After the medium-sized spirit ship entered the water, Chen Ping's divine sense controlled the core of the formation and rushed to the Heavenly Beast Island alone.

He had indeed captured a large spirit ship from Ugogo's hands.

But the spirit ship was seriously damaged, and he temporarily threw it to Mo Wenxing, the master of boat refining.

At that time, Mo Wenxing recognized at a glance that this was the main spirit ship of the Seven Phoenix Chamber of Commerce.

But he didn't dare to ask anything, and said that there was only a 20% chance of repair.

If it is not successful, this valuable spirit ship will be completely scrapped.

Chen Ping knew the difficulty of it, so he was relieved to cultivate boldly.

Before leaving, he raised a scarf to Mo Wenxing.

Master Mo, who is proficient in human affairs, immediately patted his chest and assured that he would definitely regard Fang Jianpeng as a personal disciple in the future.

……

Driving the spirit ship to sail slowly, Chen Ping turned around and returned to the cabin.

Sitting cross-legged, he began to take stock of his recent gains.

Under Chen Ping's hint, the big and small forces in Fuyou City basically sent congratulatory gifts.

And all of them were folded into medium and high-grade spirit stones.

Hongyan Palace's Yu trivial heart is the most interesting.

Two hundred high-grade spirit stones were sent.

This made Chen Ping sigh that the speed at which the leather and meat business earned resources was terrifying.

You must know that Zuo Cangxing of the Wuxiang Array Sect has almost emptied Yu Zuoxin's family foundation during the few years that she has been eating and drinking in Hongyan Palace.

In just a few years of recovery, doesn't this directly prove the strength of Hongyan Palace?

Yu Zuo's heart is flattering himself, and one is the coercion of Brother Jindan.

It is more likely to be because of Yin Xianyi's relationship.

The two daughters had a good friendship a long time ago.

And the backer of Hongyan Palace is also Yin Xianyi herself.

"Yin Daoyou doesn't know how much profit he has eaten."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed and he thought.

However, his current goal is to annex the Beast Sect.

Hongyan Palace still has to be lined up in the back.

"The amount of wealth on my body is probably no worse than the late stage of the Jindan of the Four Sects of the Inland Sea."

After roughly scanning the storage ring, Chen Ping couldn't help but smile on his face.

There are more than 700 high-grade spirit stones and 350,000 medium-grade stones.

Except for the treasures in the collection, the rest of the items were sold out through the shady black market channels.

In addition, half of the skin of the thousand-eyed ancient toad and hundreds of purple eyes are also rare treasures.

But the grade of his current cultivation of pupil art is too low.

It is really not a wise move to ascend to the Great Perfection with fourth-order materials.

Therefore, the toad skin and purple eyes were temporarily preserved by him.

In the future, if you obtain a Heavenly Pupil Technique, it will be more cost-effective to refine it and quickly improve the realm.

……

"Buzz"

At night, there were bursts of strange sounds in the dantian.

Chen Ping's heart moved, and he opened his mouth to spit out a small gray sword that was only three inches long.

Although it doesn't look good on the outside, this thing is the eye of the fourth-level portable formation!

The value is so high that it can be exchanged for a medium-grade psychic device.

After being replaced from Feng Tianyu, Chen Ping swallowed the array eye into his stomach for the first time, and used the golden pill qi to infiltrate and refine.

After a period of hard work, this set of portable formations called "Sword Heart Tongming Array" was finally completely controlled by him.

The Sword Heart Bright Array can increase the power of the sword move of the third step of sword cultivation.

After unleashing a sword move against the sea, Chen Ping sensed that the increase in this array on him was about 20%.

This is also one of the disadvantages of the portable formation.

Although it has an astonishing speed of forming a formation in an instant, the effect of the blessing is a little weaker than that of a real formation of the same level.

Of course, Chen Ping didn't know the top method that drove the portable formation.

Otherwise, the power of the Kenshin Bright Array would be far more than that.

Rao is like this, and he is still amazed in his heart.

I am full of expectations for the bustling Fancang sea area.

Holding the small sword array eye in his hand, Chen Ping's attention shifted to the hilt of the sword.

The circular area is engraved with the word "Shu".

This set of portable formations must have been personally refined by Shu Zhenjun of the Phaseless Array Sect.

On that day, Chen Ping intentionally or unintentionally asked Feng Tianyu what realm Concubine Shumu's predecessors were now.

Feng Tianyu smiled at him teasingly, and replied, "It's still the early stage of the Yuan Infant."

Chen Ping's old face turned red, and he was inexplicably a little happy.

It seems that even the Heavenly Spirit Root is struggling to cultivate in the Yuan Infant Realm.

……

After taking out a medicine bottle from his arms and pouring a two-patterned Sangu True Essence Pill, Chen Ping swallowed it in one gulp.

Under the volatilization of the medicinal power, the meridians in the body immediately bred a large amount of pure spiritual power.

Chen Ping held his breath and concentrated, absorbing and refining in waves, and depositing it in the dantian.

……

Two days later.

"Hey, even if it's a two-striped elixir, it won't help."

The gloomy color flashed away, and Chen Ping said helplessly.

This cultivation pill, which was worth more than a hundred medium-grade spirit stones, only increased his strength by ten days.

Although the efficacy is much higher than that of a stripe, it is obviously far away to break into the middle stage by relying on pills alone.

What's more, he only exchanged two bottles of the Three Ancient True Essence Pills with two patterns from Feng Tianyu.

The total number of forty grains is a drop in the bucket.

If Feng Tianyu didn't hide a hand, with his identity as the true lineage of the Yuanying Sect, he could only contact the Erdao Pattern Pill, which would undoubtedly release a lot of bad news.

The quality of the spiritual root determines the amount of medicinal power absorbed.

Jindan monks are generally earth spirit roots, and Yuanying monks are mostly heavenly spirit roots.

This is the gap brought about by the spiritual root.

At the moment, there is only one way to break the predicament.

Refining the minor of the Nine Transformation Flame Spirit Recipe Golden Pill Period, the Yang Yan is scattered.

This scatter is combined with the cycle of exercises, which is equivalent to the fine elixir of three or four lines.

But Chen Ping still faces a huge problem.

The main material of Yang Yansan is 10,000-year-old bamboo and stone milk.

This thing is a fifth-order thing, and it may not appear once in a hundred years.

At the meeting of the two cities that gathered the resources of a realm, he had never seen any trace of bamboo and stone milk.

Chen Ping, who was bored, immediately got up and stopped wasting time meditating.

Since the progress of the realm is difficult, it is better to improve the external object first.

With a finger, a wooden sword box slowly rotated and floated out of the dantian.

There was a soft "snap", and an ancient cyan long sword was taken into Chen Ping's hand.

The palm of his hand slowly brushed the sword body, and a complicated look crossed Chen Ping's eyes.

From the late stage of foundation building, he followed him all the way to the natal magic weapon, the Five Elements Pure Yang Sword.

He once collected Qingxuan Iron Essence and Five Elements Spirit Stone everywhere, closed the mountain for more than ten years, and invested a large number of monks to assist, just to create this thing.

I still remember that with the Pure Yang Sword, the first Yuan Dan monk he killed in the Yue Dajing was called Grandma Fan.

It's a ruthless female dwarf.

After that, the strong enemies who fell under the sword are unknown.

The carrier of the unity of man and sword is also this sword.

There are too many common experiences, which makes Chen Ping sigh constantly.

But he didn't hesitate or hesitate.

The main material of the Pure Yang Sword is only a third-order thing, and the growth is basically at the end.

Taking out the six sycamore leaf petioles in this sword and punching them into the purple rhino sword is the most beneficial move.

As early as when he was on Kongming Island, he had this plan.

But Nahui was worried that Gu Sixian would come to ask for a sword, so he didn't take action for a long time.

At that moment, with the backing of the Phaseless Array Sect, which suffocated the cultivators of the islands, the scruples in his heart were alleviated by half.

It's time to take this important treasure of the Lanyue Sect for yourself.

……

"Boom!"

A layer of light appeared out of thin air around the spirit ship, and it rushed downward, like a huge red fish sinking to the bottom of the sea.

It wasn't until it was erected on a seamount that it gradually stopped sinking.

The sea is a thousand feet deep, and the space here has become so dark that you can't see your fingers.

Chen Ping spewed out an ice spirit crystal flame and slammed it at the Pure Yang Sword, starting the first step to remove the natal connection with this treasure.

Half a month passed in a flash.

Due to the particularity of the hook method, Chen Ping easily separated the six petioles.

The original powerful Pure Yang Sword was already dimmed, and the quality had fallen straight from the best Dao weapon to the lower grade.

"You're just a successful retirement, and this seat will never trade you out."

Chen Ping said to himself, found an ordinary sword box again, loaded the Pure Yang Sword and put it back into the storage ring.

At the same time, the nearby waters were dyed with a mysterious purple light.

After the purple rhino sword was unsheathed, an extremely strong aura flashed out.

Next, Chen Ping prepared to slowly refine this sword into a natal thing.

It is worth mentioning that a monk can sacrifice multiple natal magic weapons.

On the eve of the Tribulation, most Fa cultivators will take time out to refine a large number of defensive magic weapons to resist the Thunder Tribulation.

But generally speaking, the number of natal magic weapons should be kept to one or two.

The monk's energy and Dan Qi are limited.

The rain and dew are evenly wet, and it is easy to lose more than you gain.

Six petioles shine brightly.

Chen Ping used the hook method to carefully punch in one by one.

Soon, he frowned, as if he had noticed something.

The petiole is taken from the sixth-order spiritual object, the True Yang Sycamore leaf.

When it was first integrated into the Pure Yang Sword, the petiole was unusually compatible with its attributes.

But for some reason, the petiole to the Purple Rhino Sword's bonus is not so exaggerated.

But the petiole hierarchy is here.

After three in a row, the aura of the Purple Rhino Sword skyrocketed by several percent, and there was a faint tendency to break into the best.

After considering it for a moment, Chen Ping put away the remaining three petioles.

If the Purple Rhino Sword was upgraded to a top-grade psychic weapon, he estimated that he would only have the power of a single blow to manipulate this sword.

It's far less convenient than the one you use now.

Therefore, before breaking through the middle stage of the Golden Pill, it was temporarily inconvenient for the Purple Rhino Sword to continue to improve.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping's mind sank, and he used the mantra of the unity of man and sword.

But after a while, the Purple Rhino Sword didn't react.

Sure enough, he can't use this sword to enter the sword state yet.

Maybe after more than ten years of sacrifice, this is possible.

Fortunately, the unity of man and sword is not his hole card.

After a little regret, Chen Ping was satisfied with putting the purple rhino sword into the sword box and swallowing it into his stomach.

With a steady stream of golden pill qi nourishing, the power of this sword will continue to increase.

……

During this period, two pieces of good news came from the spirit beast bracelet.

Under Chen Ping's persecution, the pair of Qinghua crystal worms had to intersect once a day.

After many years, the old tree finally bloomed.

In the belly of the mother, there are signs of life.

Chen Ping was so happy that he threw the male insect out directly, making room for the female insect alone.

In addition, a variety of third-order spirit herbs and pills were sent to help him replenish his nutrition.

In addition, the two females have also laid more than twenty eggs, which are still hatching.

This is all a good thing that the big gray did.

The other male-winged evil had already been pushed into the corner by the insect king, and he had no chance to get close to the insects of the opposite sex.

After pacifying the spirit pet, Chen Ping commanded the spirit ship to surface.

There are still 30,000 miles left from the Sea Route of Heavenly Beast Island.

It won't take a while to get there.

……

After a few more days, Chen Ping finally sailed into Heavenly Beast Island.

There is an endless stream of spirit boats and spirit ships encountered along the way.

The Terrans hunted and slaughtered the monsters of the sea.

But in the same way, there are countless monks who have fallen into the mouths of the beast.

Chen Ping found that the demon beast groups around Heavenly Beast Island were getting denser and denser, and their strength seemed to be a notch stronger.

In the past, third-order demon beasts that were not common in the periphery were infested frequently.

However, for him in the Jindan realm, he is still on the ground.

After killing several batches of demon beasts, Chen Ping's retreat stopped at high in the air.

At the foot of the mountain, the secret realm is located.

With a sweep of his divine sense, Chen Ping suddenly showed a hint of surprise.

After several years of construction, Xuanfeng Valley has long been changing with each passing day.

Shops are dotted among the mountains like stars, and monks come and go.

In some flat rocky areas, there are still people setting up stalls to sell treasures.

At a glance, it really has a bit of the flavor of Shenshanfang City.

At the entrance of Xuanfeng Valley, more than a dozen Yuan Dan monks in different costumes meticulously patrolled.

These people are all elders of the Jindan forces in the Twin Cities.

Anyone who came within five miles of the entrance would be stared at and unceremoniously driven out.

Chen Ping touched his chin with a thoughtful expression.

It seems that the secret realm has been monopolized by the nine Jindan sects.

"Hehe, I'll take you to try the reaction of the Nine Sects."

The divine consciousness swept through a certain basin, and Chen Ping's figure disappeared from the sky in a flash.

Inside the temporary station of Jifeng Mountain.

A tall, thin, square-faced monk was drinking a pot of spirit wine alone.

The man was full of sorrow, and sighed from time to time.

In recent months, Hua Haoyan's anxiety has reached its peak.

It all starts with one person.

The one from the Chen family actually broke through the big bottleneck and became a Jindan monk.

Moreover, it is said that he defeated the two peers of the Lanyue Sect one after another.

He asked himself if he had a life-and-death feud with him, but the small friction never broke.

With that real person's temper, even if it is just to look at him unpleasantly, it is not impossible to destroy Jifeng Mountain at any time. valley

Hua Haoyan couldn't wait to slap himself a few times.

At the beginning, he was really blinded by lard, so he had to provoke him to do something.

"Xuanfeng Valley has issued a rule that fighting is prohibited in any area within the mountain range, so he won't mess around."

Hua Haoyan smiled bitterly and drank the spirit wine, comforting himself over and over again.

According to the information, he has returned to the Floating City.

The next step will probably be to the secret realm.

If it weren't for his son and apprentices who were all exploring treasures in the secret realm, he might have hid and avoided the limelight.

Hua Haoyan was in a worried mood, and took out a pot of spiritual wine to relieve his sorrows.

The next moment, something strange happened.

The spirit wine in his hand boiled inexplicably.

In just half a breath, the temperature has directly increased dozens of times.

Even with his Yuan Dan Great Perfection cultivation, he couldn't bear it, and the skin that touched the wine jug burned instantly.

Hua Haoyan sensed that something was wrong, and quickly shook off the wine jug with a wave of his sleeves.

However, a strong sense of oppression suddenly surged from all directions, restraining him so heavily that he could not move.

His mouth was also opened little by little by the great force, and then, the pot of burnt and magma-like spirit wine poured into his mouth like this.

"Ahh

The extremely high temperature quickly melted his internal organs, Hua Haoyan's eyes widened, and his body was suspended in the air and twitched.

When the last drop of wine is poured out, the prohibition disappears.

Hua Haoyan rolled to the ground on all fours, covered in flames, and the severe pain made him scream miserably.

The sound echoed through the small basin, permeating the people.

However, several monks from Jifeng Mountain rushed to hear the sound, but they were blocked by a thick shield and could not enter it at all.

At this moment, three feet above the ground, a vague figure gradually became clear.

"Chen Zhenren spares his life, and the younger generation knows his mistake!"

While splashing and rolling, Hua Haoyan glanced at the uninvited guest, and immediately turned pale with fright, kneeling and bowing regardless of the pain.

This scene made the anxious disciples dumbfounded.

"It's Senior Chen Ping!"

"Hurry up and inform the upper sect of Xuanfeng Valley, otherwise the sect master will definitely die."

Several clever Jifeng Mountain disciples gathered together a little and hurried out.

Chen Ping turned a blind eye to their ventilating messages.

Lightly swept Hua Haoyan, put his hands in his sleeves, and waited quietly.

"Chen Zhenren, the junior is willing to offer the property of the sect with both hands, please don't remember the villain, spare me!"

Hua Haoyan's lips trembled, and he said in fear.

Every time he said a word, a trace of spiritual fire would leak out of his mouth.

And his tongue has long been melted by the high temperature, and he can only temporarily transmit sound with his divine sense.

If it weren't for the layer of thunder clothes that he desperately condensed, he would probably have turned into ashes at this moment.

"Noise."

Chen Ping drank coldly, fanned out his sleeve, and slapped Hua Haoyan into the ground.

This blow took fifty percent of his strength.

Hua Haoyan has not been able to recover for ten years and eight years, and he is still a superficial injury.

The most serious thing was that a palm shattered the meridians of his whole body, causing a great damage to his Dao foundation, and the chance of advancing to Jindan in the future was negligible.

Although Hua Haoyan and him are to put it bluntly, it is only a small contradiction.

This man just provoked him a few times.

But the key Hua Haoyan is Lei Linggen's Yuandan peak monk, and he continues his path, and Chen Ping has trouble sleeping.

After all, the Great Perfection cultivation can impact the realm of Jindan at any time.

In case of great luck, let him prove it once, wouldn't it be one more troublesome thing for no reason?

Of course, if there is a chance, this person needs to be completely wiped out to prevent future troubles.

……

"It's finally here."

Chen Ping, who closed his eyes and waited, opened his eyes suddenly and looked up at the sky.

At the same time, the prohibition placed outside was instantly broken by a beam of swords.

From the analysis of the strength of the captured breath, the person who shot was the late Jindan period.

"Huh"

"Huh"

"Huh"

Six or seven swift rays of light of all colors rushed into the basin and surrounded the small courtyard.

After the brilliance dispersed, five men and one woman showed their figures.

It's all Jindan real people!

At the forefront were the two Jin Dan of the Sword Ding Sect.

Liang Yingzhuo in the late realm and Jiang Yang in the middle realm.

Next, in order, Qian Wusheng of the Ghost Fire Gate, the first cultivator of the True Pole Sect, and Wei Xueling of the Baiqiao Gate.

It was all top monks who stomped their feet, and the sea area of the Twin Cities, and even the Yuanyan Islands were going to be shocked.

At the end of the line was a slow-moving middle-aged man.

Gray robe and jade belt, elegant appearance, eyes with endless vicissitudes.

A simple look at this person brought great pressure to Chen Ping.

The first repair of the Three Peerless Palaces is forgiven!

Among the Jindan monks present, there was no one with the highest status.

Although the Three Peerless Palaces lost the suppression of the Water Xuanlong Eagle, as long as the two hall masters in the late Jindan period were still there, the status of the Inland Sea giants would be as stable as Mount Tai.

"I've seen all fellow Daoists."

Chen Ping arched his hand towards several people separately, with a calm expression that was not afraid of danger.

What made him more puzzled was where Yin Xianyi, who rushed to Wangqin Island with Ji Yuanyu back then, went?

After many years, there is no news at all, which is a strange thing.

"Congratulations to Chen Daoyou for obtaining the Golden Pill and entering the ranks of my generation from now on."

Qian Wusheng, Jiang Yang, and Wei Xueling politely hugged their fists in return.

And Liang Yingzhuo did not respond, staring at the pit with a gloomy expression.

After sensing that Hua Haoyan was in danger of his life, the expression on his face softened a little.

"Chen Daoyou has just advanced to the Jindan Realm, so he will make an example of us and others?"

A cold word floated out.

It is Ao Wuya in the middle of Jindan.

"The flower boy is not a chicken, and Ao Daoyou is not an ugly monkey."

Chen Ping choked expressionlessly.

The robbery and killing of him by the Yantai weir had an unclear relationship with this person.

Naturally, he wouldn't give him a good look.

"Chen Daoyou, don't you explain?"

Pointing to the pothole, Ao Wuya said lightly.

How could a Jindan monk who had lived for hundreds of years be angry after two sentences.

"Haichang Zhenren, do you know the rules of Xuanfeng Valley prohibiting fighting?"

Liang Yingzhuo interrupted the argument between the two and said solemnly: "You are a Jindan monk, and you must set an example, so as not to make the juniors think that we have the privilege to disrespect the ban." ”

"I'm sorry, Chen is a newcomer, and I really don't know the rules here."

patted his forehead in annoyance, Chen Ping looked apologetic, and then explained: "There was an unpleasant past between Chen and the flower boy. ”

"Now, this grudge has been written off, do you have any opinions?"

The frank and straightforward words made everyone silent, and there was little room for rebuttal.

This kind of battle to settle grudges has even been done by Liang Yingzhuo.

didn't kill anyone, he had already sold nine sects to save face.

What's more, for the sake of a Yuandan junior, why bother to form a beam at the same level as Jindan.

Liang Yingzhuo glanced at Ji Yuanyu, and the latter, who had never spoken, smiled indifferently, hugged his fist at Chen Ping and said, "Chen Daoyou, Ji has something I want to ask to understand." ”

"Lord Ji, please speak."

Chen Ping didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly replied.

Outside the island of Ceylon, the water dragon eagle that the era pardoned and beat was hugging the head of the mouse, and that heroic posture is still vivid.

This person has at least two spiritual treasures, and his strength is even stronger than Liang Yingzhuo.

In the face of the strong, Chen Ping will generally give enough respect.

"Evil Venerable Daoist sent someone to send a message to me and others not long ago."

As he spoke, his eyes swept around the field.

Qian Wusheng, Jiang Yang, Wei Xueling and other Jin Dan nodded one after another, indicating that it was indeed the case.

"What did the Evil Venerable say?"

Chen Ping said calmly.

He had a vague premonition of something bad.

The strongest cultivator of the Twin Cities Evil Cultivator, the Dao name is the Evil Venerable.

His real name is unknown, and there is little other information.

"Evil Venerable Daoist said that he admires you very much, and asked my subordinates of the Four Sects of the Inland Sea to show mercy."

The era forgives the faint way, and the gaze is cold enough to penetrate the bone marrow.

"Haichang Zhenren, what is your relationship with the Twin Cities Evil Cultivator?"

Liang Yingzhuo asked in a temperamental manner.

“……”

Hearing this, Chen Ping's expression was stunned, and his head was suddenly stunned.

Could it be that the evil venerable knew that Wan Ji was in his hands and deliberately framed him?

"Today's supernatural powers are all obtained by one's own efforts step by step, and it has nothing to do with anyone."

Chen Ping said angrily: "I respect him as an old-timer, but this nonsense is purely a loss of identity. ”

At this time, he must take a stand.

Mixed in decency, but related to evil cultivation, it's like living too long.

At the same time, his mind sank and he communicated with the token of the sect given by Feng Tianyu.

"Chen Daoyou is not angry, and Ji's first reaction when he receives the message is also unbelievable."

The next moment, Ji Yuanyu restrained his cold color and said calmly.

After he made a statement, the rest of the people, including Liang Yingzhuo, did not continue to make trouble.

Everyone is a Jindan monk.

Just because of one-sided words, decency has long fallen apart.

Seeing this, Chen Ping secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The token of the predecessor surnamed Feng Yuanying, he is not ready to take the initiative to expose it unless it is a last resort.

There seems to be a bit of an unknown contradiction between Feng Tianyu and Xu Zhenjun.

If Xu Zhenjun knew that he was cultivating the method of the third life in the Heavenly Language, the blessings and disasters would be unpredictable.

"A Jindan monk with a mid-grade spiritual root in the cultivation world of this side is still a Hongyun real person who has the reputation of a great Dao concubine 1,600 years ago."

"Chen Daoyou's cultivation progress is a few points faster than Hongyun, he must be a person with great luck!"

Wei Xueling complimented with a smile.

"Those who have cultivated to the golden pill, who does not have an encounter that is difficult for ordinary people to reach."

Smiling, Chen Pingfeng said lightly.

"Haichang real person."

Suddenly, Liang Yingzhuo shouted Chen Ping, and with a slight press of his right palm, a violent aura suddenly formed.

A swirl-like sword qi swirled in panic, filling the basin with impermeable wind.

Immediately after, a spirit sword three feet long and a finger wide, with a silver body like glass, flew out of his hand and shot into the air.

In the body of this sword, there is a trace of ripples like a clear spring, which is beautiful and spiritual.

The wisp of coercion contained in the breath made the hearts of the Jin Dan feel terrified.

In such a terrible scene, the word "Lingbao" suddenly flashed wildly in Chen Ping's heart.

"Sword Ding Sect's Blue Water Heavenly Sword!"

Wei Xueling exclaimed in a trembling tone.

Her cultivation was only in the early stage of Jindan, and she couldn't withstand the oppression of the mid-grade spirit treasure at all.

Even if this spirit treasure did not show the momentum of attack.

Bishui Heavenly Sword!

One of the top magic weapons of the Yuanyan Islands.

The Sword Ding Sect is known as a sword and a Ding town in the world.

The sword in it refers to the Heaven Dividing Sword.

The prefix of clear water also has a great origin.

It is rumored that this sword is made of the supernatural parts of the fifth-order blue water unicorn and the front horn of the forehead.

Urged by the late Jindan and Great Perfection monks, it can release a blow equivalent to seventy percent of the mana of the early Yuan Infant monks!

The moment the Bishui Heavenly Sword appeared, even Ji Yuan's pardon rose a trace of jealousy.

"What does he want to do?"

Chen Pinghan's hair stood upside down, looking like he was facing a great enemy.

Liang Yingzhuo suddenly sacrificed the spirit treasure, I am afraid that there is another purpose.

"Haichang Zhenren, the old man hopes that you will remember that the secret realm is a grand event of the human race, and you, as a Jindan monk, must put the interests of the clan first."

"Although there is a reason to hurt people, it is not an example."

Holding the powerful and unparalleled Blue Water Heavenly Sword, Liang Yingzhuo said earnestly.

"Liang Daoyou's words are serious, Chen Mou was fighting with demon beasts and alien races when he crossed the Heart Demon Pass, how could he do something foolish that harmed the interests of the human race."

Swallowing his throat, Chen Ping smiled awkwardly.

This old guy pointed at him with a handful of spiritual treasures and asked, no matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only bow his head and be trained.

"Good, the old man personally still admires Daoyou, and I also hope that Daoyou can grow into the Optimus Pillar of the Human Race in the future."

Liang Yingzhuo nodded, and with a movement of his wrist, the Heaven Dividing Sword disappeared without a trace.

Qian Wusheng, Jiang Yang, Ao Wuya and others all had strange expressions.

I don't know if it was to make fun of Chen Ping's brazen answer, or if he was gloating at Liang Zhenren's warning.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Ji Yuanyu looked up in the distance suspiciously.

"Boom!"

In the direction of the secret realm, an astonishing huge spiritual pressure rose into the sky.

That powerful force actually penetrated through the fourth-level formation and rushed directly into the clouds.

"Something happened in the secret realm!"

The hearts of the Jin Dan were terrified, and they all rushed back.

This place is only more than two hundred miles away from Xuanfeng Valley.

With the means of the Jindan monk, the divine consciousness seeped into it as soon as it was spread.

Next to a secret place under the cliff.

A three-zhang tall cyan ancient lamp appeared in everyone's consciousness.

The lamp was carved with obscure purple runes, and at a glance it was as vast as a sea of smoke, and it was filled with an aura of desolation.

A middle-aged male cultivator in a crescent-colored robe hovers in front of an ancient lamp.

His hands pinched and pointed at the cyan ancient lamp.

"Du Daoyou, slow down!"

Ji Yuan's divine consciousness moved, and he hurriedly sent a voice to stop.