It's too much of a way!

Lingquan's self-talk made Chen Ping's heart appear more absurd.

Isn't he the Taiyi Soul Body that was activated with the Blood Light True Spirit, and then the Taiyi Spiritual Root that was opened?

It sounds like more than 200,000 years ago, the Spirit Heart Thunder Palace and the Taiyi Sect were all refining void-level forces.

Moreover, the Boundary Treasure Heavenly Coral Seal is also in the Taiyi Gate!

Of course, Lingquan's last emotion won Chen Ping's disagreement.

The years are ruthless, and the two major refining sects have long disappeared.

Now I only have memories when I talk about it.

What Chen Ping wanted to figure out was the purpose of Lingquan's great effort to summon him.

"It definitely has a lot to do with the Formation Breaking Immortal Thunder Method."

Thinking like this, sure enough, he heard Lingquan ask with anticipation: "Holy Son, your Immortal Thunder Method cultivation has reached the fourth or fifth layer?" ”

"The fourth floor."

Chen Ping replied truthfully.

"The fourth layer is far from enough to unlock the seal arranged by Elder Yuanyi, do you have to wait for the next thousand years?"

Although he had roughly guessed the level of the Formation Breaking Immortal Thunder Method from the realm of the Holy Son, Lingquan still had a trace of resentment spread from his body.

Chen Pinghu's heart moved, and he said lightly: "The fifth-layer magic master has also been taught, but it's a pity that a thunder-attribute Tongtian Spirit Treasure is missing!" ”

"Seniors should know that our non-Thunder Root cultivators need to construct thunder treasures through the meridians to cast the Immortal Thunder Method."

Two pieces of sixth-order ore were exchanged for the fifth golden-veined magic leaf of the Immortal Thunder Method!

Chen Ping has met this condition.

It's a pity that the carrier's thunder attribute Tongtian Lingbao is the most troublesome place.

Therefore, after Lingquan revealed his thoughts, he immediately hit the idea of the constellation towering disk.

"Even the irrigation method will take more than ten years, the treasure domain is about to close, and I can't wait for the next thousand years."

The girl's phantasm shook her head and flew down.

She obviously didn't have eyeballs, but Chen Ping felt two dazzling glances fall on his face.

The girl stretched out a palm and stroked his face, and then, a strong anger erupted.

The cold spring water converged into a weak and boneless jade hand, and fell fiercely.

"Seniors spare their lives, and they are also disciples of the Thunder Palace!"

Chen Ping was scared and said coldly.

Because the little hand was stuck in his neck bone, tightening more and more, there was a tendency to crush him alive.

Even the physique of the infant will not help.

After a breath, the girl was suddenly startled, hurriedly withdrew the spell, and knelt down on one knee towards Chen Ping.

"Holy Son forgives sins, I have been lonely for too long, and the negative emotions have just come up, and it is difficult to control it for a while."

The girl said with shame and remorse.

"Ahem......"

Panting heavily, the blush on Chen Ping's face quickly subsided.

This spiritual spring is a madman!

Perhaps after more than 200,000 years of bondage, her consciousness has been driven crazy.

Moreover, compared to slapping a red date, Lingquan's behavior is even more weird.

used secret techniques to control him, and ordered Kan Yequ and Chenyan to kneel.

Chen Ping would not be confused by the appearance of the "Holy Son" at all, thinking that he could rely on the power of the spiritual spring to obtain any benefits.

The top priority is to save his life in the hands of this crazy spring!

"If the seniors are in need, even if they say it bluntly, the juniors will do their best to help the seniors get out of trouble!"

Chen Ping didn't say a word about Lingquan Fangcai's faux pas, and said very sincerely.

What Lingquan seeks is nothing more than freedom.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope in this spring, it will never be easy to kill.

"Thank you, Holy Son, for not remembering me."

The girl nodded gratefully, and said, "I'm tired of the Holy Son waiting for a few more days, the eve of the complete closure of the treasure domain is the weakest time for the prohibition to operate, and success and failure are here!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the water shadow transformed by Lingquan's consciousness suddenly dispersed.

The quarantine ban was lifted.

Kan Yequ, Jiling Chenyan, and Chen Ping were suspended by each other, and each was extremely quiet.

Just now, although the two of them couldn't hear the sound, the capricious picture of Lingquan was not lost at all.

What about the Holy Son of the Thunder Palace?

Cultivating to be lowly is not being manipulated by Lingquan.

At the same time, all three of them trembled a little.

Because of the fear that Lingquan was on the side, the three people who were sympathetic to each other only simply exchanged a look, and they didn't even dare to pass on the sound to each other.

However, everything is in plain sight, and several old monsters already have a bottom in their hearts.

"Brother Kan, what is the reason why the younger brother encountered two waves of vicious fighting before?"

Sitting calmly, Chen Ping asked curiously.

"Emperor Tong, Emperor Xi betrayed Lingquan's predecessors, he should be punished!"

After pondering for a long time, Kan Yequ felt that it was not a secret that had to be sealed, so he explained.

"Emperor Tong, Emperor Xi."

With a squint of his eyes, Chen Ping subconsciously glanced at the towering disk.

The only two-headed half-step sixth-order Evil Emperor in the treasure domain was in the same group as Qin Chenyan before this.

They planned the spiritual spring, but Qin Chenyan lived well.

It shows that the spiritual spring also needs the help of the towering disk.

"The evil kings of the two sides have fallen so much, aren't the high-level treasures of the visualization all in the hands of Brother Kan?"

Chen Ping's tone changed, and he said enviously.

"Is this kid sick, and he is still thinking about resources when he dies."

After hearing this, Kan Yequ couldn't help but feel angry, and said sullenly: "Holy Son, all the treasures harvested from the Evil King have been handed over to Lord Lingquan. ”

"That's a shame."

Chen Ping said regretfully.

He originally planned to exchange for a sixth-order thunder bamboo and some high-grade ores.

"After the defeat of Emperor Tong and Emperor Xi, they went into hiding, and Lord Lingquan couldn't find a location."

Kan Yequ seems to have a profound meaning.

Then, the two of them shut up and stopped talking.

"There are only a few days left."

Chen Ping frowned, forcibly calmed his mind and meditated and breathed.

The spiritual spring didn't know what dangerous things to drive them to do.

It's crucial to stay at the top of your form.

……

Three days and three nights passed in the blink of an eye.

As soon as Chen Ping finished refining an elixir, the girl Quanying appeared as promised.

"Senpai!"

Kan Yequ, Jiling, and Chen Ping respectfully saluted.

"The Son has tormented me."

The girl said with a smile and pulled Chen Ping up alone.

Kan Yequ's eyes flashed, he figured it out.

The spiritual spring in the Polar Sun Treasure Domain is the supreme, and anyone who initiates it will dare to slaughter it.

And Chen Ping has won the inheritance of the palace master, which is equivalent to having an unreliable life amulet.

He surrendered halfway, and life and death were between the thoughts of Lingquan.

"The main space is actually a place of confinement, and the seal is my true body, too secluded Xuanquan."

For the first time, Quan Ling took the initiative to expose his heels.

"Back then, Elder Lei Gong Yuanyi signed a contract with me, agreeing to let me go after irrigating the spirit plant for 30,000 years for the evil sa clan to visualize."

"But now it's been 200,000 years! The contract is a dead letter, I don't care what changes and hardships the Lei Palace has, it is a fact that I am not trustworthy, Benquan is trapped in this treasure domain with imperfect rules, and it is also a fact that the realm is difficult to go further! ”

The girl's voice grew louder and louder, undisguised in her anger and resentment.

"Crazy again!"

Chen Ping and Kan Yequ looked at each other vaguely, and the secret way was not good.

Hundreds of thousands of years of loneliness are unimaginable for their human race.

Whether immortality is important or freedom is important, everyone has their own tangled answer in their hearts.

"Elder Yuanyi, it's you who don't keep your word first!"

The girl drank bitterly, and a trace of purple and blue light suddenly appeared around the Taiyun Xuanquan.

The waves rolled high into the air.

Suddenly, the situation changed greatly within a radius of thousands of miles, and it was instantly shrouded by a layer of gloomy black curtains.

The dense rune prohibition waves surged, converging into a huge and incomparable silver ancient bell.

"Mani ......"

In all directions, bursts of piercing sounds poured in.

At this moment, it seemed that there was only one sound left in the whole world.

Chen Ping and others had nothing to do, but Lingquan was like a heavy blow, and the phantom shadow resisted angrily.

Then, the silver ancient bell came down.

With a flicker, the black and silver light flickered, and it spun around out of thin air, and a strange heat wave erupted.

In the end, a black and silver double light mask was formed, covering the spring vividly.

Immediately, the purple and green light of the Taiyun Xuanquan surrounded the shield again, and it was flooded together.

The huge abnormal behavior made Chen Ping and Kan Yequ's pupils shrink, and they couldn't guess the meaning of Lingquan.

"My true body is competing against the Treasure Domain Prohibition, which is enough to weaken fifty percent of its power."

"As long as I close or destroy the eye of the formation, I can break free and regain my freedom!"

The sound of the spiritual spring is faint.

Elder Yuanyi's realm used to be an existence she looked up to.

But the prohibition of the treasure domain has been running for hundreds of thousands of years, and its power has failed.

Otherwise, she would never dare to confront it.

"May I ask where the seniors are set up, the juniors can't wait to help you."

Chen Ping's face was full of joy.

"Thunder Palace Treasure Hall!"

Lingquan coldly spit out four words.

"It turns out that she already knows that there is a Thunder Palace Hall built in the barrier of the main space."

Chen Ping listened quietly.

He had a hunch that the hall that Lingquan was referring to and the hall he had been to was the same place.

"If the Holy Son completes the fifth layer's Formation Breaking Immortal Thunder Method, there will be no problem entering alone."

"But now it may take a few helpers to break through the defenses of the Thunder Palace."

As he spoke, Lingquan pointed at Kan Yequ and clapped his hands lightly.

"Lingquan senior."

At the mouth of the bifurcated waterfall, a tall, thin male cultivator with a square face flew out.

It was Qiao Xinglan, the Yuanying Great Cultivator of the Yang Feather Immortal Sect!

"Qiao Daoyou."

Chen Ping greeted indifferently.

On the same day, Kan Yequ used random teleportation beads to trap them.

He and Concubine Shu Mu escaped in a thrilling way, and Qiao Xinglan was obviously controlled by Lingquan.

"I've met a few fellow Daoists."

Qiao Xinglan smiled reluctantly and hugged his fists.

"I will send a ray of spirit to guide you."

At this moment, the voice of Lingquan sounded on Qiao Xinglan's body.

"The one surnamed Qiao is possessed by the spiritual spring."

Chen Pingren's heart chuckled.

Possession is a relatively common supernatural power that can be performed by sixth-order beings.

This is not the same concept as snatching, and it is dozens or hundreds of times less difficult.

No wonder Lingquan has no scruples about using his true body to resist the ban, and he is not afraid of the rebellion of the cultivators.

At present, there is no difference between Qiao Xinglan and Lingquan's clone, which is equivalent to supervising the existence of all cultivators.

"And the two evil ones are also a big help."

The girl beckoned again, and two green and tall thunder bamboos flew up from the depths of the ground.

"Meet Your Excellency."

The two evil kings respectfully shook down the bamboo leaves.

"Blue Tribulation Thunder Bamboo!"

Chen Ping's eyes flashed, and his heart beat hard.

One of the slightly weaker Thunder Bamboos was in the hands of the Evil King whom he had met several times.

And the other thunder bamboo, which had a stronger thunder light, was in the hands of a fifth-order peak evil sa master.

"King Qing, King Rong, this is the Holy Son of the Thunder Palace, and he is also the true master of Er's Rank!"

The girl said in a cold tone.

Hearing this, the two evils not only did not bow down in shock and fear, but faintly showed a trace of hostility.

The hatred for the Thunder Palace monk in the bloodline inheritance of the Evil Soul Clan is not something that Lingquan can erase in a few words.

"Come with me."

After summoning all the cultivators, Qiao Xinglan commanded in his mouth, and his figure floated upward.

"Brother Kan, I'll take care of you later."

Chong Kan Yequ arched his hand, and Chen Ping followed Qiao Xinglan closely.

"It is very likely that this kid has hidden the power of refining the Void Realm, Dusty, do you think you should cooperate with him?"

Kan Yequ's heart moved.

"If you can complete the Treasure-level Treasure Trick in a short period of time, why do you need to conspire with this son?"

"Han Zhu is sinister and cunning, you must know better than me."

The machine spirit replied leisurely.

"Chenyan laughed, even if it was a seven-colored petal immortal, he wouldn't be able to complete the Treasure Trick in a few months."

Kan Yequ sighed with a wry smile, brushed his sleeves and chased after him.

Before he broke the Lingquan ban, he couldn't have any thoughts at all.

……

A quarter of an hour later.

The three monks and the two Evil Kings stopped in front of a black spatial rift.

"Holy Son, please use the Immortal Thunder Method to teleport us to the Thunder Palace."

Qiao Xinglan's consciousness flickered, and the voice was transmitted.

"Yes!"

Chen Ping behaved very well, grabbed his right hand, and after a breath, a cyan lightning vortex shot out.

Hundreds of spells quickly hit the spatial crack.

Seven or eight arm-thick hideous thunder dragons, entangled and bitten.

"Buzz ......"

An unusual tremor rang out from the spatial rift.

"Get in!"

Qiao Xinglan put his hands behind his back and said indifferently to a few people.

The Evil King regarded Lingquan's words as a holy decree, and immediately harnessed the thunder bamboo to shoot straight in.

Kan Yequ and Chen Ping hesitated for a while, and stepped into the spatial crack side by side.

In the end, Qiao Xinglan, who was possessed by Lingquan, flew in without thinking.

"Are they all here?"

Qiao Xinglan glanced at a nearby place, and his expression when he turned around had become extremely gloomy.

……

The monstrous thunder sea where several colors converge is mighty.

A three-story hall stood in the center, absorbing the surrounding thunder energy.

Outside the hall, there is a sculpture of a big man who makes people feel ashamed of themselves.

The first few people who entered could not hide their curiosity and shock.

The same is true for Chen Ping.

He did not truthfully explain the trip to the Thunder Palace with Lingquan, which may have unexpected results.

"Master!"

Just as the cultivators were observing the vicinity, they heard Chen Ping swallow even more, and actually bowed down to the sculpture on his knees.

"It's shameless."

Kan Yequ twitched the tip of his nose and scolded secretly.

It's just a monk who has been left behind by the great power, and this surnamed Han really regards himself as the true inheritance of the Lei Palace?

"The younger generation is too secluded in Xuanquan, and I have seen the palace master."

Qiao Xinglan bowed down in the void, his expression extremely respectful.

This move once again allowed the cultivators to see the entanglement and division of the Lingquan consciousness.

obviously hates the initiator, but he is in awe.

"Disciple of the Spirit Heart Thunder Palace, show the sect token within three breaths!"

The next moment, the front of the statue slowly pointed at a few people, without the slightest emotion.

"Since Lingquan has summoned us and others inside, there must be a way for her to pass it."

Hiding in the crowd, Chen Ping was silent.

"Hurry!"

I only heard Qiao Xinglan flip with one hand, and suddenly an extra white token appeared in his hand.

He rubbed his hands together, and a layer of blue glow suddenly appeared on the outside of the token.

Then, as if it had been agitated by something, the glow suddenly spread in all directions, and a trace of overwhelming thunder spread in all directions.

The words "Yuan Yi" and "Elder of the Thunder Palace" engraved on the front and back of the token are clearly visible.

It seems that this order is held by the Yuan Yi Elder in the mouth of the Lingquan.

"Holy Son, please put the token into the brand in the hand of the palace master's statue, you are the only one here who has cultivated the Formation Breaking Immortal Thunder Method, once we get close, we will definitely be attacked by the main hall formation."

Lingquan's consciousness changed and he handed the token to Chen Ping.

It seems that this order can open the second and third floors of the palace!

Chen Ping swallowed his throat and flew towards the statue with the mentality of chasing ducks to the shelves.

"Master, the kid is not a guest of Yue Xianchen now, you must not show your stuffing."

Secretly praying frantically, on the third breath, he gritted his teeth and pressed the token into the rubbing.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound.

Countless lightning flashed, as if the demon swooped into the token with its teeth and claws.

"Elder of the Thunder Palace, please cast any of the Origin Thunder Methods."

The sculpture is cold and cool.

"Sure enough, it is not possible to enter directly with a token, and the second confirmation method can ensure the identity of the holder."

Gathering a trace of green tribulation immortal thunder, Chen Ping waited uneasily.

"Elder Lei Palace, enter!"

These words are tantamount to the sound of nature, which made Chen Ping's muscles loosen at the time.

When Qiao Xinglan and the others converged in the square, Lingquan did not enter the hall directly, but glanced directly in the direction of a void and said:

"I have raised your evil clan for more than 200,000 years, why bother sneaking around and not daring to see people!"

"Who's hiding nearby?"

As soon as they heard Lingquan's angry reprimand, Chen Ping, Kan Yequ, and Qiao Xinglan immediately derived their soul power to scan the surroundings.

But after a while, the expressions of the cultivators all changed slightly.

With the strength of the Great Monk's soul, he didn't perceive any clues.

Especially Kan Yequ, who is in charge of the constellation and towering heaven, and who is self-righteous and does not lose half a step into a god, has a gloomy face like water.

"Under the order of the Honored Lord, the evil clan killed each other, this is the so-called nurturing grace?"

As soon as these words fell, a space more than ten miles away blurred.

Under the rapid change, a whole body of dark red spirit fruit and a blue sword grass appeared out of thin air.

Emperor Tong, Emperor Xi!

The two evil emperors who set up their own doors.

No wonder the two sides were so tense as soon as they met.

"Terran boy, return me the Candle Dragon Immortal Stone!"

Emperor Xi spotted a figure in his most hated way from the crowd, and roared in a sharp voice.

“……”

Chen Ping was speechless and sneered coldly.

This Emperor Xi exchanged a few words with him in total, and most of them were exactly the same begging for ore.

Not to mention that the candle dragon immortal stone has melted into ore essence.

Even if it was hidden in the storage ring undamaged, he would not have been able to hand it over.

After all, behind him stood Lingquan, Kan Yequ, Qiao Xinglan, and even the stars towering to the sky.

The Evil Emperor is in absolute weakness.

"It's really you who robbed Emperor Xi's visualization!"

Kan Yequ's eyes narrowed, and he smiled sadly.

The reason for the defeat of the evil tribe led by the two emperors has a lot to do with the sudden decline in the strength of Emperor Xi.

This kid played a good trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Even the half-step sixth-rank Evil Emperor was planted in the pit.

"Emperor Xi, the seventh-order ore is something I borrowed from you for my visualization, when will it be your turn to call the shots?"

Lingquan said indifferently and glanced at Chen Ping again.

"Whew!"

Seeing that Lingquan had no intention of recovering the ore, Chen Ping breathed a sigh of relief for the time being.

Emperor Xi was furious and was about to approach, but was stopped by Emperor Tong, and his thoughts fluctuated: "Your Excellency, you and I ask for the same, and it seems that there is no need to divide life and death." ”

"If I release all the potential of the Blood Yang Zhu Guo, there is a high probability that this Thunder Palace will fall into the chaotic space!"

Although Emperor Tong's voice was plain, it was obviously full of coercion.

The seventh-order vermilion fruit already contained a trace of spatial power.

Its threat is not untrue.

"Holy Son, what do you mean?"

Lingquan gave Chen a face at the moment.

"The Evil Clan is also a subordinate of the Thunder Palace, let's first lift the ban on the treasure domain and then talk about other things."

After pondering, Chen Ping said solemnly.

He was bent on getting out of Lingquan's control, and of course the situation was as chaotic as possible.

……

Almost at the same time, the sun was shining in front of the palace, and a tall and plump beautiful woman appeared there with a smile on her face.

This woman's pair of beautiful eyes are watery, as if they contain endless charm.

Just swept around, and several male cultivators actually had a strange feeling of blood boiling.

"Golem!"

Kan Yequ and the others were all attracted to the past.

Even a few evil kings gasped.

And Chen Ping also pretended to see Hong Aya for the first time, and whispered in surprise.

"This Terran female cultivator used to be an elder of a certain refining puppet sect in the Star Realm, and her achievements reached the late stage of transforming into a god, but she offended Elder Yuanyi before she was killed and guarded in the Thunder Palace."

"Refining puppets with everything in his life, and eventually refining himself into dead things, the cycle of karma is unpleasant."

Lingquan actually recognized the origin of the red silk.

"A god body cultivator who is proficient in the puppet path?"

Chen Ping frowned, always feeling a little weird.

"Elder Lei Palace, welcome back to the palace."

Facing a large number of creatures in front of the hall, Hong Aya did not have the slightest color, and bowed to Chen Ping, who spit Finnish breath.

"Senior Lingquan, how many people can you bring in with an elder token?"

Chen Ping said quite apprehensively.

"Don't worry, Elder Yuanyi's authority is very large, second only to several Supreme Elders of the same era."

Lingquan smiled and said with relief.

"Lead the way, this seat is going to enter the palace!"

Clenching the token, Chen Ping commanded boldly.

"Yes!"

Hong Aya's eyes responded with a dull look, and with a slap of her jade hand, the heavy hall door was completely opened.

……

In the hall on the first floor, all the furnishings are the same, and there are many pieces.

The people with ghosts in their hearts and the Evil Emperor cautiously followed behind Chen Ping.

This thunder palace is full of prohibitions.

Once you break in, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Holy Son, Tong is polite."

At this time, Emperor Tong's thoughts came into Chen Ping's ears alone.

"The Holy Son is relieved, Tong is using the folding space to transmit sound, and the Venerable Lord can't find out."

"If you choose to cooperate with Tong, Tong is willing to help you get rid of Lingquan."

"The Son doesn't have to answer, just glance to the right."

Emperor Tong sent messages one after another.

"It's too messy, it's too messy!"

Chen Ping secretly felt a big headache and ignored it.

"Blood Demon Spirit Orb!"

Kan Yequ stood in front of a jade pillar with a burning gaze.

Under the mask is a bloody orb.

Blood Demon Spirit Bead, a sixth-order demonic treasure.

The one-time object is crushed by a monk who is proficient in blood and demonic ways, and it is said that the power is close to that of the early stage of the god of transformation.

"Brother Han, let's try to use the token to get it out?"

Kan Yequ licked his lips greedily and pleaded.

Hearing this, Chen Ping frowned inadvertently.

If the Blood Demon Spirit Bead flowed into Kan Yequ's hands, it would be a great threat to him.

"Kan Daoyou, don't forget our purpose, when the seal is lifted, the treasures in the Thunder Palace will be distributed to you."

Qiao Xinglan glanced slightly, and Kan Yequ suddenly shuddered.

"Red Aya, take me to the second floor."

Under Lingquan's signal, Chen Ping said lukewarmly to the puppet.

"Yes, Elder."

Hong Aya shook her body and led a few people to a jade platform in the corner.

The jade platform is surrounded by countless esoteric runes.

It's a simple teleportation array.

Chen Ping had already discovered it when he entered the palace last time.

It's just that he was a distinguished guest at the beginning, and he was not allowed to approach.

……

Red Aya spat out two top-grade spirit stones and installed them on the teleportation array.

In a burst of white light, everyone arrived at a new place.

This is the second floor of the Thunder Palace Hall?

Chen Ping squinted slightly and stared ahead.

The space here is three or five times smaller than on the first floor.

Not far away, dozens of feet away, a huge light mask was set up.

Other than that, there was nothing around empty.

But the treasure in the light mask alone made the cultivators breathe solemnly.

I saw that in the blue soft light, there were more than a dozen jade slips and several magic weapons of different shapes floating.

Black flags, jade pendants, short swords, axes, etc., none of them are repeated.

"Could it be that it's all Heavenly Spirit Treasures?"

Kan Yequ deserved to be an old devil, and he grabbed Chen Ping's hair with a hot emotion.

Although the shield shielded the aura of the treasure, everyone thought that the Thunder Palace was once a big force in the Star Realm, how could they solemnly store the spirit treasure here.

Therefore, the information of the baby in the mask is about to come out.

It is very likely to be Tongtian Lingbao!

As for the more than a dozen jade slips, it won't be a heavenly high-level technique, right?

At this moment, even Qiao Xinglan, who was possessed by the spiritual spring, was salivating.

"Continue to the third floor."

Lingquan didn't care about the magic weapon of the human race at all, and ordered.

"Red Aya, I'm going to take that white short sword!"

Surprisingly, Chen Ping openly defied Lingquan.

"Since the Holy Son likes it, it doesn't hurt to delay it."

The girl consciously agreed.

But anyone could hear the dissatisfaction and coldness in his tone.

"She's reaching the limit of her patience with me."

Chen Ping was secretly vigilant.

"Elder, with your authority, you can only take a second-tier treasure every five hundred years."

Red Aya bowed in confirmation.

"I want that sword!"

Chen Ping said firmly.

"Yes!"

Red Aya slowly walked towards the light mask, then circled it around before stopping.

Then he reached out and plunged directly into the bottom of the mask.

"Boom!"

The punch of the Divine Body Cultivator was slammed, and he only smashed a small hole.

It can be seen that the prohibition here is so strong that it is definitely not something that the Yuanying Monk can mess with.

Red Aya reached out and sucked the white short sword out.

"Buzz"

As soon as this sword square appeared in the outside world, it immediately sprayed out pieces of suffocating sword qi on its own.

"Heavenly Spirit Treasure!"

Kan Yequ's eyelids jumped, the black shadow flickered, and he grabbed the sword with one rush.

But at the last moment, the man regained his senses and suppressed his greed and stood still.

"Old Demon Kan, you want a treasure and don't want to die!"

Chen Ping's eyes rolled, and he frantically injected mana into the token:

"Red Aya, teach him a lesson!"

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