"Two fifth-order low-grade demon clan puppets, this is what you rely on?"

Si Lunqin swallowed the five aggregate spirit snails into his stomach and said slowly.

However, she now has a different understanding of Chen Ping's strength.

Especially the fighting situation hundreds of miles away made her feel even more jealous.

The blood and flames of the father's corpse refining were monstrous, and the short ges and spears turned into countless black gases were dancing with teeth and claws, whistling and flying.

On the other side, the world is like ice and snow, full of fire and women, and countless colorful butterflies are circling and dancing up and down.

The magic visions of the two True Monarchs are centered on a certain boundary, and they are constantly colliding like a tide.

Either the blood flame ignites the ice and snow and turns it into ashes, or the ice and snow react and grow in the blood flame, and the black qi is swept into it and turned into its own nutrients.

The Sea Clan Refining Corpse in the late Fifth Order was in a stalemate with the Terran puppet for a while, and there was no tendency to crush it.

This scene fell in Chen Ping's eyes, which really relieved him.

Thanks to the power of the Purple Void Immortal Puppet, the Sinking Ice Spiritual Fire, the Immortal Wild Butterfly Step, and the Earth Thunder Shield, the three major spells of the Natal Puppet are all out, which can be compared to the high-level and small-level refining corpses.

Fortunately, Si Lunqin's corpse refining technique was shoddy, and only the physical cultivation realm and a powerful spell in front of Si Lunqin were retained.

"Such a strong embryo is a waste in your hands."

Chen Ping shook his head regretfully, and with a move of his mind, the two demon beast puppets attacked at a gallop.

The seahorse puppet is a deep-sea monster, and in this environment, the fighting method is undoubtedly like a tiger.

Tumbling in the sea, countless silver arcs transformed into a ball of light more than 100 zhang, and the bow fins shook violently, turning into a hurricane and rushing down.

On the other side, the obese white silkworm fangs were fanged, and a blue light erupted.

The blue light left the giant mouth, blurred, and transformed into a silk net that enveloped a radius of hundreds of miles.

With Chen Ping's efforts, the two fifth-order puppets inherited a kind of innate supernatural power.

This will also be unconcealed.

"I haven't comprehended the physical stars, so I can't fight with the demon beast's body."

Si Lunqin frowned, drank in his mouth, and with the movement of the spiritual object behind him, countless black claw shadows appeared in front of him, and turned into a cloud of black mist to meet the dense blue silk mesh.

A loud "boom" sound was heard continuously.

As soon as the shadow of the relic's claws touched the silk mesh, it turned into black light and burst open.

The rolling waves of air rolled down in all directions, blocking the silk spit out by the white silkworm on the opposite side.

And the demon body attack of the seahorse puppet is even more difficult to cause damage to Si Lunqin.

I saw that with a slight sweep of the hand of the Sea Clan that urged the Holy Spirit Object, the puppet flew out and smashed directly through a row of sea seamounts.

"This spiritual creature is too difficult to deal with."

The divine sense swept away the state of the seahorse puppet, and Chen Ping was shocked and angry in his heart.

With only one face, the fifth-order lower grade puppet was close to collapse, and if it was his own body, I am afraid it would be vulnerable.

But he didn't mean to come to the rescue, and gave a death order to the Qinghua Crystal Worm in the two puppets.

Be sure to drag Si Lunqin!

The next moment, the void in front of Chen Ping fluctuated and appeared near the Immortal Puppet.

Then, the Divine Sense and Pupil Technique spared no effort to exert themselves on the body of the Sea Clan's refining corpse.

Through drops of water magnified a thousand times, he finally saw what he was looking for.

In the skull of the refining corpse, an almost transparent filament of light extended.

The thread hung down as if there was no end.

But if you look closely, the other end of the silk thread is wrapped around Si Lunqin's tongue.

"There is no soul division in the refining corpse, no wonder she can still manipulate it freely."

As a puppet grandmaster, Chen Ping immediately understood.

The communication between the father and daughter of the Sea Clan is through this filament.

Of course, this silk is not a real physical object, but a spell of divine consciousness condensation.

Si Lunqin controls the refining of corpses through light filament, which is as simple as commanding his left and right hands.

Cut off the light filament, and you can temporarily break the connection between the two!

Chen Ping immediately made a decision, pinched out a coral method with the right medicine, and smashed it into the middle of the light filament.

"Woohoo!"

A violent friction sound sounded really, as if the tip of the knife was on the strings, and the coral phase immediately bent the filament.

On the other side, Si Lunqin, who was cleaning up the two fifth-order puppets, flashed in shock, and recited the mantra wildly.

In an instant, a ray of gray light burst out from the filament, and it was the same as the coral method.

It's as if everything before was an illusion.

"Perceiving the stars?"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

The Nine Princesses are the Five Star Sea Clan.

The five planets, the spirit stars, the spirit stars, the soul power stars, plus the perceptual stars that have just been tested, this Si Lunqin's talent is really powerful.

It's no wonder that this sea clan easily penetrated Chu Shuangshuang's puppet body before, and it turned out to be a miracle that sensed the stars.

Those who perceive the stars in their hands can manipulate puppets and refining corpses more easily.

Then, without hesitation, Chen Ping smashed down two coral phases in a row, and all of them acted on one part of the light filament.

This is a contest between the divine senses.

"Woohoo!"

The filament of light was pressed out in an exaggerated arc.

Finally, several times the power of the coral phase was stacked, and the seemingly fragile but incomparably tough light filament "snapped" and broke apart.

"Roar!"

For a moment, the refining corpse's turquoise eyes were obviously stunned, and then the spirit object in his hand flicked wildly, no longer taking the immortal puppet as the only target.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and the corpse could still move after losing control, indicating that there should be a trace of ownerless consciousness in the refining corpse.

However, this consciousness should not have fully condensed, leaving it in an instinctive state.

In short, between the living and the dead, so it can be stored by the magic weapon.

Si Lunqin was so anxious that his slender legs flicked down, wanting to approach the refining corpse and recast the spell.

But how could Chen Ping let her get her wish, the seahorse puppet opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Si Lunqin into its stomach in the middle of the way.

The white silkworm puppet spat out silk regardless of the loss of the puppet crystal, trapping the hands of the Sea Clan.

In this instant, the Fixing Light Spirit Mirror in the Natal Puppet's hand flipped over.

A gray aura erupted, directly aimed at the crazy refining corpse.

"Go!"

Chen Ping casually popped out an unquenchable ancient flame.

Suddenly, the fireball flashed and immediately shot out.

At first, it was only the size of a fist, but after a few flashes, it turned into a hundred feet at once, like a red meteorite smashing down the corpse.

Everywhere they passed, the sea water evaporated, bringing up traces of crimson light.

What's even more frightening is that the short swords on the fireball shoot out one after another.

In the blink of an eye, a brilliant arc of light was formed.

"Roar!"

The corpse hammer smashed its head into the chest, and swept around in a frenzy.

But there are invisible forbidden forces everywhere, making its space for activity more and more narrow.

was first fixed by the Fixing Light Spirit Mirror, and then imprisoned by the sword, this fifth-order late-stage refining corpse couldn't even move his fingers for a short time.

If it weren't for the hideousness of the face, it would look like a sculpture.

At the same time, Chen Ping pinched the trick with one hand, and a purple spiritual light like a willow leaf swirled around his body.

After half a breath, he leaped forward, flipped upside down, and pressed his right hand at the refining corpse's skull.

The willow-leaf-shaped purple spirit suddenly broke away from the palm of his hand and poured into the nose of the refining corpse.

Immediately, Si Lunyan was shocked, his eyes closed, and there was no movement at all.

"It worked!"

Chen Ping grinned, and a hint of joy crossed his heart.

This purple willow leaf spell is a unique technique recorded in the Purple Void Immortal Puppet Codex.

It has a powerful effect of temporarily suppressing puppets and corpses.

After the spell was played, he was tantamount to imprinting the corpse refining with a mark, and he had half of the control power.

Of course, in front of Si Lunqin, the original owner who mastered the perception of the stars, he didn't dare to fight for the corpse.

As soon as the storage ring lit up, the tall and strong Si Lunyan disappeared.

At this moment, the belly of the seahorse puppet twisted.

Sharp blood stains were all over it in an instant, and the next moment, Si Lunqin's stomach broke out unscathed.

"Father!"

She happened to see the scene of the corpse being taken away, and roared like thunder.

"Han will make good use of the resources of your Silun tribe, and the ninth princess can ascend to heaven with confidence!"

Chen Ping smiled kindly at her, and the immortal puppet fled and blocked in front of Si Lunqin.

"Boom!"

When the loud sound exploded, the white silkworm puppet was crushed into powder by the Holy Spirit Object.

But Chen Ping has no pity.

Without the assistance of refining corpses, Si Lunqin's supernatural powers plummeted.

He teamed up with the natal puppet, which was enough to destroy this person's spirit.

"Die!"

The anger in Si Lunqin's heart was incomprehensible, and without thinking, he pinched and urged, and the hand of the Sea Clan suddenly shook, and he smashed straight towards Chen Ping.

With a chuckle, Chen Ping's heart moved, and the Zhou Tian Wanjue Sword Array hovering above his head blurred slightly, and disappeared in the flash of colored light.

Countless sword qi surged out from inside, directly facing the falling sea clan giant hand.

The two behemoths collided together.

At first there was no sound, not the slightest sound.

But in an instant, a layer of gray air waves erupted in the deep sea, sweeping in all directions like stormy waves.

"Click!"

After a few strokes in succession, the lowest-quality spirit swords in the sword array shattered into tens of thousands of pieces.

Chen Ping frowned, and there was not much surprise.

The strength of the Holy Spirit Object was not much different from that of the Superb Spirit Treasure, and the loss of the sword array was completely within his acceptable range.

Anyway, as long as you entangle this thing, Si Lunqin has his own natal puppet to deal with.

"Wow"

The fairy puppet opened its delicate mouth, and a blue ice flower jumped out.

Then an icy world appeared, the temperature so low that the flowing waters froze rapidly.

Si Lunqin's face was gloomy, and the beast claw spirit creature waved at the ice wave, easily splitting it in two.

But at this moment, suddenly her eyes shrunk and her figure turned, and then there was a sound of sneering through the air, and an ice-blue knife flashed across her shoulder.

The blood bloomed, and the cut area was bleeding like a torrent.

Its protective aura can't stop it.

If it weren't for the amazing perception, I'm afraid I would have been pierced through the shoulder on the spot.

Si Lunqin was secretly horrified, and when he was about to look back and see what the ice light was, the same sound sounded one after another around him.

A moment later, they were united like a storm.

"Uncultivated physique Xingchen, Ninth Princess, your physical body is useless to both of them!"

In the afterimage, a playful Qingquan female voice was transmitted.

The natal puppet smiled like a flower, suppressing Si Lunqin to death.

Her supernatural powers are comparable to those in the late Yuan Infant period.

There is also an ontology to contain the Holy Spirit Thing, and it is really easy to deal with Si Lunqin this time.

"With the five aggregate spirit snails in hand, the tribal foundation is nothing."

Si Lunqin's eyes flashed, and he already had the intention of flying away.

The fifth-order spirit veins were all destroyed, and the Silun tribe was doomed to exist in name only.

"Chirp!"

In the darkness in the distance, the shrill chirping of insects swayed with the demonic power.

Big Ash is back.

"Master, the old guy's infant has been swallowed by me."

Big Ash's consciousness feedback made Chen Ping smile.

Without his command, Big Ash opened the Ancient Tree Shadow and collided with the Holy Spirit Thing that was bombarding the sword array.

With a "boom", the hand of the Sea Clan was rushed by the ashes, and it flew upside down for hundreds of miles in an instant, and then disappeared in the blink of an eye, and changed back to the pattern in the black painting scroll.

"Chirp!"

The big ash screamed in pain, except for the hard insect horns, his body was already drenched in blood, and even the imprints of the ancient trees were beaten back to their original shape.

Seeing that Da Ash was desperate for victory, Chen Ping's eyes changed, and the Broken Sky Tower absorbed all the mana, and he turned around in place and pressed down fiercely towards Si Lunqin.

And the natal puppet has also invaded the surroundings of Si Lunqin, freezing all life with ice and fire.

"If this princess doesn't die today, she will slaughter Jingyang Sea into a dead domain!"

The resentment in Si Lunqin's eyes burst out, and at the same time, the holy spirit object above his head actually exploded by itself.

This move really made Chen Ping's heart shrink.

But the strange thing is that the self-explosion of the Holy Spirit Object, which is comparable to the best spirit treasure, did not produce a terrible shock wave.

Instead, it turned into a cloud of blue mist, drowning Si Lunqin's figure.

Immediately, the divine thoughts and sword qi that could not be seen by the physical body sank into the blue mist one after another.

There was a muffled popping sound, then a screech of metal clashing.

The blue mist was very weird, and Chen Ping's divine sense and the attack of the natal puppet could not be eroded at all, as if forming an extremely strong defense.

Si Lunqin's face was cold, and the blue light on his body was rolling, and he was spinning rapidly.

With each turn, a portion of her body vanished.

After just a breath, Si Lunqin directly disappeared into the void and disappeared without a trace under Chen Ping's nose.

"After this holy spirit object explodes, it can actually generate an escape technique?"

The indisputable fact shocked Chen Ping, and his divine sense poured out, covering a radius of nearly two thousand miles.

However, there was no trace of Si Lunqin at all.

"You don't have a back hand in this seat?"

With a flash of cruelty, Chen Ping quickly fished out a black and blue palm from the storage ring.

This is the powerful arm of the Sea Clan, and he has long been refined into a special puppet.

A mantra with words entered, and in the dark, a vague and extremely vague sense appeared six thousand miles away, and it was still beating rapidly into the depths of the sea.

The gray conch contains the energy residue of this arm.

As long as the spell is cast on the puppet itself, it will not be able to escape his perception for more than 10,000 miles.

"Big Ash, you are guarding the immortal puppet in situ."

hurriedly commanded, and when the conch breath was about to run out, Chen Ping launched the Starry Sky Technique.

Although the starry sky technique can leap thousands of miles, it can be quite restrictive.

Moving faster than teleportation, he didn't dare to stop halfway.

This problem may only be solved after cultivating the mid-Yuan Infant Body, or mastering the subsequent techniques.

Therefore, it wasn't until Si Lunqin escaped 12,000 miles that he cast a spell to chase after him.

"Nine Princesses!"

The moment he landed, Chen Ping's figure suddenly appeared.

"Ah......h

Si Lunqin's mouth was shocked, and when he was about to make a move, Chen Ping jerked out his arm, and with the help of the huge thrust of the Star Sky Technique, his five fingers closed with a "swish", and he inserted it out like lightning.

Si Lunqin was seriously injured by the natal puppet and self-destructed the holy relic to escape, which was the best time for him to kill.

"Stop, all the property of the Silun tribe can be handed over to Daoyou!"

Si Lunqin, who was tempted by words, bit his lips, and the spirit beast claws behind him were like psychic automatic protectors, and the black light flashed in front of him.

"It's late, Ninth Princess, you don't respect the ancient law, and the imperial court is reluctant to kill relatives in righteousness, so let an outsider from Han come to Kuang Fu Shu!"

At this time, Chen Ping's flesh palm cut into the spirit object.

Seeing this, Si Lunqin's face showed a hint of joy.

The other party actually slashed at the holy object derived from the Sea Clan with his bare hands, isn't this looking for his own death?

But soon, a small tower slipped out of its robe, and the sharp head of the tower was just right against the claws of the beast.

Taking advantage of this moment, Chen Ping played another coral method, which involved Si Lunqin's energy.

On the other side, he turned his claw into a fist and slammed into the woman's body.

Si Lunqin screamed in pain, only to feel a flower in front of him, his lower abdomen was cold, and he was ghostly pressed on his navel by the fist wrapped in the unquenchable ancient flame.

Chen Ping's movements were extremely gentle, but the huge impact directly turned Si Lunqin's lower body into a blue flesh powder.

With a "zila" sound, the unquenchable ancient flame spread rapidly in the upper body again.

As soon as he breathed in, Si Lunqin's body was covered with flames, and he saw that the whole person was about to be swallowed up.

Si Lunqin's expression was terrified, and in desperation, he hurriedly mobilized the sea spirit power to form a water wave to resist the unquenchable ancient flame.

Seeing this, Chen Ping sneered, and his other free palm slammed away.

The seven-colored giant sword of the Ten Thousand Peerless Sword Array appeared out of thin air and slashed at Si Lunqin's head with a single blow.

Suddenly, the sea spiritual power collapsed, and the Immortal Ancient Flame prevailed, eroding most of her head at once, filling her mouth and nostrils with surging flames.

"I am the princess of the imperial court recognized by the Li Pan tribe, and if you dare to kill me, you will be the enemy of the entire sea clan!"

Si Lunqin's face showed a look of despair and fear, but the threat was still roaring in her mouth.

"Han has countless enemies, and you are not missing the sea clan."

Chen Ping said helplessly and ruthlessly, and danced away the ashes that obscured his vision.

Before Yuan Ying died, he couldn't let his guard down.

Sure enough, just as he was concentrating and scanning around, Si Lunqin's Yuan Ying appeared thousands of feet away.

He glanced at Chen Ping with a resentful gaze, and then without hesitation at all, the blue light rose again and disappeared.

"Si Lunqin's Yuan Ying can't be captured alive, she has a noble status, and if she has a backhand in the imperial court, I will face great trouble."

Chen Pingdi didn't move a step, but the Void Tower had grown rapidly larger and taller, and it was suppressed in the direction of the baby.

"Boom!"

A sea of fire that enveloped hundreds of miles burned in an instant, and Si Lunqin's screams gradually returned to nothingness.

Soon, a wisp of blue soul smoke slowly rose.

Chen Ping wanted to let her reincarnate, but as soon as he recalled the tragic situation of those people in the cave, his color immediately flashed, and the sea of fire was closed, burning the soul smoke into the air.

Chen Ping, who had completed a series of slashing steps in the light of light, staggered on the soles of his feet, and his face turned pale.

The injury is not tight, but there is not much mana left.

Hurriedly swallowed a recovery pill, thought about it, and crushed a few top-grade fire spirit stones.

He is now in the territory of the Sea Clan, and there is still a fifth-order Sea Clan that has not fallen.

If you bump into your face, the consequences are not good.

After the mana returned to about 20%, he scooped up the two storage shells left by Si Lunqin, and picked up the beast claw holy relic in the sea of fire.

It's a pity that the more valuable spirit object was blown up by this woman, otherwise it can at least be exchanged for a high-grade spirit treasure.

"Ninth princess, rest assured, Chen will do what he says, and he will do his best to take care of the Si Lun family."

With a solemn face and a fist, Chen Ping turned back towards Wusheng Mountain.

……

The worried fifth-order sea clan did not appear.

The big ash protected the fairy puppet, and when he saw his master return unharmed, he finally fell in a pool of blood with a wail.

Chen Ping's heart tightened, and he hurriedly fed it a few pills of Wupin Pill.

These pills were refined by the Wunian Sect's Titled Dan Sanctuary, and he cheekily begged for half a bottle.

"Chirp!"

The powerful medicinal power made Big Ash's injuries turn back a few points in an instant.

Chen Ping pondered for a while, and ordered him to spit out Elder Si Lun's Yuan Infant, and then kill it without saying a word.

Refining corpses can use puppet techniques to point souls, and it is really unnecessary to keep the Yuan Infant who has endless troubles.

Then, with a thought, he walked into the ruins of the mountain with the fairy puppet.

At this time, more than half of this huge mountain under the sea had collapsed, and the rich sea aura no longer existed.

Fortunately, there are various prohibitions arranged by Si Lunqin on the top of the mountain.

Chen Ping walked through the cave and returned to the secret room.

With a slight wave of the spirit mirror held by the immortal puppet, the dense chain hummed, and at the same time released countless jet-black thorns, resisting the erosion of external forces.

With a frown, Chen Ping threw the Broken Sky Tower, and the "boom" made a loud noise, and finally uprooted this chain.

"The material is not bad, it should be a fifth-order thing."

Without saying a word, he put away the chains, and Chen Ping's divine sense locked onto the baby floating in the middle.

Although he has no power to imprison at this moment, this Yuan Infant still looks unconscious.

After thinking for a while, he turned out a bottle of prayer seals and slapped it at the baby-to-be, and then simply put him into the bottle.

In order to prevent insurance, Chen Ping put dozens of prohibitions on the outside of the bottle.

The fourth-order creature trapped by the scripture sealing bottle was effortless.

But Yuanqing is a great monk, who knows if there is a means to break the bottle.

Then, Chen Ping flew to the thunderbolt cage outside.

Looking at the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but sigh softly.

The aftermath of the fifth-order creature fighting method was terrifying, and although it was protected by a prohibition, the huge impact still destroyed this place into a mountain of blood sea corpses.

More than 100 people spoiled to death.

Only the Yuan Dan female cultivator, who was lucky, barely survived the catastrophe, but she was also unconscious with disordered breath.

Xu Wenqing's Taoist realm has reached the late Yuan Dan period, and he is one of the surviving human pets.

With a wave of his robe, Chen Ping released a small spirit ship and threw the sleeping Terran female cultivators into it one by one.

As for the fallen, of course, a fire burned to ashes.

"I can't find a single storage ring."

Chen Ping looked at it with regret, turned around and walked out of the cave.

They were accepted as pets, and their resources were naturally gathered on Si Lunqin.

Presumably, this woman's possessions can make him happy.

But there's more to the loot than that.

"Big Gray True Monarch, do you still have the strength to fight?"

Chen Ping pointed around, and said in high spirits: "Right now, the strong enemies of the Silun tribe have been wiped out, and there is only a lonely early stage of the fifth order left, you and I will act separately to kill and rob all the sea clans above the third order, leaving no regrets!" ”

"Chirp!"

As soon as he heard this, Da Ash immediately propped up his seriously injured body and responded frantically.

After a short time, the master and servant turned into a ray of light, and each galloped away in different directions.

The newly established Silun tribe was wiped out.

Within a day, the third- and fourth-order sea clans were almost dead.

Before they died, they couldn't figure out why the master mother of Wusheng Mountain would allow the power of the human race and the demon race to act recklessly.

……

Late at night on the second day, a man and a worm converged on the eerie surface of the sea.

"It's sent, it's sent, with this resource, nothing in the sect's treasury can be exchanged!"

Putting away the dozens of storage shells handed over by the big ash, Chen Ping excitedly hugged the insect horn and slapped it violently.

He and the Immortal Golem have harvested more belongings, and it's not too late to unravel them when they get back.

However, there are still a lot of fish that have slipped through the net of the Silun tribe.

For example, the last fifth-order sea clan, Chen Ping didn't find any traces.

Maybe he left the clan for something important, or was assigned by Si Lunqin.

After destroying the high-ranking of the entire clan, he didn't dare to stay in the Silun tribe for a long time, so he picked up the spirit ship with one arm and ran towards the southern seas.

After a few days of traveling, Chen Ping arrived safely in the Terran sea.

On a deserted island, he threw down a group of nuns who were about to wake up.

These pets were erased by him, and unless the Avatar Monk made a move, it would be difficult for the Yuanying Monk to recover.

Grabbing Xu Wenqing's Taoist companion, Chen Ping turned around and left.

……

Back in Wunian City, he sent a sound-transmitting paper crane to Fang City.

Only half a pillar of incense time, Xu Wenqing hurried over and knocked on the stone door with surprise.

"Yan Bing!"

As soon as he entered the door, Xu Wenqing's eyes were only on the unconscious female cultivator.

He didn't even see a primordial infant sitting upright next to him.

Xu Yanbing is the surname that this woman changed after marrying Xu Wenqing.

"Senior Han, please let Yan Bing wake up."

Xu Wenqing knelt down on his knees and pleaded.

"I suggest erasing all memories of her in the Sea Clan, what do you think?"

Chen Ping said indifferently.

"The seniors are thoughtful, and the younger generations are thinking about it."

Nodding, Xu Wenqing agreed without surprise.

Next, Chen Pingqu pointed at Xu Yanbing's forehead, erasing the associated tragic memories into a blank.

"Ahem......"

At the same time, Xu Yanbing's beautiful eyes slowly opened.

"I won't bother with this seat, and I'll see you next day."

With a warm smile, Chen Ping's figure gradually blurred.

In the huge box, only two figures were left clinging to each other.

After fulfilling his promise to Xu Dansheng, Chen Ping did not return to the Wu Nian Sect.

He quietly escaped from the city gate and flew out of the island.

Six days later, after hovering over a certain first-class island for a while, he landed with confidence.

……

There are a few acres of spiritual light in the cave mansion, and the thunder and wind are roaring and rolling wildly.

At a glance, you can see that it is a ban that has spread a net of heaven and earth.

A baby is deep in confinement, motionless.

Removing the palm that was grasping the baby's head, Chen Ping's expression was a little disappointed.

The mid-level soul searching techniques of the heavenly grade are not effective against Yuan Qing!

It seems that there is really only a deal to wake up this person and move him with emotion and reason.

"Yuan Qing used a secret technique to close his consciousness and resist Si Lunqin's torture, how can I wake him up?"

After checking the state of Yuan Ying, Chen Ping pondered.

When he was imprisoned by Si Lunqin, Yuan Qing was likely to be seriously injured.

Otherwise, the high-ranking monks of the Silun tribe would not be enough for Yuan Qing to kill alone.

What danger was he encountered?

Chen Ping couldn't wait to know the truth.

So, for the next half month, he has been using various spells to probe, and even the coral magic has been cast.

Hard work pays off.

On this day, Yuan Qing's consciousness finally slowly woke up.

"This fellow Daoist, but you saved it?"

A childish voice echoed through the chamber.

Seeing that the baby opened his eyes, Chen Ping arched his hand with a smile and said:

"Han Zhu, Elder Taishang of the Wunian Sect, just a life-saving grace, Daoist friends don't have to take it too seriously."

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