Since the retreat of the Sea Clan, the Ghost Fire Gate, which has been inherited for thousands of years and has undergone countless changes, has become history.

This incident immediately caused an uproar, and everyone in the monks was in danger.

The various trading spirit ships that were preparing to go north to the Moon Sect changed their plans and stayed on Kongming Island without leaving.

One eagle, one worm, one person, the three golden pills are on the same island.

In terms of security, where can there be compared to the Pingyun Sect suppressed by Haichang Zhenren?

But what the cultivators didn't know was that Senior Chen, whom they relied on, was already fidgeting in the secret room.

……

"The three golden pills of the Ghost Fire Gate itself, plus the help of Du Qinyi of the Phaseless Array Sect, and other forces, were directly flattened by the abyss!"

With his hands behind his back, looking at an empty stone wall, Chen Ping's pupils flashed.

The Yin Spirit army suffered heavy losses on Wangqin Island, and the fourth-order corpse clan suffered an unknown number of losses.

Including the tricky unicorn corpses are killed one by one.

Even under such circumstances, the Ghost Fire Gate was still annihilated in just a few dozen days.

As you can imagine, the hidden strength of the abyss is far more than that.

Could it be that the fifth-order Yin Spirit King, or the Su Han body was born?

Chen Ping's color is suddenly difficult to see.

Due to the continuation of the war, the already shallow intelligence system of the Pingyun Sect in the Sea of the Hidden Fire Gate was almost paralyzed.

It's good to be able to get back the rough news.

"Qu Xiangning, that woman is really in a rough situation."

Sighing slightly, Chen Ping said to himself with a wry smile.

Qu Xiangning is a typical ascetic, more worthy of his name than him.

All the ancestors of the Yuanyan Islands, except for a few scattered cultivators in the hidden world, this woman is the most low-key.

Once in retreat from the late stage of Jindan, holding a spiritual treasure, he thought that he would be invincible when he came out of the mountain, and he could show his strength in the secret realm of the Feitian Sect.

Unexpectedly, he was tyrannized by the Sea Clan and Shenya and almost fell.

finally came out alive, and it directly became the nourishment of the yin spirit after a few decades.

In the biography, the sufferers encountered by the protagonist did not dare to arrange it like this.

To each his own life!

Chen Ping's mind shifted back and began to worry about himself.

Kongming Island seems to be separated from the abyss by several seas, and the Yin Spirit army will not be able to sweep this side for a while and a half.

But his performance in the battle of Wangqin Island was too dazzling.

The fifth-order ghost clan has a high level of intelligence, and it is difficult to fool.

If it is determined to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, Concubine Shu Mu will not be able to protect him.

After some struggle, Chen Ping, who wanted to retreat in the sect, completely changed his mind.

You have to hide and quietly cultivate to the Great Perfection by yourself, as you have done several times in the past, and this is the best way to do it.

……

"In the twenty years since you left, Ping'er, a total of four monks from the sect have broken through the Yuan Dan, respectively, Tu Xuanxiu Tu Feng Master, and Elder Chen Zhikan ......"

Summoned by Chen Ping, Chen Xiangwen immediately came to the door and said meticulously.

"Uncle Wen, your own cultivation should also be improved!"

With today's vision, there are a few new Yuan Dan juniors, and Chen Ping doesn't care anymore.

"That's what the Ancestor said."

Chen Xiangwen's heart sank, and he said sneeringly.

Pingyun Sect was newly built, and he had to deal with a lot of affairs over the years, and he had no free time to retreat and meditate.

The stagnation of the realm made Chen Xiangwen feel guilty.

Chen Ping gave him the Divine Soul Secret Method to help him survive the catastrophe.

I must not let him down.

Then, Chen Xiangwen reported in detail on the trivial matters of the sect.

Chen Ping listened absentmindedly.

After three hours, the two of them came to the treasure house of the sect together.

After putting in a large number of materials, the number of sect contribution points in Chen Ping's hand was already amazing.

Without saying a word, the spirit stone will be exchanged for ninety percent, and the high-grade ore will not fall.

"Old Ancestor, you don't plan to stay in the sect for a long time?"

Chen Xiangwen's breath stagnated, and he said involuntarily.

"This seat is immortal, and the Pingyun Sect is immortal."

Chen Ping said blandly, but he didn't hide it.

"Ancestor, rest assured, I will guard the sect and wait for you to come back from your baby."

Nodding, Chen Xiangwen's face was full of recognition.

"Baby-tying?"

Chen Ping pursed his lips and said dumbly: "Uncle Wen, you think too much, I just want to break into the Great Perfection Realm this time." ”

"By the way, you should carefully collect these things, and don't let the second person know."

After speaking, two jade bottles and a fragrant lotus futon shot out of his cuffs.

It is the Heart Protecting Pill, a drop of Star Essence Dew and the Bitter Tung Heavenly Lotus that were saved during the tribulation.

"Thank you for your kindness."

Chen Xiangwen was moved, but he did not refuse.

No matter who it is, the temptation of the Jindan Realm is incomparable.

Seeing this, Chen Ping bowed his head with satisfaction.

Uncle Wen recovered the Dao Heart Torrent and advanced bravely, and it was not in vain that he hoped for a game in vain.

In fact, there are many people in the sect who have a higher realm than Chen Xiangwen, and are more suitable for these treasures.

For example, Yu Yangchang of Alchemy Peak, Gong Lingshan of Law Enforcement Peak, Tu Guixi, Master of Refining Peak, Jiang Peiling of Floating Hidden City, and so on.

But the monks were outsiders.

Once the Jindan is broken through first, the power of the sect will definitely be transferred.

Therefore, after Chen Ping's consideration, he still chose Chen Xiangwen.

……

In the depths of the Void Spirit Mountain, the Taishang Elder Cave Mansion.

Chen Pinggao sat on it, and below him was a young man with a majestic and respectful face.

"Yongzhi, your kendo talent is okay, concentrate on this way in the future, you don't have to be greedy for puppetry."

Chen Ping said so.

Twenty years have passed in a flash.

Chen Yongzhi, the immature boy of the year, and the only earth spirit root monk in the family bloodline, have already passed the coming-of-age ceremony.

The current realm is in the middle stage of foundation building, which is quite impressive to him.

Before leaving the sect last time, Chen Ping gave a sword intent.

Chen Yongzhi has comprehended for many years, and he has just stepped into the second realm.

This kind of kendo talent is not comparable to Jin Zhaoheng.

"Everything is subject to the arrangement of the ancestor."

Chen Yongzhi said without arrogance or impatience.

It is rumored in the sect that the master of Baojian Peak, one of the nine peaks, is vacant, and it is the ancestor who left it for him.

Although he himself was more interested in puppetry, since the ancestor had spoken, he could only concentrate on practicing the sword, looking forward to taking charge of the Sword Peak as soon as possible.

"Ancestor, I will pass on another sword intent to you, when will you advance to the Yuan Dan realm, and when will you take the position of peak master again."

After speaking, Chen Ping opened his mouth and spit out, and a suspended slap flying sword rushed into Chen Yongzhi's sea of knowledge.

This is still a third-step sword intent.

As for the perception of the fourth step, he is not prepared to pass it on to anyone.

The innate sword heart is a big matter, and it must not be easily exposed.

Moreover, Heaven and Earth for the Sword Realm is one of his current hole cards.

He also did not want to teach it.

……

After guiding Chen Yongzhi for two days, Chen Ping ordered him to leave on his own.

"The little one is very good for me in every way."

Staring at the back, Chen Ping commented secretly.

According to the current plan, this son should be the best candidate to hold the power of the sect after him.

The only drawback is that Chen Yongzhi's personality is kind, and his pure heart still exists.

During the two days of getting along, this kid dared to indirectly put forward a suggestion, saying that the monks of the Pingyun Sect were relatively strong and domineering outside, and often bullied loose cultivators, and they should add some restrictive door rules.

Of course, Chen Ping refuted it.

The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, but the door rules are set by his ancestor Chen.

Primitive accumulation is inherently bloody and brutal.

Hundreds of years later, when the sect grows into a behemoth, it is not too late to change it.

Anyway, his supernatural powers are overwhelming, and any rules and styles are a matter of one sentence.

If everyone in the Pingyun Sect shouts and beats at that time, it doesn't matter if there is no room for recovery.

Because by then, he will most likely have been promoted to Yuanying.

The forces formed in the archipelago are gone.

……

In the next half month, Chen Ping summoned the peak masters and many Yuan Dan disciples without stopping.

The huge sect is working well, which has brought him a lot of surprises.

Yu Yangchang and Mu Yi, the two Dan Saints, presented four bottles of pills.

Lingquan jade pill with two patterns.

This pill is a cultivation pill commonly used by monks in the later stage of Jindan.

Although the quality is not high, it can be swallowed.

The main material of the Lingquan Jade Pill is 7,000 pieces of Hibiscus Snow Orchid.

The Prospecting Hall, led by Ye Mofan, was discovered in a mountain range.

When it was harvested, it was only 4,600 years old.

After the arduous cultivation of the Lingzhifu of the sect, this grass barely reached the standard of medicine.

Then, the two Dan Saints retreated for a year and a half, refining a furnace of Lingquan Jade Pill with two patterns.

From the picking of herbs to the success of the pill, it is not only luck, but also the result of the cooperation of several mountains.

Chen Ping was happy and distributed a lot of sect contribution points to every monk who participated.

Another harvest came from the refining peak helmed by Tu Guixi.

This person repaired the severely damaged water attribute treasure within half a month.

Due to the realm and craftsmanship, although it has not been completely compensated, it can also be cultivated to the level of seven or eighty.

It is used to reluctantly use against the enemy.

However, it is very suitable as a one-time catastrophe.

Moreover, the refining peak has refined a total of three psychic Dao level spirit swords over the years.

It's all in his pocket.

Chen Ping originally wanted to give these talents a marriage and assign objects.

But when I thought about the abyss, I suddenly lost my mood.

……

Tomb of the Void Spirit.

In front of a tomb full of colorful spiritual flowers, Chen Ping stood for a long time.

The tomb is apparently well maintained on weekdays.

Even the flowers and plants decorated around it are second-order spiritual objects.

"I'll see you next time."

On a dark night when he couldn't see his fingers, Chen Ping said goodbye and went all the way south.

The poor cultivators still flocked to Kongming Island and settled down for a long time.

No one knew that Chen Laozu, who was regarded by them as the "Dinghai Divine Needle", was already a fairy shadow.

……

A few days later.

On the endless black sea, Chen Ping's expression was gloomy and suspended in the air.

This sea area is the nest of evil cultivators that terrified ordinary people.

Before the retreat, Chen Ping was ready to quietly slaughter the evil venerable and the suspected pseudonym of Deng Xuanyi, "Ruan Beiyue".

Gu Yi rushed all the way here.

What he never imagined was that the evil lord and the others were not on the island at all.

After searching for several Yuan Dan evil cultivators, he learned that the evil venerable had been missing for more than ten years.

"Is it hiding and trying to get married?"

Chen Ping's face was solemn.

If the evil venerable infant transformation succeeded, he would have another huge pressure.

Chen Ping, who did not give up, turned into a sword light and galloped through the sea area to search several times.

It's a pity that I didn't find the slightest clue.

After venting his anger on several evil cultivation fleets, Chen Ping, who had no choice but to continue south, rushed to the sea area of Shuangcheng.

As soon as he arrived in the Floating City, he noticed that something was not quite right.

The number of monsters in the vicinity is too dense!

Far more than in previous years.

There was even a few third-order demon beasts wandering around and probing.

casually inquired at the ferry, and sure enough, as he expected, the sea area of Shuangcheng was about to change.

The demon beasts on the Heavenly Beast Island suddenly gathered and gathered on the periphery.

Even the rare Blue Water clan is extremely active, and often appears in the inland sea of the floating city.

The native monks no longer dared to go deep into the Heavenly Beast Island.

There are all kinds of signs that the long-delayed beast tide is finally about to sweep the sea.

Naturally, the friars knew nothing.

Most of them are considered to be normal calamities.

After all, the archipelago cultivation world would break out once every hundreds of years.

This time, the delay of decades has only made people breathe a sigh of relief.

But Chen Ping knew it.

The fundamental reason is the birth of the sixth-order celestial sparrow in the Fancang Sea.

The direct reason is that Concubine Shu Mu and the fifth-order turtle demon collapsed, and the demon clan wanted to take advantage of the fire to rob it.

"These damn aliens, let this seat kill a group first to relieve hatred!"

His eyes gradually turned cold, Chen Ping did not enter the Floating Ghost City for the first time, but used his fingers as a sword and circled around the nearby sea a few times.

……

The monks of the Floating Ghost City were surprised to find that the high-level demon beasts in the coastal area had actually evaporated overnight.

The second and third orders are all gone.

Even the countless first-order demon beasts are missing most of them.

For a while, the demon beasts in the floating sea area were almost wiped out!

However, within a few days, more demon beasts poured into the Heavenly Beast Island.

Forced the Terran spirit ship activity area back again.

……

Floating Quiet City, Haichangfang Branch.

Chen Ping drank the spirit wine cup after cup.

In the past few days, he has confirmed a fact.

There is a high probability that the beast tide will break out in full force within three years.

The demon beasts he killed were just a drop in the bucket compared to the huge Heavenly Beast Island.

"Dude checkout."

As soon as the spirit wine bottomed out, Chen Ping immediately called a guy from the lobby on the ninth floor of Qi cultivation and paid twenty spirit stones.

With the expansion of the Pingyun Sect, Haichangfang has opened more than a dozen large attics in the Floating Quiet City.

The power is so great that it doesn't lose much to the Moon Sect.

Entering the attic of his own property, he did not reveal his identity, and quietly spread out his divine sense, observing a few monks.

Registered disciple Weng Mu, cheap junior disciple Yang Ziyu, junior sister Jiang Peiling, newly refuted Hongyan Palace and Royal Beast Sect cultivators......

Haichangfang is running in an orderly manner, and he doesn't need to worry about it.

Moreover, the purpose of his coming to the Twin Cities was to find two fellow Daoists.

According to a Yuan Dan monk who originally belonged to the Evil Venerable lineage, Xiao Zhengyan and Hua Ruoling, the two evil cultivators Jin Dan, had been invited by the Three Peerless Hall and the Lanyue Sect to sit in the Twin Cities to resist the tide of beasts.

Xiao Zhengyan is a new Jin Dan, and he is the righteous son of the evil lord in his early years.

And Hua Ruoling's name is much larger.

The female evil cultivator in the later period of Jindan has always been the right-hand man of the evil venerable.

The reason why Chen Ping found the two of them is very simple.

It's just to get the whereabouts of the evil venerable.

However, there is no breath of two people in the floating city.

So, Chen Ping flew away non-stop and rushed to the next destination, Yanning City.

……

Half a month later.

A cyan light pierced into the sea, and at the same time, a small spirit ship appeared in the sky.

Standing on the deck with his hands in his hands, Chen Ping looked very depressed.

Xiao Zhengyan and Hua Ruoling are indeed in Yanning City.

Without saying a word, he took down the two of them and searched for their souls separately.

But the strange thing is that these two evil cultivators who are very close to the evil venerable, Jin Dan, don't know his whereabouts.

I only knew that before the evil venerable left, he only brought Ruan Beiyue with him.

As for Ruan Beiyue's identity and origin, the two of them didn't know anything.

Chen Ping was about to destroy the two evil cultivators, a man and a woman, on the spot.

But considering the herd of demon beasts all over the mountains outside Yanning City, he couldn't help but kill intent.

After admonishing the two of them to help defend the city without sparing, he embarked on his path as a great monk.

……

The area east of Yanning City is close to the Inland Sea, and has not been affected by the Yin Spirit and Beast Tide for the time being.

Everything seems to be calm here.

Empty Cicada Island, a well-known third-level island, is under the command of Yanning City.

Six hundred miles from north to south, the island is home to more than 10,000 monks and two million mortals.

It is famous for raising and selling an insect monster called "empty cicada".

Sixty percent of the monks on the island are associated with this industry.

The unity of the empty cicada island is also obvious to all.

Because of the huge island, it has been consolidated into an alliance force.

The Cicada Alliance is the only overlord who controls the entire island.

The monks in the league live a very leisurely life on weekdays.

At least that's what Hong Zimo of the foundation realm thinks.

In an attic dotted with green mountain fairy springs, a young male cultivator with a black mole on his chin lay on a huge mushroom, his eyes half-squinted.

"If Master can successfully break through the Yuan Dan Realm, my status will rise, and the position of the head of the Immortal Pavilion will be as stable as Mount Tai."

Hong Zimo crossed Erlang's legs and thought in his heart.

The so-called Liuxian Pavilion is one of the key industries under the command of the Spirit Cicada Alliance.

The service was served to monks who had settled on the island, as well as monks who passed by to rest.

To put it bluntly, Liuxian Pavilion rents all kinds of caves that contain aura.

Since the cave mansion in the pavilion is relatively advanced, at least it can only be lived in by the monks who built the foundation.

So, from time to time, he gets a little reward.

Coupled with the money in the alliance, the number of spirit stones in a year is not a small amount.

Hong Zimo planned to stay in Liuxian Pavilion and not move his position.

Having lost his hard work and dreams at a young age, he despised himself very much and enjoyed it at the same time.

……

"Knock, knock, knock"

On this day, there was a heavy sound of footsteps outside the Liuxian Pavilion.

"Guests are coming."

Hong Zimo was in high spirits for a while, and after his consciousness swept out, he showed a trace of disappointment on his face.

The black-faced green-robed monk who entered the pavilion was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and his cultivation was no different from him.

You can't afford to rent a high-class cave house.

But after being a shopkeeper for many years, Hong Zimo is also a human spirit, so he immediately greeted him with a smile and said concisely and clearly: "In Xia Hong Zimo, Tian is the head of Liuxian Pavilion, do you want to rent the cave?" ”

Then, I saw the black-faced monk nodding Mu Ran, but he didn't say anything.

"There are a total of one hundred and forty-eight caves for sale in Liuxian Pavilion, and Taoist friends can choose them."

Hong Zimo smiled, took out a silver album from his body, and threw it to the visitor.

"All the places above that are stained with red light are already inhabited, and the green places are empty places that can be cultivated."

"Fellow Daoists, rest assured, this pavilion belongs to the industry of the Spirit Cicada Alliance, even a fake Dan monk will not dare to forcibly break into your cave mansion."

Hong Zimo said proudly.

The black-faced monk's personality is very withdrawn, and he doesn't pay attention to the shopkeeper's words, and slowly unfolds the album by himself.

The area of the Youth League in the album is a stretch of mountains.

The red and green light on it echoes each other, shimmering with mysterious brilliance.

And on each cave, there is also a detailed price.

The closer you are to the spirit vein, the higher the price, ranging from one hundred spirit stones per year to five thousand spirit stones.

"That's it."

The black-faced monk opened his mouth and tapped it somewhere on the map, and suddenly the green light there turned purple.

"It's not cheap here, it's usually an area rented by Yuan Dan's predecessors."

Hong Zimo's gaze swept slightly over the place where the black-faced monk had pointed, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

The cost of 2,500 spirit stones a year is a huge expense for a foundation building monk!

"Rent for 50 years first, and return more and make up for less."

The black-faced monk calmly threw out a storage bag.

This time, Hong Zimo stared at the boss directly, opened the storage bag and saw that it was indeed 125,000 spirit stones!

"It must be a Taoist friend of some big force!"

Hong Zimo's expression moved, and his smile became even brighter.

Such generous foundation-building monks are not uncommon, but they are not uncommon.

Receiving Taoist friends in and out every day, he is not surprised.

"By the way, Daoist friends have a big name?"

Taking advantage of the kung fu of calling the maid, Hong Zimo had some meaning of friendship.

"Han Heng."

Chen Ping spit out two words indifferently, looking like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

……

Thirty years have passed in a hurry.

Hong Zimo's master was promoted to Yuan Dan, and he also got his wish and sat firmly in the position of the shopkeeper of Liuxian Pavilion.

With the precipitation of time, the sharpness in his body has gradually disappeared, replaced by a pretended steadyness.

Director Hong has always had a knot.

Thirty years ago, a guest in the middle of the foundation building chose a cave house.

When the maid brought him in, the place was completely sealed.

In the first few years, Hong Zimo didn't care.

There are too many ascetic cultivators in the cultivation world, and it is not outrageous that the foundation building monks have been in retreat for a few years at one time.

But twenty years later, the owner of the cave still hasn't come out.

Hong Zimo gradually had a guess.

The guy called "Han Heng" won't go wrong in his practice and sit down unexpectedly, right?

Worried, he deliberately ran to take a look.

But the formation outside the cave mansion still continued to inject mana.

It shows that there are people living inside.

It's been thirty years in a flash, and while Hong Zimo was shocked, he pondered speechlessly:

"Han Daoyou shouldn't be planning to hit Yuan Dan in one go, this perseverance and penance spirit are inevitably too terrifying!"

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