxiously.

"I'll have to do it myself."

Seeing that Xiong Dingtian peeked with his divine sense, which did not cause serious consequences, Chen Ping was bold and divided a trace of his divine sense to face the clouds and mist, and in the next moment, he finally saw the vast vision clearly!

In the middle of the clouds, a large, wall-like white double-headed eagle is spreading its wings and flying.

The silver light flashed all around, the red flesh crown on the head, and each feather was filled with a rich evil aura.

Its back is covered with scales and fluff and pale silver, like a perfectly carved object by a master craftsman.

The most shocking thing is that the pair of wings of this demon stretched out and reached a length of 100 zhang, casting a black shadow wherever it flew over.

The clouds that covered half the sky spread out from the wings of the two-headed eagle.

"Fourth-Order Demon Beast!"

Chen Ping swallowed his throat wildly, and the slightest fluctuation of aura leaked by this bird alone made him feel terrified.

There is no doubt that this is definitely a fourth-order demon who has cultivated into a demon pill!

As for whether it was the early stage, the middle stage, or the late stage, the gap between the two sides was too big for him to tell for a while.

"There are very few eagle-like demon beasts with the same head."

Chen Ping was suddenly shocked, and said in shock: "Could it be that it is the Guardian Divine Beast of the Three Peerless Palaces, the Water Xuan Dragon Eagle?" ”

"Water Xuanlong Eagle!"

Immediately afterwards, Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun screamed in unison to confirm his guess.

In just three breaths, the double-headed white eagle fluttered a few times, and it was less than a hundred miles away from the ferry.

In this way, not only the Yuan Dan monks, but even the juniors who have good eyesight to build the foundation and practice qi have clearly seen the true body of that behemoth.

"It's not good!"

Chen Ping suddenly felt that his hands and feet were cold, and as soon as he read the mantra, he immediately turned into a beam of blue light and ingested it into the cabin of the Wind Killer.

At the same time, Xiong Dingtian, Wu Feihe, and Zhou Wuchun all reacted and drilled into the spirit ship in a similar way.

In a corner of the box on the top floor, Chen Ping was constricting his mana with all his heart, and his eyes were full of fear that could not be dissolved.

He could see clearly just now that on the two giant claws of the dragon eagle, one by one the finger cuffs were extremely sharp, flashing with an astonishing cold light.

Between the long barbs, there were several Terran monks in different costumes, some of whom were still alive and spitting blood, and some were already corpses, their faces full of stiff pain.

If that doesn't prove anything, the eagle flew from the island to the ferry, like harvesting weeds, and all the places, buildings, and creatures it passed through were wiped out and turned into ashes.

It is enough to see that this fourth-order demon has a strong and incomparably hostile attitude towards the human race!

Is it really the Guardian Sacred Beast enshrined in the Three Peerless Palaces?