"Wang Daoyou, Void Spirit Mountain has always been the core area of the family, this doesn't seem to be suitable, not to mention that the first cultivation of the clan is still in the Shuangcheng Sea Area, I can't be the master of this matter alone."

Hearing this, although the elegant monk frowned, he still carefully said the words.

Between the words, he was obviously full of jealousy of the purple-robed man.

"Nonsense, Deng Fengcheng Daoyou and Wang have been friends for two hundred years, and I have been back and forth several times in Xuling Mountain, but now it is occupied by your Chen dove!"

A hint of sarcasm flashed between the purple-robed monk's eyebrows, and then he said coldly: "Chu Ancestor's order, your Chen clan dares to disobey it, could it be that you already have a rebellious heart?" ”

"Wang Daoyou's words are serious, and the Chen family can be said to be loyal and in awe of Shangzong."

The elegant monk's face changed suddenly, and he smiled bitterly: "Can Wang Daoyou allow me half a load?" ”

"Free up half of the spirit veins in five days!"

Seeing the bitter appearance of Chen Jiayuandan's deflatedness, the monk surnamed Wang was very happy, and said lightly: "The new official of the pavilion has taken office with three fires, Chen Daoyou will slowly adapt to it, and the days of getting along with each other will be long in the future." ”

"In addition, Wang Mou advised you not to try to inform Chen Ping, in front of Chu Laozu, he is just a junior!"

After speaking, the monk surnamed Wang turned around and walked towards the temple gate.

But in an instant, something strange happened, and a thin red barrier inexplicably rose out of the empty doorway.

With his realm in the middle of the Yuan Dan, he didn't even notice it at all.

"Boom!"

With a heavy muffled sound, the monk surnamed Wang collided head-on, and his brain immediately became confused, and he retreated several feet before stabilizing his figure.

After recovering a little, he immediately looked at the door with a shocked expression.

A man in a green shirt penetrated the barrier, stepped in, and said teasing at the corner of his mouth: "The kid of the Lanyue Sect, you said before that the dove occupies the magpie's nest, but the dove is referring to this seat?" ”

"Chen Ping!"

The monk surnamed Wang's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Ping'er!"

Chen Xiangwen seemed to have found the backbone, and there was a trace of relaxed and rich joy on his face.

Chong Chen Xiangwen smiled faintly, Chen Ping's eyes were cold, and he stared at the monk surnamed Wang.

He knew the identity of this person.

Wang Ning, the pavilion master of the Lanyue Pavilion in the floating city, the humerus of Chu Qingling's lineage.

After Yin Xianyi transferred Shen Wanwan, Wang Ning could only return to the sect.

After many years, he was newly transferred to Kongming Island to take charge of the Moon Pavilion.

It was obviously a sign that Chu Qingling intended to deal with the Chen family.

What made Chen Ping strange was that Wang Ning not only dared to call him by his name, but also had a too tough attitude towards the Chen family, as if he had no scruples.

But three years ago, in the secret realm of the valley, Jiang Yang and Qian Wusheng obviously knew that he had obtained Jin Dan in the flesh.

Brother Jindan passed on the information, but it was only a matter of moments.

If Chu Qingling was here in person today, it would be reasonable to put on such a bad posture.

But Wang Ning, who was in the middle of the Yuan Dan period, would never dare to make a mistake and speak wildly.

Because even if it is a half-hung Jin Dan body cultivator, his status far exceeds that of a fake Dan monk.

Therefore, the secret of his Jindan body has not been spread out nine times out of ten.

In this way, Jiang Yang and Qian Wusheng's secrecy is worth recalling.

"Ping'er, this is Wang Ning Wang Daoyou, half a month ago, he took over the position of Lanyue Pavilion on Kongming Island by the order of Yu of Chu's predecessors."

Seeing Chen Ping's familiar expression, Chen Xiangwen sighed in his heart, and hurriedly said in a round field.

"Chen Ping, you are so rampant, Old Ancestor Chu has made a clear will, and you must cede half of the Void Spirit Mountain."

Wang Ning's eyes shrank and said coldly.

He had already sensed that Chen Ping was still only a cultivator of the Great Perfection of Yuan Dan.

And since he is an Elder Lanyue, he is covered by Old Ancestor Chu behind him, so he doesn't have to be afraid too deeply at all.

"Chu Qingling is very vindictive, and that's right, the hatred of taking his wife is unbearable for ordinary people."

Chen Ping's ridicule made Chen Xiangwen and Wang Ning both stunned.

Although the facts are true, directly piercing them is tantamount to fanning the face of the Jindan monk!

"Wang must tell the original words to Chu Laozu."

Wang Ning glanced at Chen Ping deeply, knowing that the negotiation was probably fruitless, and walked out of the hall with a gloomy expression, and said in a hard voice: "Lift the ban." ”

However, before he could finish speaking, the fire curtain seemed to come to life.

"No, Ping'er."

At the same time that Chen Xiangwen said something to stop it, in an instant, Wang Ning's whole body was ablaze.

"How dare he do it to me!"

Wang Ning was in a panic, and hurriedly gave birth to shields and dao weapons to resist.

But that ordinary spiritual fire contained unimaginable power, and it instantly burned the defensive Dao weapon to ashes.

Moreover, the mana in his body was also quickly exhausted.

"Ahh

After a while, Wang Ning fell to the ground with his hands twisted, curled up in pain.

Hair, hair, and clothes all evaporated, and the air was filled with the smell of charcoal-grilled monster meat.

"Although those who don't know are not guilty, but this seat has always disagreed, this time the fire burned you, it can be regarded as a punishment for your rudeness!"

Chen Ping said indifferently, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, he extinguished the flames that devoured Wang Ning.

Killing him is absolutely not feasible at the moment.

Wang Ning is the elder of Lanyue Sect, and if he really kills him, it is tantamount to announcing that he has completely turned against Lanyue.

He didn't care about the Thousand-Eyed Gu Toad, Yin Xianyi, and Chu Qingling at all, but the pressure brought to him by Gu Sixian was too great.

Even if you put aside the Zhenzong Lingbao of Lanyue, he will win less than half of the face against this person.

"You...... You've broken through the golden pill! ”

After escaping death, Wang Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and only the expressions of fear and timidity were left on his face.

Because in the flame just now, he felt a trace of pure golden pill qi.

"You go back and tell Chu Qingling that this seat will stay on Kongming Island for a whole month, if there is anything to suggest, just come here to find me!"

Chen Ping smiled solemnly and casually withdrew the crape myrtle breathing technique.

The aura on his body suddenly soared, and the huge spiritual power surged upward, and the fire aura in the mountain range immediately seemed to have found a home, converging into the main hall.

Then, Chen Ping opened his mouth and spit out, and a golden pill that reflected the four directions slowly levitated.

The moment this golden pill appeared, an indescribable sense of oppression spread.

Just the slightest spill out, the two of them who were shocked couldn't breathe.

"Sure enough, it's Brother Jindan!"

Wang Ning's eyes were shocked, and his naked body trembled involuntarily.

"Ping'er, are you Jindan?"

Chen Xiangwen rubbed his hands in disbelief, full of surprise.

How many years has it been?

This junior of his own family broke through from Yuandan to Jindan, which is a legendary story!

"The juniors have offended a lot before, please forgive me seniors."

Wang Ning hurriedly put on a Taoist robe, and said bitterly at the corner of his mouth.

At the same time, he respectfully clenched his fists and bowed, and his domineering color dissipated.

"The little Yuan Dan can handle things without being surprised, and the Lanyue Sect is really difficult to deal with."

As soon as this thought turned, Chen Ping said without being salty or indifferent: "If the Lanyue Pavilion led by Wang Xiaoyou coexists peacefully with my Chen family, this seat will be happy to see it." ”

"The younger generation will tell Ancestor Chu everything today."

Where did Wang Ning dare to answer head-on, buried his head and lowered his eyes, and retreated all the way to the outside of the hall.

It wasn't until a few miles later that he breathed a sigh of relief, and flew out of the mountain.

In the Chen family of Kongming Island, a Jindan Realm monk has appeared!

With such a major news, he must report it to the sect as soon as possible.

Right now, Wangqin Island is divided into feuds, and suddenly another Chen family pops up.

For the Lanyue Sect, it was a curse rather than a blessing.

"The Chen family is in the early stage of Jindan, and the uncles should not have a headache."

Wang Ning comforted himself, his heart was sour and admired.

I don't think his qualifications are very good, but he is also a top-grade spiritual root, which is a cut above Chen Ping.

Now, that person actually broke through to the Jindan at the age of more than a hundred years, and his longevity was about to be exhausted and he was still hovering in the middle of the Yuandan.

The more he thought about it, the more jealous Wang Ning became, and he sped up a little unconsciously.

……

"Uncle Wen!"

Chen Ping smiled slightly, and said in a low voice with a hint of soul power.

It turned out that Chen Xiangwen was staring at his golden pill, his body did not move at all, and he didn't know what kind of illusion he had entered.

"Seven hundred years, in just seven hundred years, my Haichang Chen clan actually produced a Jindan monk, the ancestors and ancestors have spirits in the sky, and they will definitely be very gratified."

Finally, Chen Xiangwen came back to his senses, muttering to himself with moist corners of his eyes.

Chen Ping poured a cup of tea indifferently.

Chen Xiangwen was excited and couldn't extricate himself, and he understood it very well.

The family has been inherited for hundreds of years, and suddenly there is a Jindan monk, which is no longer a Zhongxing move.

It's an unconventional omen, the beginning of the peak!

"Ping'er, come with me."

Chen Xiangwen hid his tears and grabbed Chen Ping's sleeve, but he soon felt that it was inappropriate, and said in fear: "Ancestor forgive my sins, I can't help myself for a while." ”

"It's okay, you and I are still called as we were."

Smiling, Chen Ping didn't care.

This is the privilege he gave Chen Xiangwen personally.

Decades have passed in a flash, and Uncle Wen's realm is still in the early stage of Yuandan.

It can be seen how much effort he has put into his family.

For this old man who almost sat in the foundation building period, Chen Ping has always maintained a lot of respect.

"Okay, Ping'er, Uncle Wen will be entrusted."

Chen Xiangwen is not a pedantic person, and said happily.

Following, he led the way in front and guided Chen Ping to the apse.

Walking around into a courtyard, a quaint hall with a radius of 100 feet appeared in front of me.

The Chen family's ancestral hall.

Chen Xin, the ancestor of the Kai clan, is high on the right.

The second row below is the spiritual seat of the Chen family that has passed away and built the foundation.

Including the former patriarch Chen Tong, the former second elder Chen Munian and others, they are all among them.

"Ping'er, can you show me your Jindan?"

Chen Xiangwen turned around, and there was a hint of pleading in his embarrassed tone.

Hearing this, Chen Ping couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, but when he opened his mouth, the golden pill was suspended again.

The radiant light shrouded the spirit cards in a dazzling light.

"The ancestor is above, and the younger generation Chen Xiangwen and Chen Ping, the descendant of Jindan, are bothering one or two."

Chen Xiangwen bowed solemnly and knelt down on his knees towards Chen Xin's right tablet.

Then, as if incarnated as a storyteller, from the day Chen Ping was born, he exaggerated the ......

The sky is full of flattery.

In half an hour, the "bragging" session finally ended.

In the end, Chen Xiangwen knelt down and bowed a pillar of incense.

"The ancestors of the Chen family, you have a spirit in the sky, you should not complain about me, the Chen family is just a foundation building family, without me, there would be no glory today."

Chen Ping muttered unceremoniously in his heart, and then bent down slightly and hugged his fists.

With his Jindan power, it is naturally impossible to kneel down and worship a group of foundation building monks.

Chen Ping's etiquette was lacking, and Chen Xiangwen saw it in his eyes.

He didn't take it for granted, but he didn't say much.

There are at least millions of Terran monks in the Yuanyan Islands.

There are only more than two dozen Jindan.

It is no exaggeration to say that Chen Ping is already one of the ancestors of all the races in his cultivation world.

No one is in a position to accuse him of being rude.

"Ping'er, I'm going to gather the clansmen of Kongming Island and announce the good news that you have broken into the Jindan Realm!"

Chen Xiangwen said excitedly.

"Why is Yun'er also on Kongming Island?"

Nodding noncommittally, Chen Ping was quite puzzled.

He remembered that Xue Yun had always been arranged by him to sit on Haichang Island.

The two islands are far apart, so it's easy not to leave.

"Hey, there's a reason for it."

Chen Xiangwen's eyes flashed and said with a wry smile.

Then, he briefly explained the cause and effect.

As the saying goes, three women in one play.

In fact, two foundation building nuns can pinch each other for no reason.

On Haichang's side, Hui Qiuyan and Xue Yun made a miasma of the family and split it into two major factions.

Especially in recent years, when Chen Xingchao broke into Yuandan.

Hui Qiuyan's power has increased greatly, and he is no longer afraid of Xue Yun, almost openly wooing the people in the worship hall.

And Xue Yun temporarily shifted his mind after getting the Clear Void Leak Pill sent by Chen Ping, planning to break through the Yuan Dan in one go.

So, she took the initiative to apply for transfer to Kongming Island to stay away from the dispute.

"Ping'er, those people in Qiuyan mainly have some complaints about your brother-in-law Xue Yifei."

Chen Xiangwen shook his head and sighed, and handed over a jade slip.

"Oh?"

After the divine sense turned around in the jade slip, Chen Ping's expression remained unchanged and pinched it into powder.

Actually, it's not that big of a deal.

Xue Yifei's little ghost head is nothing more than relying on the prestige of his sister and brother-in-law to forcibly occupy Lingtian and reap the benefits.

"If you violate the clan rules, you will be punished, and you will be killed, and you don't have to worry about me."

Chen Pingping said without any different color, and said indifferently: "Uncle Wen, you pass on my order, Huiqiu has been banned for thirty years, and his salary has been halved." ”

"This ......"

Chen Xiangwen's breath stagnated, and he said cautiously: "Ping'er, is there any reason?" ”

"There's no reason."

Waving his hand, Chen Ping said with a slight impatience.

A group of foundation-building monks are fighting for power there, isn't it the same as jumping clowns.

He will soon leave the family, and there is really no time to slowly appease and sort out the relationship between the two parties.

"I see."

Chen Xiangwen said with a pang in his heart.

Taking advantage of Chen Ping's new Jindan's prestige this time, it is good to suppress Hui Qiuyan's vein.

After all, this woman is an elder with a foreign surname, but she trampled on the soles of her feet by a group of descendants of the Chen family, and he actually had a lot of dissatisfaction.

In the past, for the sake of Chen Xingchao's face, he did not interfere much.

"Has Aunt Ru returned to the family?"

The divine sense swept around the mountain range, and Chen Ping asked.

I remember that a few years ago, after Chen Xingchao broke through the Yuan Dan, he ordered him to go to the Rift Valley Abyss to replace Chen Yiru.

"On the third day when Xingchao received your order, he set off to rush to the abyss, but Yiru did not return."

Chen Xiangwen replied: "Fortunately, the soul cards of the two of them are still intact, there may be some accident delayed." ”

After hearing this, Chen Ping faintly felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that Chen Yiru was detained by the Jindan of the Lanyue Sect?

"Hongjie sat down a few years ago."

Chen Xiangwen suddenly thought of a person, and then preached.

Chen Ping's relatives are few.

He felt the need to make a special announcement.

Chen Ping's eyes moved, but he didn't react.

His cousin was about the same age as him.

It's a pity that he took too much pills in his early years, and he didn't discharge erysipelas in time, which led to the vain of Daoji.

Even though a Tsukidan was used to break through later, it still ended in failure.

……

Chen Xiangwen recounted what happened in the family while walking out of the hall with Chen Ping.

At this moment, a blue light shot out in the distance.

After stopping on the cliff, a tiger-faced and thick-eyebrow monk of the early stage of foundation building appeared anxiously.

This man was the captain who had just defended the city.

Seeing the two of them coming towards each other, and Chen Xiangwen was still half of the body of the green-shirted monk, the thick eyebrows Zhuji immediately widened his eyes, and knelt down excitedly and said: "Junior Chen Zhikan, I have seen the two Supreme Elders!" ”

It seems that the monk who understated the breaking of the formation before was one of the ancestors of his Chen family, Chen Ping, who saw the head and the end of the dragon!

He had lived for more than 30 years, and it was the first time he had seen Elder Chen Ping's true deity.

But growing up listening to Chen Ping's deeds since childhood, for a while, his heart beat violently uncontrollably.

"He is the great-grandson of Chen Tong, Zhikan has a good talent, a high-grade water spirit root, and he successfully built a foundation at the age of twenty-nine."

Chen Xiangwen stroked his broken beard and said with a smile: "With the increase in the number of clansmen, the number of monks with high-grade spiritual roots has reached twenty-seven. ”

"It's a pity that there is no junior with the earth spirit root born yet."

"The survey reacts very quickly, and defending the city is an extremely important task."

Chen Ping praised appreciatively, and then his figure flickered and disappeared in place.

Next, Chen Zhikan heard a message from the mouth of Supreme Elder Chen Xiangwen that almost made him faint on the spot.

"Yes, the junior will definitely convey the whole island in half a day!"

Chen Zhikan arched his hand excitedly and hurriedly left.

A great event has come!

Elder Chen Ping has been gone for decades, and he has actually condensed the golden pill!

Until a few months later, Chen Zhikan's head was still a little dizzy and unreal.

……

The Ethereal Mountains, next to a waterfall in the southeast corner.

The environment here is elegant and peaceful.

The water is murmuring, and several small green bamboo pavilions loom in the background.

At this moment, in a bamboo house, a woman in a palace dress in a purple dress is sitting on a futon.

The pretty eyes were tightly closed, and the brilliance of the heavenly court was circulating, obviously indulging in cultivation.

When she opened her eyes after finishing a week's big cycle, on the bamboo diagonally opposite, there was already a man in a green shirt who was comfortably drinking tea.

"Hiraro!"

Xue Yun's eyes were hot, and she threw herself into the man's arms.

"You have just broken through the late stage of foundation building, and it seems that you didn't take to heart what you warned you before leaving."

Nephrite was full of arms, Chen Ping was unmoved, and said lightly.

"Yun'er is just too talented."

Xue Yun's body trembled, and she was a little trembling.

"Hui Qiuyan, that woman, I helped you solve it, remember, there is only this one of the Clear Void Leakage Pill!"

Chen Ping didn't even bother to ask, and said without fluctuation.

Chen Xiangwen had already mentioned it to him vaguely.

The worship hall on Haichang Island often struggled to make ends meet, so Xue Yun applied for several public financial allocations.

Casually, there are more than a million spirit stones that have been lost in vain.

With such a huge amount of resources, even if Xue Yun wants to share the profits, it will not fall into her pocket less than half in the end.

If you focus on cultivation, I am afraid that you will have already achieved the realm of Great Perfection.

"Pinglang, in the past few decades, the worship hall has collected a total of six fourth-order ores."

Xue Yun's red lips bit slightly, and she took off a storage ring.

"You've got a heart."

Chen Ping looked at her deeply, and most of the mustard in his heart dissipated.

This woman is still as smart and clever as ever.

Coupled with the twelve fourth-order ores accumulated in the Prospecting Hall, he had gained a lot this time.

At the same time, it strengthened his determination to support his family.

After all, the power of one person is not comparable to that of thousands or tens of thousands.

After all, every monk will encounter more or less opportunities.

……

The old husband and wife chatted all night, and Xue Yun, who was in deep love, was eager to do so.

It's a pity that Chen Ping's Jin Dan body at the moment is extremely fierce, even if it is supported by a three-grade healing pill, it is simply impossible to withstand the foundation building carrier.

In the end, it didn't go as she wanted.