"Little one, you can really run."

A crisp joking voice like a silver bell came faintly from behind Chen Ping.

Strangely, this was not a secret transmission, but the other passers-by around did not react at all, and even ignored the existence of the girl.

And Chen Pingtu, who had been walking quietly for several miles, stiffened and stood in place, his face was difficult to look at.

"Did she reveal my true face?"

Chen Ping's heart rippled with monstrous waves, and he was extremely nervous for a while.

Riding the white lotus flower was none other than Yin Xianyi, the Jindan monk of the Lanyue Sect.

I heard that this woman is sitting in the dojo and it is not surprising that she appeared here.

It's just that his luck is extremely bad, and he actually met this Jindan monk head-on.

Maybe the "little one" in her mouth is not referring to herself?

This promotion to the late stage of Yuan Dan, his divine sense has risen greatly, and it should be difficult for ordinary Jindan early stage monks to see through his disguise!

Thinking of this, Chen Ping held his breath, took a few steps forward with no different face, and secretly prayed that Yin Zhenren's target was not him.

However, the next scene made Chen Ping completely frightened.

"Move half a step further, and this palace will surely destroy your soul."

After saying a word lightly, the white shadow flashed, and the cold girl blocked the way.

"Oops."

Chen Ping's eyelids jumped wildly, and he involuntarily broke off the connection with the Pure Yang Sword, Jiuyang True Fire Comb and other things.

Because judging from the coercion released by Yin Xianyi, this woman has already entered the middle stage of Jindan!

Therefore, he immediately dispelled the desperate thought.

If it was the early stage of Jindan, he would use all the means, and there might be a slim chance of escaping.

But in the face of the mid-stage Jindan monks, there was no possibility of parrying at all.

What's more, above his head, there is also a fourth-level forbidden air formation that is being opened.

"Junior, Chen Ye, has seen Yin Zhenren."

Pretending to have just discovered Yin Xianyi's honorable driver, Chen Ping's face showed a strong look of surprise and shock, and he hurriedly bowed and said respectfully.

"Chen Ye?"

Yin Xianyi's face crossed a trace of undisguised ridicule, and said lightly: "Slaughtering the two Deng Pu clans, the Jin Master and nephew sect collapsed, and the murderer who is suspected of participating in the dispute over the Liuli Sea Dao System actually played some tricks with the palace?" ”

"This ......"

Chen Ping's frightened soul suddenly flew away, and the roots of the cold hair stood up.

The worst happened, Yin Xianyi really saw through his disguise, and knew that he was Chen Ping himself.

Listening to this woman's indifferent tone, shouldn't you want to behead him directly and avenge her nephew?

"Junior, Chen Ping, meet Yin Zhenren, junior's incognito is purely for convenience, and has no other intentions."

Chen Ping forced himself to calm down and bowed again.

Continuing to conceal it will only anger Yin Xianyi, and he can only take one step at a time now, at least to save his life.

"Clever tongue! You sneaked into the waters of the Twin Cities incognito, I'm afraid you want to make waves and kill people and plunder money, right? ”

A pair of star-like eyes looked directly at Chen Ping, Yin Xianyi smiled coldly, and his divine sense wandered around unscrupulously.

The coercion of Monk Jindan seemed to have caused Chen Ping to fall into an ancient forest, and the scenes of consciousness were all countless giant trees in the sky, which were boring and made people drowsy and unable to open their eyes.

"The wood spiritual power of this major actually has a hypnotic effect."

Chen Ping bit the tip of his tongue, trying his best to maintain a trace of clarity, and his breath and mana were fully collected, for fear that she would detect the abnormality of his soul.

"Do you know that whether it is the Deng family of Kongming Island or the Pu family of Gujiao Island, they are all forces that surrender to my Lanyue Sect and pay tribute every year?"

Yin Xianyi put her hands behind her back, and a majesty that did not conform to her immature appearance floated on her face.

"Junior......

Chen Ping's pale face was about to quibble a few words, but a jade hand grabbed his shoulder, and they shot towards a magnificent pavilion together.

During the whole process, Chen Ping was like a lifeless piece of wood, without resistance.

Because Yin Xianyi's body method was too fast, he restrained his dantian and sealed his mana for the first time.

Chen Ping was ruthless in his heart, should he use the Divine Soul Secret Technique to do a dying struggle?

However, it was only for a moment that he dismissed this idea.

At the moment, it is not yet the end of the road, and it is unknown if the willows are dark.

……

Floating Dojo, Lanyue Pavilion.

In the deepest private room on the top floor.

This one-acre room, although full of aura, is very simple in decoration.

There are only a few chairs and a few pots of verdant second-order greenery.

At this time, a man in a green shirt was thrown to the ground, and his feet were in embarrassment.

"Seniors spare their lives!"

Chen Ping screamed a few times in pain with a miserable face, and then quickly got up and begged for mercy.

"It is rumored from the outside world that the new Yuan Dantian of the Haichang Chen family is not afraid of the ground, and he is causing trouble everywhere, and when he sees it today, he is just a coward."

Flicked the slender jade finger, Yin Xianyi said unceremoniously.

"In front of Yin Zhenren, where do the juniors dare to be arrogant and wanton."

Chen Ping touched his nose and said in a low voice.

"Your disguise technique is good, if this palace hadn't broken through the middle stage of the Jindan three years ago and cultivated a Xuanpin pupil technique of the Great Perfection realm, I would have almost been fooled by you."

Ignoring his flattery, Yin Xianyi said leisurely: "In just twenty or thirty years, you have cultivated a medium-grade spiritual root from the early stage of the Yuan Dan to the late stage, in addition to looting and accumulating a large amount of resources everywhere, you may have also cultivated an extremely high-quality exercise, right?" ”

"Senior Yin Mingjian."

Chen Ping squeezed out an ugly smile and said flatteringly: "The juniors are willing to hand over the major exercises, and I hope the seniors will let me live." ”

"Hehe, what Bengong wants, why don't you get it yourself?"

As she spoke, Yin Xianyi's face suddenly changed, and she stretched out her right hand and slapped it towards Chen Ping's forehead.

"Senior, you have to think clearly, the junior is the descendant of a certain Yuanying power, if you act rashly, the consequences are unpredictable!"

Chen Ping was extremely angry and shouted to stop.

Looking at this woman's posture, it is obvious that she wants to use the soul searching technique on him.

This is the last thing he wants to accept.

It doesn't matter if treasures like the Pure Yang Sword, the Gray Conch, and the Spider King Puppet are all lost.

But his biggest secret is that the Golden Bead Soul Capture helped him open a new path of immortal cultivation.

If Yin Xianyi's soul is searched out, everything will be over.

"It's still a mystery when death is on the verge of death, there is no human race primordial infant in this sea area at present!"

In mid-air, Yin Xianyi was stunned suddenly, and then sneered, almost teleporting, and pressed her palm on Chen Ping's eyebrows.

"Old witch, even if you die, this seat will not let you succeed."

No matter how you look at it, it is a lifeless moment, but Chen Ping calmed down in his heart, and brazenly launched a mantra, preparing to cast three coral magic phases in a row, fight against Yin Xianyi, and then blow up his soul.

After his death, no one knew the secret of the golden bead, in short, he would rather die than cheapen others.

"No, there's room for manoeuvre!"

When he was still one character away from being able to perform the Divine Soul Secret Technique, Chen Ping suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and he was overjoyed and pinched off the mantra.

I saw that somewhere in the dantian, a dim golden shadow flickered vaguely and entered his sea of knowledge.

Then, with a dripping turn, a golden mist was released to cover his sea of knowledge space.

Yes, Jin Zhu took the initiative to appear for the first time and protected his soul!

Then, a skinny three-inch figure dressed in colorful light gauze walked out of the dense fog step by step, seemingly slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the edge of the sea of knowledge.

As soon as the figure appeared, the gold bead disappeared.

All this happened within Chen Ping's sea of knowledge, and no one saw this scene faster and more clearly than him.

"It's that senior!"

After seeing the face of the figure clearly, Chen Ping's mouth opened, revealing a shocked and abnormal expression.

He was all too familiar with this monk dressed in a multicolored light veil!

Isn't it the powerful old man who recorded the golden pattern method of Taiyi Yan Divine Law and passed on the gong to him!

This is at least the existence of the Transformation God Realm.

At the same time, Yin Xianyi's consciousness had already broken into Chen Ping's sea of knowledge.

"What!"

When Yin Xianyi saw the scene in front of her, a feeling of shock and panic arose.

The little thing she thought was like an ant, but the place where she knew the sea was actually covered by a hazy golden light, which was obviously a prohibition to prevent others from searching for souls.

What frightened her even more was a three-inch figure hanging in the air not far away.

The silky colorful qi hovered above his head, converging into mountains and lakes, and the hills and valleys slowly rotated, as if he was alone, and he was the prosperous world of heaven and earth.

Accompanied by such an outrageous vision, what this kid said before shouldn't be true, right?

Just when Yin Xianyi was nervous, the old man with light yarn slowly turned around, and a pair of gray-white eyes stared at her.

After being swept away by the other party's gaze, Yin Xianyi couldn't help but feel cold, as if she was in a hot winter.

At this moment, an ant rose in her heart, and the humble state of mind when facing the ancient beast.

The Su Han real people of the Sword Ding Sect were far from being able to bring her such coercion!

"My apprentice Chen Ping."

The Divine Soul Villain spit out four words without emotion, and then, a red petal flew out, and the light in the sky instantly covered Yin Xianyi's divine sense.

Covered by the red mang, Yin Xianyi was shocked, her figure was as heavy as Mount Tai, completely imprisoned, unable to move.

The petals had shot near her, and even though she struggled, as soon as she made contact with the petals, her consciousness melted away like spring and snow.

Yin Xianyi's body outside, screamed miserably, and her face was even more painful.

After extinguishing the invading divine consciousness in his body, the light veil old man and the golden mist dissipated immediately, as if everything was just an illusion.

Chen Ping's soul froze, and he immediately returned to his body, staring at Yin Xianyi fiercely.

But to his disappointment, the woman was only pale and showed no signs of being seriously injured and dying.

Otherwise, if he borrowed the golden bead to kill a sect ancestor in the middle stage of Jindan, he would not only be able to resolve his grudge this time, but he would also be able to gain an amazing amount of cultivation resources!

"It's horrible."

Yin Xianyi's red lips opened slightly, panting, and her weak body trembled, looking frightened.

Fortunately, she was preparing to search for souls, and only drew one percent of the power of the soul.

If all the souls enter this kid's sea of consciousness space, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Huh"

"Huh"

The two looked at each other, and the whole room fell into an extremely quiet and eerie atmosphere.

"Chen Xiaoyou, this time it's the concubine's body that is wrong, I hope you will forgive me."

After a long time, Yin Xianyi bit her red lips and bowed down to Chen Ping.

"Hehe, you still don't believe the ugly words of the younger generation, you have to meet the master in real person, why bother!"

Yin and Yang shook his head and sighed, Chen Ping sat down with a grin, his legs were cocked, and he almost knocked over a carefully planted bonsai.

This Yin Xianyi no longer opened her mouth and closed her mouth to the palace, but claimed to be a concubine, she should be really afraid.

"Chen Xiaoyou taught a lesson."

Yin Xianyi's heart sank, and she said with a wry smile.

She kept bowing and apologizing, not daring to get up.

Since he was promoted to the Jindan period, there has been no such humiliation.

The key is to sit at the top, and the one who receives her gift is just a junior in the Yuan Dan Realm!

The corners of Yin Xianyi's mouth were bitter, this was also something that could not be helped.

The price of offending the power of a Yuan Infant Realm, not to mention her, even the Lanyue Sect can't afford it.

What's more, the old man wearing the colorful light veil is very likely to be the top powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant and the Great Perfection realm.

Monks who have reached this realm, once they are ruthless, it will be effortless to overturn the floating city.

"Hmph, Senior Yin has lived for more than 300 years, so he won't be naïve to think that an apology will be fine, right?"

Chen Ping chuckled lightly and said with a slight sarcasm.

He is now playing the role of the personal disciple of the powerful monk, and no matter what the effect is, he must have the confidence to be fearless.

If she shows a sense of cringe or is very talkative, it may backfire and arouse the woman's suspicions again.

"What compensation does Xiaoyou need, just ask."

Yin Xianyi secretly relieved her breath and asked in her heart.

Being able to communicate means that the two sides have not completely broken down, and there is still hope for improvement.

"Three turns away from the Meteoric Pill, do you have a collection?"

Chen Ping rubbed his hands together, and his eyes brightened and he said something that made Yin Xianyi's scalp tingle.

"I'm going to disappoint Xiaoyou, seventy years ago, my sect finally collected a material and invited more than a dozen Dan Saints from Wangqin Island to take action together, but it still ended in refining failure. I don't know when the next material will be ready. ”

Yin Xianyi sighed faintly and said helplessly.

"What about the Astral Dew?"

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed and he asked.

"There is still a drop left in the treasure house of the Star Essence Dew Sect."

Yin Xianyi nodded, and said very simply: "Within a year, the concubine body will definitely be exchanged and handed over to you." ”

"Senior Yin is polite."

With a joy in his heart, Chen Ping hurriedly held Yin Xianyi with both hands, and said sincerely: "Lanyue Sect has sheltered my Chen family for hundreds of years, and the juniors have always been grateful, this time it was a misunderstanding, the next time I see Shizun, the juniors will explain it clearly with his old man." ”

After hearing this, Yin Xianyi finally breathed a big sigh of relief.

It is still very worthwhile to solve the crisis of sect extinction with more than two million sect contribution points.

"Does your sect have a thunder-attribute psychic weapon?"

Without waiting for Yin Xianyi to sit firmly, Chen Ping continued with a smile: "In a few decades, it will be the master's two thousand years old, and the younger generation wants to prepare a gift for his old man, but it is too shabby to take it!" ”

"Yin Zhenren rest assured, if you buy the spirit stone of the magic weapon, the younger generation will not lose any point to you."