Above the floating dojo, a colorful auspicious cloud slowly rotated.

This is one of the outward visions of the fourth-level formation.

This array has a strong effect of forbidden space.

Therefore, it is impossible to fly in the dojo.

But on this day, a beam of cyan light shot out quickly, and without the intention of stopping, it approached the dojo directly from a high altitude.

"Whoa!"

Chen Ping's fingers flashed silver, tore open the faint shield, and rushed in in the blink of an eye.

At this moment, the monk who was walking down the street looked up when he heard the sound and immediately shook his jaw.

"Jindan real person!"

Everyone suddenly understood, and bowed to the void in awe.

However, the speed of the escape light was too fast, but I didn't see which senior it was.

……

Against the binding force of the formation, Chen Ping's figure shuttled between the Qiongyu Pavilions.

The fourth-level formation that has not been opened at full strength is not very powerful.

He could easily ignore it.

Yin Xianyi once said that Monk Jindan did not have to abide by the rules of the dojo.

He has always kept it in mind and looked forward to this day.

Now that his dream has come true, Chen Ping is extremely comfortable.

Flying to Fang City, he spread out his consciousness without saying a word, and went to a luxurious courtyard.

It is the residence of the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

Although he knew that the remnants would not be stupid enough to wait for him to come to the reckoning, he had to find out the truth.

Sure enough, the next moment, Chen Ping's face sank slightly.

The vast courtyard was empty.

All the furnishings, even the spirit grass on the side of the path, were all gone.

Deng Xuanyi is missing again!

Chen Ping frowned slightly, and temporarily threw this person aside.

Now that his realm has broken through Jindan, Deng Xuanyi can't threaten him at all.

As for saying that this person can also become a Jindan monk in the future, Chen Ping can only smile mockingly.

What about the spiritual root of the earth?

Earth Spirit Root Cultivators sitting in the Yuan Dan Realm abound.

With a turn of thought, Chen Ping took a detour and slowly landed in front of Lanyue Pavilion.

The Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad claimed to be on the order of Gu Sixian and announced that Shen Wanwan would return to the sect.

I don't know if she left.

"It's still there."

After his divine sense swept away, Chen Ping showed a hint of a smile.

Then, with a flick of his feet, he appeared in a modest hall without alerting any of the maids or guards.

In the center, a pile of dazzling treasures is suspended.

There are all kinds of Taoist utensils, such as Tsukidan, Zhenxia Secret Spring, and all kinds of Taoist utensils.

Even Chen Ping couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.

In front of the steps, two Yuan Dan monks, a man and a woman, talked frequently.

The female cultivator's skin was crystal white and greasy, and her appearance was charming, and it was his Taoist companion Shen Wanwan.

After a few years of not seeing, her realm has been elevated to the Great Perfection of Yuandan.

It seemed that the two-way Pattern Cloud True Pill that she had purchased at the Twin Cities Meeting had been of great help to her.

At this time, the person who was talking to Shen Wanwan was a middle-aged male cultivator in a high-crowned long robe.

His origin is clear to Chen Ping.

The deputy peak master of the Lanyue Sect Transmission Peak, Chang Xiyuan, the realm of the late Yuan Dan.

In the early years of the Shattered Star Gate, the backstage was the main and deputy peak masters of the Dharma Transmission Peak.

And Chen Ping had a deep impression of Chang Xiyuan, but it was because of another thing.

This person was originally one of Gong Lingshan's suitors.

If it weren't for his sudden intervention, Gong Lingshan might have been married far away.

……

The two had not yet sensed Chen Ping's breath, and were still communicating as usual.

Listening to the content, it seems that he is transferring the position of cabinet master and taking inventory of treasures in person.

Needless to say, Chang Xiyuan is the next person at the helm of the Moon Pavilion in the Floating Hidden City.

"Ahem."

After Chen Ping dispersed the divine consciousness covering the surroundings, the two finally found him.

The eyes of the two shot in unison, their bodies trembled, and a trace of complexity flashed in Shen Wanwan's beautiful eyes, and she whispered two simple words:

"Hiro."

"Chen Zhenren!"

Chang Xi bowed and bowed for several weeks.

He didn't feel that he had provoked Chen Ping, and he wasn't very scared in his heart.

"Chang Xiaoyou, you go out first."

Chen Ping smiled at him and waved his hand unceremoniously.

Although Chang Xiyuan was more than two hundred years older than him, his strength in the cultivation world was respected.

Especially if there is a big realm missing.

Not to mention calling him "little friend", even if he calls him "Xiyuan" or even more "Yuan'er", he has to greet him with a smile.

"Yes, real people."

Now that the senior has spoken, Chang Xiyuan certainly didn't dare to continue to get in the way, and retreated happily.

Anyway, the sect gave him a month to hand over the Moon Pavilion, so he didn't have to be too anxious.

Turning sideways and pouring a cup of tea, Shen Wanwan handed it over with both hands, and said faintly: "In the past few years since Pinglang disappeared, Wanwan has been worried, and when I learn your news, you have already obtained the golden pill in Kongming Island." ”

Seeing that the beautiful woman frowned and spoke in a strange tone, Chen Ping decisively put down the teacup, gently wrapped her waist around her, and comforted her with a light smile: "For high-level cultivators like us, a few years is nothing. ”

"Besides, I didn't show up in front of you out of nowhere."

Next, he briefly described his experience after leaving the Guzhou Plain.

Some details that might reveal the heels of the exercises, including the secret of killing the Yantai Weir, were naturally selectively skipped.

Rao is like this, Shen Wanwan is still frightened when she listens, and her eyes are faintly worried.

……

After the lovesickness, the two fell into a brief silence.

It seems that there is an invisible barrier, locking up what should be an intimate relationship.

"Don't go back to the sect, the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad has just been defeated by me, and it doesn't dare to forcibly take you away again."

Chen Ping stroked her lower abdomen and said softly.

"Pinglang, did you fight with Uncle Gu Toad again?"

Hearing this, Shen Wanwan's lips pursed bitterly, and it was not a taste in her heart.

After a while, she shook her head and said with a light smile: "According to the rules of this sect, if you don't follow the order of the ancestor, you will be expelled from the sect if you don't follow the order of the old ancestor. ”

"Whatever you want."

Chen Ping said expressionlessly, and his arms let go of the fragrant delicate body.

Shen Wanwan is making her stand out.

The cultivation grace of the sect, or the idea of safeguarding the interests of the sect, is deeply rooted, far beyond the relationship between the two Taoists.

Chen Ping felt that he didn't have such a big ability, so Shen Wanwan threw himself into the Chen family.

It was an unprecedented decision for him to open his mouth to keep him.

This woman has at least a brand in his heart.

Otherwise, it would not have appeared in the heart demon pass of the Jindan Tribulation.

Feeling the change in his attitude, Shen Wanwan's eyes darkened and said, "Pinglang, Wanwan personally has something to ask. ”

In response, Chen Ping motioned for her to continue.

"What are the plans of the Chen family or you?"

Shen Wanwan's eyes flashed.

"Shangzong is still Shangzong."

Chen Ping's answer was watertight.

However, Shen Wanwan was so clever that he couldn't hear the perfunctory meaning in his words, and said with the last trace of expectation: "The Purple Rhino Sword is the top five psychic dao weapons in the sect, if Pinglang ......"

"Let Gu Daoyou or Yin Daoyou come to me in person to retrieve it."

With a heavy stomp of the teacup, Chen Ping interrupted the second half of her sentence and said coldly.

Are you kidding.

How could a top-grade psychic dao weapon be easily returned to the Lanyue Sect.

At this time, the look in Shen Wanwan's eyes completely dissipated, and he looked at Chen Ping and sighed: "Gu Laozu holds three spiritual treasures in his hands, and Senior Uncle Yin, Senior Uncle Chu and others are in awe of him every day. ”

"Gu Lao Zu is indeed busy suppressing the abyss at the moment and has no leisure, but after dealing with it, with his old man's strong character, he will definitely restore the stability of the sea area."

"In short, Pinglang, every step you take, you need to be cautious and watch."

Hearing this, Chen Ping frowned and asked, "What about your sect's Yin Daoyou, has she returned to the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range from Wangqin Island?" ”

"I don't know about it."

Shen Wanwan shook her head without hesitation.

With a deep look in his eyes, Chen Ping got up and flashed, stepped out of the hall with one foot, thought about it and said: "Wanwan, after you return to the sect, you will accumulate more heritage, and I will ask someone to send a drop of star essence as soon as possible." ”

"Have you chosen your path number?"

Shen Wanwan's throat choked, and out of thin air, she had a premonition that goodbye was far away.

"Haichang."

The cyan figure paused, then disappeared around the corner.

……

After striding away from Lanyue Pavilion, a trace of depression appeared on Chen Ping's face.

The separation from Shen Wanwan is not unacceptable in itself.

To his displeasure, it was out of his control.

In the face of Gu Sixian, he was always passive.

After waiting for Lanyue Sect to make a move, he could see the move and adapt to the situation.

Before this punch was hammered, he could only be cautious and wary.

Crisscrossing the cultivation world of the archipelago, there is still a long way to go.

……

At the end of the street, is where Haichangfang is located.

The sun was in the sky, the pavilion was deserted, and several maids from the Hongyan Palace were leaning against the window, fiddling with their bodies in extreme boredom.

Obviously, in recent years, Haichangfang's business has not improved much.

"It's not like that, you guys start from the hall, perform the dust removal technique, and clean up the pavilion!"

At this time, a monk in a python robe with a goatee appeared silently at the top of the stairs, and after seeing the lazy appearance of the maids, he scolded him dissatisfiedly.

The maid seemed to be very afraid of this person, and suddenly shuddered and smiled away, and obediently cleaned it up.

"Senior Brother Chen invited you here, not for happiness!"

Yang Ziyu chattered and taught.

As soon as the maid heard him mention Chen Zhenren, who is now known all over the city, she immediately pinched the trick and worked harder.

"That's pretty much it."

Yang Ziyu snorted in a nasal voice, and poured a pot of tea leisurely.

His experience in recent months has been quite dramatic.

On that day, he was in retreat on the main peak of the sect in Landu Ridge.

The doorman hurriedly asked for an audience and reported a shocking news.

Chen Ping, the honorary elder of the sect, actually broke the bottleneck and became a Jindan monk.

This shocked Yang Ziyu speechless for a long time.

Luo Huazong is already a Jindan force?

After reacting, he couldn't help but be ecstatic from the bottom of his heart.

He was thinking about how to be diligent, and he had an idea, and he thought of the Haichang Fang opened by his senior brother in the dojo.

So, he cheekily took the initiative to recommend himself, succumbed to Weng Mu, and became a second shopkeeper.

Yang Ziyu sipped his tea and lay down comfortably on the Taishi chair.

Since he spread the relationship between the sect and Chen Zhenren, the large and small forces around Landu Ridge have almost broken through the threshold of the reception hall.

There were even monks in the middle and late stages of Yuan Dan, whose magical powers were far stronger than him, who came to visit.

Luo Huazong and his Yang Ziyu can be said to be high-spirited and have earned enough face.

"I just don't know when my brother will come back."

After drinking the hot tea, Yang Ziyu looked out of the pavilion.

Suddenly, the red light flashed in front of him, and a surging spiritual power wrapped him and the Taishi chair, spinning and rising.

After a moment of astonishment, he was seated in the hall on the top floor.

A monk in green robes looked at him with a smirk.

Yang Ziyu was slightly stunned, this is not the one he thought about for a long time!

The next moment, he shook his senses, and hurriedly jumped up from the Taishi chair, and said with a respectful salute: "The younger generation sees Old Ancestor Chen." ”

Don't look at him as Chen Ping's junior brother on weekdays.

But at the critical moment, I didn't have the courage to shout out.

"The junior brother has seen the outside."

Chen Ping waved his hand and said lightly.

Yang Ziyu didn't let the good sect master do it, and came to Haichangfang to do chores, he suddenly penetrated his careful thoughts, but he had no intention of breaking it.

It is human nature to tend to be inflammatory.

"Congratulations to senior brother Jin Dan for his success, Yuan Ying is in sight."

Hearing Chen Ping's affectionate name, Yang Ziyu couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said while the iron was hot: "Doesn't the senior brother still owe the senior brother 3.2 million spirit stones, in order to congratulate the senior brother on breaking into the golden pill, the junior brother is willing to owe another million and pay it off in three hundred years." ”

When he went to Heavenly Beast Island to seek resources, he was unlucky enough to owe a huge debt, and he was annoyed all the time.

But now, he can't wait to get up every year to repay this spirit stone.

"The junior brother's heart is in place."

This person's brazenness made Chen Ping laugh dumbly.

At the same time, a thought flashed through his mind.

There are many Jindan forces in the Shuangcheng Sea, and the monks here have a much lower reverence for the Lanyue Sect than in the Inland Sea.

Otherwise, acquaintances such as Weng Fuhong and Yang Ziyu would not rush over to cling to the relationship.

On the other hand, the forces around Kongming Island all kept their distance from the Chen family like a plague god.

"It's really useless for a junior brother to be a shopkeeper in the pavilion."

Chen Ping knocked on the table and ordered, "I'll assign you two tasks." ”

"Senior brother, please instruct."

Yang Ziyu was busy expressing his loyalty.

"One, spread my Haichang Road number to the whole city, and even the sea area of the two cities."

After a pause, Chen Ping continued: "Second, if you contact the Imperial Beast Sect, you will say that this seat is willing to protect them. ”

"Yes, the junior brother will mobilize the whole sect to promote the reputation of the senior brother to every corner of the floating city, and as for the side of the Royal Beast Sect, the senior brother will contact them personally."

patting his chest, Yang Ziyu swore solemnly.

Then, without delay, he turned and retreated.

"Only by being interesting can you live for a long time."

Chen Ping muttered, a hint of coldness bursting out of his eyes.

As one of the ten major forces in the old Floating Ghost City, the reputation of the Royal Beast Sect is extremely high, second only to the Jindan Sect.

However, Mu Yuan, the golden pill seed of this sect, has already failed to survive the catastrophe and sat down, and the fake Dan Mi heir Yuan, who has the strongest supernatural powers, has very little yang life.

There are a few Yuan Dan monks left with ordinary means, how can they keep such a large share of the industry.

If he annexed the Imperial Beast Sect as he wished, the family would at least increase its accumulation for a hundred years.

……

"Master!"

"Chen Zhenren!"

The four foundation building monks bowed to the prime minister in unison.

Except for Chen Ping's registered disciple Weng Mu, the other three were all deacons hired from Luo Huazong.

Even Yang Ziyu, the Yuan Dan overhaul, was very cautious in front of Chen Ping, not to mention a few foundation building juniors.

Weng Mu performed better, Qi Wei, Wang Yi, and Wang Shen were really excited and frightened.

After some inquiry, Chen Ping learned about the business status of Haichangfang.

It's not as good as it could be.

After deducting the poll tax and the wages of the cultivators, there were only 30,000 or 40,000 spirit stones left every year.

Not counting the time Weng Mu wasted making puppets.

"When you return from Heavenly Beast Island, you will think of a way."

Chen Ping nodded disappreciatively and threw a storage ring to Weng Mu.

"It's full of demon beast materials, you prepare and start trying to refine a third-order puppet."

"Thank you for Master's cultivation."

Weng Mu was like a treasure, and he smiled brightly.

Compared with the boring retreat practice, creating puppets is his hobby.

"The three deacons worked diligently, and their wages went up......"

Everyone was pricking up their ears to listen to the instructions, Chen Ping was halfway through his words, but he suddenly raised his eyebrows, and then his figure gradually blurred.

After half a breath, it completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

……

Outside the Hongyan Palace in broad daylight, there is still a lot of traffic.

Several ape carts stood still at the door, as if they had been banned.

Even the lively apes froze in place.

"Squeak Squeak"

Underneath an ape cart, a strange sound sounded.

"Whew"

As soon as the wind swept up, a green-shirted Taoist slowly fell, and his body immediately tilted against the ground.

Then, he was close to the ground, floating diagonally all the way to the bottom of the beast cart, just in front of a pair of clear eyes in the shadows.

This is a young man in his twenties, who is obviously a talent, but he is really not very particular.

The hair was messy as if it hadn't been washed for months, and there were a few ice-blue cicada chrysalis strung on the index and middle fingers of his right hand.

"Squeak Squeak"

The mouth was full of pulp, and the fat and greasy oil and water flowed along the fingers and wet the arm, and the person was also unconscious, until he sucked it clean one by one.

"After decades of absence, goodbye is the early stage of Jindan, and the wind friends are unharmed."

Across the wheel, Chen Ping arched his hand with a smile.

"Haha, Brother Chen is a pun, wonderful!"

Hearing this, the young man smiled and said, "Feng is ashamed of himself, I am a heavenly spiritual root, and my progress is even slower than that of Brother Chen." ”

"Chen just had a chance."

Chen Ping said casually.

The true disciple of the Phaseless Array Sect, Feng Tianyu!

After parting with the sea area of the Smelting Fire Alliance, this person also broke through to the early stage of Jindan.

As for the so-called slow progress in his mouth, it actually means that when the two met for the first time, Chen Ping was only in the early stage of Yuan Dan, and the Fengtian language of that meeting was already in the middle stage.

"Feng can understand, after all, it is a top-level powerhouse that has survived the Boundless Heart Thunder Tribulation."

However, Feng Tianyu's next sentence made the atmosphere of harmony when the old friends met suddenly drop to the bottom.

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