Chapter 664: Pilgrimage Sea, Ascension Plan (7K for 2000 Monthly Pass Plus Update)

At the top of the mountain, Chen calmly looked at the golden sculpture of the sharp-beaked monkey's cheeks, and his eyes gradually narrowed into a slit.

After the middle of the infancy, he never felt the threat of death again.

But in recent months, he has been shrouded in haze.

Although Xu Wuji and the machine spirit seemed to have other intentions for him, they did not make hostile moves.

But he has always been accustomed to holding the initiative in his hands.

I was worried that the Avatar Spirit Venerable would ask about the Treasure Technique or the chance along the way.

When getting along with a monk, the important thing is not to have the intention to kill him, but to have the ability!

Obviously, even if it was difficult for Xu Wuji to perform the soul searching technique on him, it was a fact that his life was hanging in the hands of this person.

He couldn't pray that the avatar had always been amiable and showed kindness.

Care.

Just like his attitude towards Gu Sixian.

Sometimes I want to kill, sometimes I don't, it's purely based on mood, according to subjective consciousness that changes at any time!

He believed that Lao Gu was also restless late at night, walking in the depths.

And this Taiqing Lingzun is coming to the secret realm of the Flying Heaven Sect on Heavenly Beast Island.

There are as many as a few avatar beings involved in it.

He is a small infant, and he must not be involved in it at the moment.

"Fifty Years Later......"

Repeating the nodes revealed by Xu Wuyi, Chen Ping had already decided on the next step.

The Yuanyan Islands can't stay any longer.

If he encountered a sixth-order creature who had arrived early, wouldn't he have to start a new round of gambling on his life?

……

With the scattering of a stack of sound-transmitting paper cranes, four rays of light of various colors converged almost simultaneously.

Liang Yingzhuo, Ji Zishi, Gu Sixian, Ke Yi.

The Alliance's four Yuan Infant Deputy Alliance Leaders.

When they saw the purple-robed figure standing with his hands in his hands, looking relaxed and comfortable, several people guessed in their hearts.

"Chen Ping is a chance, there is no reason not to attract people's eyes!"

"Could it be that the Avatar Spirit Venerable knows him? By the way, this person has a Yuanying Master, maybe an old friend of his master. ”

"Ke will definitely report to the sect, if you ask the Divine Spirit Venerable through Chen Daoyou, the danger of the sparrow can be solved in an instant!"

Among the four, only Liang Yingzhuo is sincerely concerned.

"Chen Daoyou, are you okay?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping smiled unconsciously, turned around and said, "Do you see where a piece of meat has fallen from my body?" ”

"I won't hide it from you, it turns out that the senior has some relationship with me, and this time I don't know if it's a coincidence or deliberately protecting the throne, in short, I blocked the menacing Yin Spirit for us."

Hearing these breezy words, the digital yuan infant looked at each other in surprise, and his expression became more respectful and humble.

The alliance leader is really the old acquaintance of the god and spirit venerable.

"Hehe, please keep it a secret, Lingzun's predecessors deliberately told me not to spread it, but everyone is their own people, so you don't have to worry about it."

Chen Ping coughed lightly and said solemnly.

He understood the reactions of the cultivators.

Yun Qiurong of the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce was just instructed by the predecessors of the god for a while, which made many people jealous.

Not to mention that we have been together for so long.

Naturally, Chen Ping didn't use the tiger skin to show anything.

Next, he is not in charge of Yuan Yan, and the deployment of the Pingyun Sect and the alliance has to be planned.

There is a veil of mystery about the ancestor of the gods, and no one inside must dare to disagree.

However, Chen Ping didn't know that Taiqing Lingzun was just a troublemaker.

……

"Tuoba Qian used the Mysterious Ghost Evasion Technique to escape, so I still can't be careless."

Chen Ping said slowly.

"Sure enough, he didn't die!"

The hearts of several Yuan Babies sank, but they were not very surprised.

After the Yin Spirit and Corpse Clan armies were frightened back by the Spirit Venerable, they quickly assembled in an orderly manner somewhere in the Inland Sea.

The news of the spies had predicted them.

"The sequelae of the Mysterious Ghost Robbery Technique are extremely great, and it will not be able to recover to the peak for at least forty or fifty years."

Chen Ping then added.

The life-saving technique of this ghost palace came from Xu Wuyi's mouth.

"Take advantage of his illness to kill him!"

Several Yuan Babies looked uplifted, and they spoke nonsense.

"Chen was entrusted by an old friend to go to the sea."

Chen Ping's subsequent words were like a basin of cold water poured head-on.

The reliance of the Terran counterattack is the Yuan Yan Zhenjun in front of him.

Once he is gone, how will Yuan Yanmeng pacify the islands?

"The open sea is also about the life and death of tens of millions of human races, and this seat has to go!"

Chen Ping said righteously.

Seeing this, everyone was speechless, and there was no reason to stay.

Then, several Yuan Babies quickly agreed to an end.

Tuoba Qian's vitality was greatly damaged, and the Yuan Yan League could try to send troops to the inland sea.

It should not be a problem to recover part of the homeland.

"Fellow Daoist, thank you for your hard work."

Chen Ping hugged his fists at Ji Zishi.

"Ji is waiting for Chen Daoyou to return at some point."

Ji Zishi said with a little trepidation.

He has been hit by the soul seal, and his net worth has been bound to the archipelago.

Even if there are thousands of people in my heart, I don't dare to show it.

"After dealing with the affairs of the open sea, Chen will turn back as soon as possible."

Chen Ping said categorically.

It's not like you're fooling a few people.

Tuoba Qian has topped the list of life and death.

If he doesn't get rid of this ghost, he may not be at peace in the future.

……

Seeing a shallow sword shoot into the sky, several high-ranking members of the Yuan Yan League were happy or worried.

"Finally ......"

Gu Sixian breathed a sigh of relief, taking into account the surrounding Taoist friends, and forcibly restrained the expression of joy.

In the next few decades, he was finally able to enjoy the power of the local Yuanying!

When he was about to fly over Yanning City, Chen Ping threw out a jade slip with his backhand.

Under the folding of the spiritual pressure, it accurately shot into Chen Xiangwen's retreat room.

It recorded some of the Heavenly Grade Lower Order Secret Techniques that he couldn't look down on.

The Pingyun Sect has a meager background, and it needs to be improved.

……

The black sand flows deep into the sea.

Chen Ping kept maintaining his superb retreat technique all the time.

Occasionally, when he encountered a fifth-order ancient beast clan, he didn't stop and ignored it.

Suddenly, he stopped in mid-air, and bowed down in place with a sincere expression of fear.

"The younger generation has seen Xu Lingzun."

One breath, two breaths, ten breaths, and there was no movement around.

Chen Ping slowly straightened up and continued to fly.

After a few hours, he rushed out of the sea of black sand.

With his current supernatural powers, the Yuanyan Islands are no different from his own back garden.

Once out in the open sea, he escaped into an undersea mountain range.

With a dance of the sleeve robe, hundreds of pills levitated.

All of them are rewards.

Then, the Coral Aspect and the Soul Dementorship were cast one after another, circulating in a circle on many pills, and extinguishing themselves.

"There is no mark."

With a sigh, Chen Ping felt a little relieved.

The art of soul dementorship has a hint of soul path rules.

It is perfect for checking all kinds of imprints.

With a grasp of his wrist and pinching an ordinary little red pill, Chen Ping's heart was surging.

Tiangang returns to the Void Pill!

An extra pill from Xu Wuyi.

This thing is one of the rank-breaking pill species when it hits the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant.

There is a bottleneck between the late stage and the peak that cannot be ignored.

Refining the Tiangang Return Void Pill can increase the probability of thirty percent out of thin air!

Chen Ping knows the value of this pill.

More than half of the major sects in the Fancang Sea area have not had the opportunity to take the Tiangang Returning Void Pill.

What's more, what he held in his hand was a three-pattern Returning Void Pill!

It can provide about a 40% probability.

"A cultivator who is proficient in alchemy must have unimaginable connections in the Central Sea."

Suddenly, Chen Ping had a trace of resentment about his alchemy talent.

……

Looking around carefully, Chen Ping determined a direction.

This time, he planned to find a sea area rich in resources to hide and cultivate, and by the way, replenish a batch of fifth-order puppets.

The Eastern Regions, where the Wunian Sect once standed, were the first to be excluded.

After the Polar Sun Treasure Domain, the Eastern Regions Yuan Infant withered, and the cultivation level dropped sharply, so there was nothing worth grabbing.

"The area around the Phaseless Array Sect is extremely rich."

Chen Ping pondered as he flew.

But after a short while, it was immediately ruled out.

After all, the Array Sect was not far from the Wraith Mountain Range, and it belonged to the area of intense friction in the battle of races.

At that time, he was forced to get involved in the battle of the sparrows, and his plan for stable development had to be put on hold again.

"The vicinity of the Pilgrimage Sea in the Northern Regions is said to be extremely prosperous, and it is not inferior to the Array Sea Sea."

Chen Ping gradually had a clear foothold.

It is very different from many large and small divided seas.

There are only three or four super-large seas in the vast northern region.

The pilgrimage sea is the most powerful of these areas.

Once, after reading a certain piece of information, Chen Ping had a shallow understanding of the pilgrimage sea.

The part of this sea area is controlled by the three Yuanying sects.

But it is not the Terrans who are the most powerful.

It's the Djinn!

Unlike the Terran monks, who bloom everywhere, the Djinn likes to live in large groups to continue their bloodline.

In the entire Fancang Sea area, only in a few areas such as the Pilgrimage Sea, there will be traces of the giant spirit clan.

So, don't look at the territory occupied by the Djinn clan is insignificant, but the way they gather makes it incomparably strong, twisted into a tough hemp rope.

"The puppet made by the Djinn Royal Family may be able to replace the lost Demon Clan."

The more Chen Ping thought about it, the more right he became, and there was no repetition in his heart, and he flew towards the endless north with his head bored.

……

The vast expanse of the Van Canghai Sea is boundless.

After flying for ten days in a row, Chen Ping, who had changed his appearance, finally ran into a Terran fleet.

There are about twenty-one or two, which is not small.

The Friar is a late Jindan monk.

Chen Ping suddenly lost all interest and flew over sideways without seeing it.

A month later, he arrived at the first Terran city.

Then he went straight to Fang City, and borrowed a long-distance teleportation array at a small cost.

After a year and two months of rushing through the dust, Chen Ping crossed millions of miles before and after, and finally came to the Pilgrimage Sea!

……

With such a large sea area, there is naturally more than one Terran city built around it.

The most famous of these is the giant city controlled by the Three Sects.

A "pilgrimage city" named after the sea.

The prosperity of the city shocked Chen Ping, who had just arrived.

This so-called island, even if he used ordinary sword light to fly away with all his might, it would take half a month to get from one end to the other.

"It must have been reclaimed many times."

Standing high in the sky, Chen Ping looked down.

What he saw confirmed his thoughts.

Towards the edge of the island, thousands of men and women are gathered in the Tsukiji and Yuandan monks.

They either pinched the Dharma seal, or urged all kinds of magic weapons, and smashed into the sea in a very uniform rhythm.

The common denominators are also obvious.

These monks are all skilled in earth-based spells.

And in just a moment, the limits of the island visibly expanded to the naked eye, turning into land.

After many years of spell casting, it is not surprising that the pilgrimage island is as vast as it is today.

Of course, this brutal expansion needs to be supported by strong strength.

After all, the sea is not the world of the human race.

……

At the foot of the ferry, tens of thousands of monks shouted vigorously.

Hyacinths on the pilgrimage island, with a guided service.

After sweeping his thoughts, Chen Ping found that these people who relied on guiding the way to foreign monks were basically juniors in the period of practicing qi and building foundations.

The Yuan Dan and Jin Dan monks have a high status, and they can obtain rich resources by casually going to sea to hunt a group of alien races.

You don't have to work hard to do such work.

fell in love with a guide in the crowd, and Chen Ping swaggered down the light.

After landing without warning, a weak woman half a foot away was suddenly startled, and when she saw the visitor, she immediately respectfully blessed:

"The younger generation has lived in the pilgrimage city for generations, and the price is fifty spirit stones a day."

This woman's cleanliness made Chen Ping very satisfied.

This female cultivator surnamed Peng is in the middle stage of foundation building, with a charming body, and a smile also gives people a comfortable feeling.

There is only one reason why he chose this girl one out of ten thousand.

Long pretty.

Yes, with his supernatural powers, he can basically do whatever he wants in the Fancang Sea.

Everyone likes beautiful things, and Chen Ping never hides his desires.

"I'll take care of you for three days, no need to change, work hard."

Saying lightly, Chen Ping threw away two medium-grade spirit stones.

"Yes, the juniors obey."

Peng Xi said without being surprised.

She knows her strengths.

Although the charm body does not help much in cultivation, it is simple to attract ordinary male cultivators of the opposite sex.

In the years she has been a guide, her income has always been among the best.

This includes half of the tips from customers.

In front of this senior who was suspected to be Yuan Dan, the extra fifty spirit stones were very few.

can't cause the waves in her heart at all.

"Stop!"

Just as the two of them were about to leave for the city gate, a voice full of excitement and command suddenly sounded.

From a dense forest at the ferry, a giant turquoise turtle more than ten feet high suddenly floated down.

On the tortoise shell stood three monks.

Two old and one young, both in the realm of Yuandan.

The cultivation of the two old men was even better, reaching the late stage of Yuan Dan.

The young monk was just entering the early stage of the Yuan Dan.

But the formation of the three of them was obviously dominated by the young man with the jade crown on his head.

The eyes of the two Yuan Dan elders always protected this person.

"A third-order superb water turtle puppet."

Sweeping the turquoise giant turtle slightly, Chen Ping turned a deaf ear and continued to hurry.

And when Peng Si saw the young male cultivator, his soft face turned extremely pale.

A style that seems to know the man.

"Young Master Ben orders you to stop!"

The jade-crowned man seemed to be angered by Chen Ping's disregard, and said fiercely.

At the same time, the two white-robed old men jumped off the puppet without saying a word and surrounded Chen Ping and Peng Si.

The dozens of guides around them disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"The Second Ancestor in the Pilgrimage City?"

Seeing this, Chen Ping probably judged the identity of the man.

But he really had nothing to fear.

It doesn't matter if there are a few Yuan Babies standing behind this son.

"Yuan Gongzi, the little girl greets you."

Peng Sisi's face turned pale, and she immediately stopped and knelt down on her knees.

With his hand gently on the woman's shoulder, Chen Ping's soul searching technique was launched silently, and after an instant, he got the memory of Peng Xi.

It was extremely easy for the Yuanying Monk to build a foundation and search for souls.

It didn't alarm anyone at all, and even Peng Si herself only felt that her spirit was confused and returned to normal.

"The Yuan family."

Chen Ping sneered in his heart.

The pilgrimage city is divided into two parts, the inner and outer cities, and the outer city occupies 40% of the area.

This Yuan family is one of the overlords of the outer city, and there are six Jindan monks in the family.

The name of the man in front of him is Yuan Feishen, and he is the grandson of a certain Jindan ancestor of the Yuan family.

This person has cultivated the technique of collecting yin and replenishing qi.

Relying on the power of his family and grandfather, he became notorious and harmed countless female cultivators.

Peng's fear is not without reason.

Yuan Feishen's tonic technique belongs to the category of the Demon Dao, and ninety percent of his female cultivators who once had a spring night will die on the second day.

"This young master went out to fight in the jungle, and he actually encountered such good goods."

On the green turtle puppet, Yuan Feishen's eyes flashed, and he kept looking at Peng Si's figure.

"Let's change the guide below, and say goodbye first."

Chen Ping's eyes were impatient, so he left Peng Si and floated leisurely in front of the two old men.

He'd just searched the woman's soul, and he didn't need her to lead him anymore.

"Young Master ......"

The two old men's eyes moved, and they sent a voice to ask for instructions.

"Since he is interested, he is also a Yuandan monk, and the patrols in the outer city are often on duty at the ferry, so don't cause trouble."

Yuan Feishen replied quietly.

He has done a lot of evil in the city and is still alive until now, in addition to his family background, bullying the weak and fearing the hard is also a major factor.

But all the monks who came from it, he retreated.

Like this strange Yuan Dan who has just come to the pilgrimage city, maybe there is also a lot of power in other seas.

Moreover, he is not good at breaking his sleeves, and he has already gained a lot by catching a female cultivator with a charming body.

The transmission of several Yuan Dan clearly fell into Chen Ping's ears, and he snorted expressionlessly, speeding up and leaving.

Peng's despair couldn't touch him at all.

The sea of eternal suffering, the miserable number is innumerable.

"I'll catch the girl over there, too!"

Seeing Chen Ping's cowardly retreat, Yuan Feishen raised his head proudly and pointed in one direction and commanded.

"Yes!"

The figures of the two old men on the side flickered, and after a few breaths, they each caught a girl with delicate facial features in their hands.

It's just the second layer of Qi training, and it looks like you're only seven or eight years old!

In the distance, two middle-aged monks and their wives stood in place with panicked faces, at a loss.

The two were obviously warned by the surrounding "well-wishers" about Yuan Feishen's background.

He was so anxious that he didn't dare to step forward to stop him.

Besides, the couple are just foundation-building monks, and if they move, they will die.

"Two little beauty embryos, it's fun tonight."

Yuan Feishen stretched out the back of his hand and lightly stroked the girl's face, with a look of yin and evil at his glance.

The two girls of seven or eight years old were already frightened, and tears kept rolling.

The nearby guides and monks who entered the city were either silent or had nothing to do with themselves.

Including a Jindan Dzogchen nuns.

After frowning and glancing at Yuan Feishen, he left directly.

"Let's go, go back to the city!"

Yuan Feishen smiled unabashedly and ordered the two old men of the Yuan family to urge the puppets.

But the strange thing is that the two of them turned their backs to him motionlessly like wooden carvings.

"Not good!"

Yuan Feishen immediately had a premonition and crushed a transparent talisman.

"Zizi"

However, the messenger only flew half a mile before it burned itself in the air.

Then, a black face came into view.

It turned out to be the strange Yuan Dan who had just been driven away!

"The seniors spare their lives, and the younger generations are the ...... of the Yuan family"

Yuan Feishen collapsed on the turtle's back in horror, and the next moment he lost consciousness in front of him.

"The two little dolls can't protect it, your two daughters have been adopted, get out!"

Drinking indifferently at the middle-aged Zhuji couple, Chen Ping's body flashed wildly, and disappeared into the ferry with a snap of his fingers.

Along with him, the three Yuan Family Yuan Dan, the Green Turtle Puppet, and the guide Peng Si Si disappeared.

"Oops!"

Peng Xi was bittersweet, gritted his teeth and boarded a spirit ship bound for the island.

This homeland cannot be stayed any longer.

Whether it is the black-faced monk who crosses the river dragon or the Yuan family who is the head snake of the ground, she can't afford to provoke any of them.

……

The ferry is in a remote mountain forest.

It was gloomy and damp.

"Boom!"

Three figures fell from the sky.

The two elders of the Yuan family and Yuan Feishen were thrown into the ground.

The next moment, a purple-robed man slowly descended.

The expressions of the three Yuan Dan were frightened, the mana on their bodies was completely gone, and even their divine consciousness was sealed and locked in the sea of knowledge, and they could only make a "woo woo" sound.

After searching the souls one by one without saying a word, Chen Ping sent an idea to Da Ash.

"You pick ten strong flying rock wings to come out."

"Male, aggressive and powerful kind."

"Chirp!"

The simple big gray obviously didn't understand what the master was going to do, but he immediately did as he was told.

"Buzz"

Four times, the sound of wings shaking made a loud noise, and a head and calf-like wings flew out of the spirit beast bracelet one after another.

When the three Yuan Dans of the Yuan family saw this scene, they were immediately frightened.

However, what happened next made the three of them cut themselves together.

……

"Ahh

"Ahh

Three screams with different voices spread all around.

Chen Ping burned a spiritual incense in his hand.

It wasn't until it burned out that he recalled the Flying Rockwing Evil who had done a great job.

Then, he raised his palm and slapped the void three times in succession.

The Yuan family monk's dantian and meridians were shattered, but he still had a breath left.

Sometimes living like a waste is a kind of torture.

Raising his head and glancing at the two girls sleeping on the tree, Chen Ping said indifferently: "It's not enough for Daoyou to watch a big show for free, what's the matter, are you going to stand out for the Yuan family?" ”

"Don't misunderstand, my Hu Immortal Sect has nothing to do with the Yuan family, I just curiously followed up and took a look."

Silver Bell's string of laughter was together, and a big woman in black clothes appeared in the distance.

This woman has a seductive fox face, and the black veil on her shoulders sways in the wind, revealing a playful open jade mussel mark.

This female cultivator who followed her was the Jindan Dzogchen who had crossed the road before.

"Huxian Sect."

After Chen Ping sorted out his memory, he knew it well.

This sect is also a great force in the outer city of pilgrimage, not inferior to the Yuan family by half a point.

"The concubine is Bu Ningmei, although the Taoist friend is also the Jindan Great Perfection, but the two Jindan monks of the Yuan family are good at the technique of joint attack, you have humiliated the juniors of the Yuan family this time, they will not give up easily."

The black-robed nun pursed her lips and smiled.

She didn't dare get too close to this person.

Because although this strange male cultivator looked like he was also at the peak of Jindan on the surface, the coercion of his body made her faintly uneasy.

Of course, the existence of a higher Yuan Infant Bu Ningmei never thought about it.

The Northern Regions stretch for millions of miles, and there are only a few people who preach the fifth order.

"Can Bu Daoyou flatten the hem?"

Chen Ping said quietly.

"It's a little more cumbersome to negotiate."

Twisting her waist, Bu Ningmei said with a smile: "Fifteen years later, it will be the battle of qualifications for the establishment of the inner city, if the Taoist friends are willing to help the concubine, all the conditions can be raised!" ”

The Yuanying Sect of the Pilgrimage City will hold a qualification battle every 100 years.

All the big and small forces in the outer city can participate.

Those with excellent grades can move the sect station into the inner city where the spiritual energy is several times more abundant.

It's like a side line suddenly being promoted to a lineage, which is an opportunity that can't be sought.

"Those two female dolls are waiting for me to take care of, one of them is a high-grade water spirit root, and the other is a medium-grade gold and wood spirit root."

"Fifteen years later, if both of them break into the foundation, I will help Bu Daoyou once."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Ping's figure gradually distorted.

"Daoist friend Gao's surname?"

Bu Ningmei was stunned for a moment, and then asked Chuanyin.

"Fang Yuan."

Chen Ping casually fabricated a name, and listened to him say narrowly: "The jade clam mark on the side of Daoyou's leg is tempting. ”

Waiting for Bu Ningmei to react, the breath that seemed to be absent disappeared directly.

……

on the streets of the city of pilgrimage.

Chen Ping, who changed his appearance again, walked leisurely.

The attic shops on both sides are neat and tall, and the monks walk by in a sea of people.

It's just a very ordinary street in the outer city.

However, there are a lot of high-grade pills, puppets, talismans and other things sold in the store.

I often see Brother Jindan.

"It's really an excellent cultivation holy place."

The lively and prosperous scene made Chen Ping slightly amazed, and then quickly walked into the inner city.

Foreign monks need the Jindan realm to enter the inner city.

Chen Ping showed that after the downward repair, he settled down easily.

Rushing to the pilgrimage pavilion that led the affairs, he spent 50,000 Zhongpin spirit stones to lease a mountain range.

The period is forty years.

The aura in the mountain range was barely enough for the Yuan Infant Monk to breathe.

……

In the cave, the big array is running.

Chen Pingpan sat on the ground, in the air, spinning a pair of delicate and bewitching white fins.

This is the fin of the kun that he took out of the gold bead in his early years!

Kunyu is the ancestral bloodline, and the supernatural power is vast.

After the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, he tried to refine this treasure.

But slow progress is too time-consuming.

However, after being broken by Xu Wuyi once, Chen Ping had already decided to integrate the Kun Fish's fin into his body, no matter how difficult it was.

He had gathered all the information of the high-ranking monks of the entire pilgrimage island.

The three sects add up to nine primordial infants and two great monks.

One of them has been on the Wraith Mountain front line for a hundred years and has not returned.

In other words, there was only one person in the city who could pose a threat to him.

As for those messy fifth-level formations that were like paper paste in front of the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder, there was no need to think about it.

……

A year after coming to the pilgrimage island.

In the cave, Chen Ping couldn't help but sigh when he opened his eyes.

Staring at the magnificent fins of the fish, his face was gloomy.

He still underestimated the difficulty of refining.

Before this Kunyu was alive, it was at least a sixth-order peak or even a higher-level existence.

Even if the flame is not burned, it is difficult to shake it.

"For today's plan, I have to use the purple void grafting method."

Yin Qing took a breath, Chen Ping planned to retreat and temporarily integrate a pair of fins into his body in the state of a half-finished puppet.

However, he still lacked several fifth-order auxiliary materials at hand.

The pilgrimage island is so prosperous that it must not be impossible to buy it.