Chapter 671: Words and deeds, the first female demon is born
Life, inheritance.
Chen Fuyao is no longer an ignorant girl.
After Chen Ping highly recognized the "wrong things" she made, a sense of belonging was born from her heart.
"Fu Yao, don't go out recently, hurry up and break through the foundation."
Chen Ping commanded solemnly.
Eleven-year-old Chen Fuyao was at the ninth level of Qi cultivation at this time, and his progress was faster than the true inheritance of the Heavenly Spiritual Root cultivated by the Great Sect since childhood.
After all, the conditions that this woman uses for cultivation on a daily basis are superior and unreasonable.
There is an endless supply of high-grade pills with four patterns, and the auxiliary treasures that should be used for meditation are also rare treasures that can be encountered.
"Yes!"
Chen Fuyao retreated, and then entered a state of retreat.
There is almost no such thing as a failure in the foundation building of the special spirit root impact.
It was Chen Ping who didn't have to do this to give Zhuji Dan.
……
"Big Ash, I'll give you a mission for the next few years."
Looking at the spirit beast bracelet, Chen Ping said a little mysteriously.
With that, a wisp of eerie ghost air poured out, making a figure that was uncertain and uncertain.
"The smell of freshness."
The figure greedily sucked the air around it, looking like it had just entered the world.
"Senior brother, how long will it take you to break through the fifth order?"
Chen asked indifferently.
This figure is the ghost general Liu Yuze!
Refining Tuoba Qian's natal ghost qi, and with the help of the accumulation in his previous life, he had already risen to the peak of the fourth order.
A few days ago, Liu Yuze sent a message in the spirit beast bracelet to inform him that he was going out to find an opportunity.
"If there are enough souls, two years is enough."
Liu Yuze's tone said without any fluctuations.
"Big Ash."
Chen Ping nodded, and said to the worm: "You do your best to help him." ”
"Chirp."
Big Ash didn't hesitate at all.
When Liu Yuze was still a human race, he received a lot of money in the Wunian Sect.
Later, he got along with him for decades, and he regarded Liu Yuze as his own family.
"Trouble big gray friends."
Liu Yuze smiled slightly, clenching his fists awkwardly.
He didn't understand that a mid-fifth-order demon insect didn't even have a decent name.
"By the way, no matter what Senior Brother Liu does, you can just wait and see and protect it, and then report to me in detail when you come back."
Chen Ping deliberately transmitted the sound to the big gray.
"Chirp."
The big gray picked up Liu Yuze without saying a word, turned into a gray flash and disappeared into the island.
After one person and one worm left, Chen Ping subconsciously squinted his eyes.
The source of the acquisition of the living soul, he communicated with Liu Yuze.
Cruel and unscrupulous cultivators, or pets who have been domesticated for generations.
As for whether the senior brother will hurt the innocent on a large scale for the sake of convenience, he can't guarantee it.
After turning a ghost, Liu Yuze, who once upheld orthodoxy, seems to have changed dramatically.
Of course, if it is too indiscriminate, Chen Ping may have to think about it.
Otherwise, leaving a ruthless guy by your side is no different from a magic weapon that can trigger a self-destruct at any time.
……
Qi cultivators cross the tribulation, and there are only two levels: mana and divine sense.
The Heart Demon Pass and the Heavenly Thunder Pass are the calamities that will only occur in the next great realm.
Chen Fuyao sat upright on the futon, concentrating on attracting spiritual power.
In just half a day, the mana barrier was easily broken.
The next level of divine consciousness was also passed in a very short time.
Chen Ping's Divine Soul Technique taught her came from other Daoists, and the grade was only the upper level of Xuanpin.
It is not a problem to cross the foundation of Zhuji, Yuan Dan, and Jin Dan.
The Tai Yiyan Divine Law is too involved, and it is his housekeeping supernatural power, so Chen Ping is not ready to teach it to this woman.
Or after he transforms into a god, and Chen Fuyao's performance makes him very satisfied, he may be able to obtain the inheritance of the Treasure Method.
"Disciple of Zhuji, Chen Fuyao!"
Appearing without warning, Chen Ping said with a smile.
"Master!"
Chen Fuyao's beautiful eyes opened, and she hurriedly saluted, with a hint of joy on her face.
"Probe your Immortal Bamboo Spiritual Root."
Chen Ping pointed out with concern.
Before the foundation was built, Chen Fuyao did not obtain exclusive special supernatural powers.
I don't know if it will be turned on at this time.
Hearing this, Chen Fuyao immediately looked inwardly at marrying immortal bones.
The next moment, a strange fluctuation echoed around him.
Suddenly, the wood aura within a radius of a hundred miles quickly swept through the sea and mountains, and frantically poured into Fu Yao's body.
The sound of "boom" was loud.
Fu Yao's body trembled, and a half-finger-long mark condensed in the center of his eyebrows.
If you look closely, it is a golden bamboo with bell-shaped flower bones.
"Could it be the first Dao Immortal Bamboo between heaven and earth?"
Although he couldn't recognize the variety of Lingzhu, it did not prevent Chen Ping from pondering.
After about a dozen breaths, the surrounding anomalies gradually subsided.
That immortal bamboo mark is full of an indescribable atmosphere, and Chen Fuyao, who is already extremely smart, has an extraordinary temperament.
"Master Venerable, the apprentice has opened a cultivation method with special supernatural powers."
Chen Fuyao said happily, and then explained in detail.
"It's actually a life-saving supernatural power!"
After listening, the essence in Chen Ping's eyes flashed.
Immortal bamboo resurrection method!
This technique is very similar to the rumored Phoenix Nirvana.
When it suffers a fatal injury, it will move to a very distant place and turn into a spirit bamboo, waiting for the next recovery.
However, the immortal bamboo resurrection method of the first layer could only teleport thousands of miles around.
There is no escape from the perception of the high-ranking monks.
Of course, with the addition of the realm, the strength of this method can be gradually manifested.
"An immortal body in a certain sense."
Chen Ping said that it is unrealistic not to envy himself.
How can he walk by the river without getting his shoes wet, this kind of magic power should be mastered by him.
"Master, cultivating the first layer of the resurrection method requires a hundred spiritual bamboo origins."
Chen Fuyao blinked pleadingly.
After explaining, Chen Ping couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.
To cultivate spiritual root and supernatural powers, you need a special thing.
For example, the bitter spiritual root needs to take away the monk's golden pill and yuan infant qi, and the yin and yang Xuanhuang qi of the Taiyi spiritual root are general.
This spiritual bamboo origin is extracted from the spiritual bamboo above the fourth order.
However, a fourth-order spirit bamboo can only obtain one Origin.
The fifth-order spirit bamboo is only ten strands.
"The ...... of the poor who have lived for the teacher"
With a wry smile, Chen spread his hands, indicating that he could not do anything.
"Uncle Gray said, Master is the first primordial infant in the cultivation world, and he has robbed dozens of large and small forces before and after, and even the Divine Transformation Cultivator has nothing to do with you."
Chen Fuyao held his chin and said in a reverent tone.
"The first baby? yes, I don't even know myself. ”
With a light sigh, Chen Ping's smile bloomed, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, dozens of fourth- and fifth-order spiritual bamboos flashed out.
In an instant, the secret room was filled with the rich fragrance of bamboo.
"Hehe, sure enough, it's the same as Uncle Gray secretly told me, Shizun likes to listen to sycophants the most!"
With joy in his heart, Chen Fuyao hugged a spiritual bamboo and didn't let go.
She was naturally close to Lingzhu.
Seeing that the disciples couldn't wait to refine one by one, Chen Ping smiled faintly and quietly retreated.
……
A few months later, Chen Fuyao successfully exited the customs.
She demonstrated a fairy bamboo resurrection method.
Pinching an inconspicuous gray short bamboo in his hand, Chen Ping sighed.
If it was Yuan Ying, he would not believe that there was such a miraculous life-saving technique in the world.
Lifting the spell, Chen Fuyao's body replaced the short bamboo, appearing in a pair of encircled arms.
"Master, is Fu Yao's spell powerful?"
Chen Fuyao said with a grin.
Although the man's breath was close, Fu Yao didn't care.
She was born twelve years ago, and the creatures she came into contact with were particularly simple, and there was no so-called defense between men and women.
And Chen Ping also regarded this woman as a disciple.
Without any thoughts, he put down Fu Yao and asked, "How long can this immortal bamboo resurrection method be cast?" ”
"Three years."
Chen Fuyao reported truthfully.
"Hey, this little girl has learned this special magical ability, won't she be even more bold and naughty in the future?"
The corners of his mouth twitched, and Chen Ping was speechless.
Moreover, the resurrection method is only one of the magical powers of the immortal bamboo spiritual root.
As Chen Fuyao's realm increases, it will be opened one after another.
This is also the main reason why special spiritual roots are favored by the gods.
The natal technique is too rebellious.
A little cultivation is an invincible existence of the same level.
"That mark is conspicuous."
Glancing at Chen Fuyao's eyebrows, Chen Ping stroked his palm, and a spiritual light sprinkled.
Leaning less, the spirit bamboo pattern retreated, revealing the original white skin.
He used his soul power to construct a simple illusion.
Unless the other party is a god cultivator, even if the Yuan Infant is overhauled, he will not be able to detect the slightest abnormality in the face-to-face passing.
Then, Chen Ping threw more than ten prohibitions into Chen Fuyao's body one after another.
Protect this woman's knowledge of the sea and marry the fairy bones.
In this way, ordinary Yuan Ying could not escape the attack of soul magic on her soul search, or if she did evil, she was seriously injured and dying.
……
"Fu Yao has seen Shi Niang!"
Under Chen Ping's recommendation, Chen Fuyao met this mysterious infant female body cultivator for the first time.
For her, Bu Ningmei is busy day and night, basically like an invisible person.
"Girl, don't be polite."
Bu Ningmei picked up the girl and said flatteredly.
The teacher's voice made her heart bloom.
In addition, Fu Yao is a special spiritual root in the legend, and it is very likely to become a spiritual seedling of Lingzun in the future.
Even if she was a Yuanying monk, she didn't dare to hold up in front of Fu Yao.
"Ning Mei, the realm is different, don't you develop the problem that she doesn't know how to be humble and humble!"
With a frown, Chen Ping said: "What's more, you are the concubine of this seat, and you take more shelves on weekdays." ”
"Brother Ping's anger is relieved."
Bu Ningmei even knew her mistake, restrained most of her closeness, and then rewarded a batch of fourth-order spirit bamboos as a meeting gift.
"The heart demon barrier of this seat has been hindering cultivation, so let's just take the two of you out to play a circle."
After pondering for a moment, Chen Ping said.
"Master is wise!"
Chen Fuyao immediately showed joy.
……
The Bili Sea is rich in a second-order water monkey.
Psychic and obedient, even if you are not a spirit tamer, you can easily control it.
Therefore, the Zhuji Sanxiu, who lives on several islands near the Bili Sea, often forms teams to go to the bottom of the sea to catch spirit monkeys.
At this moment, the sound of fighting came from a small trench under the sea.
There was a faint cracking sound and a dazzling talisman flickering, and it seemed that there were monks fighting there.
When I got closer, it turned out to be two men and two women and a man in a brocade robe who was fighting happily.
Although the two men and two women have a huge advantage in numbers, the highest cultivation level is only a mid-stage foundation building with a jade plate spirit weapon in hand.
The other three are only in the early stages of foundation building.
In front of the evil man at the peak of the foundation, he is already at an absolute disadvantage, and he is not an opponent at all.
"Let's try the power of the evil magic!"
The brocade-robed evil man seemed to be tired of the extremely boring fight, and suddenly slapped the storage ring with one hand, and four bloodshot darts appeared in his hand.
Then his figure spun around, and the darts shot at the magic weapons of the four at the same time.
Halfway through, four darts touched its internal prohibition and burst on its own.
Surprisingly, these darts did not contain thunder fire, but instead emitted a thick red column of blood.
As soon as the blood mist dispersed, it immediately diffused.
At the same time, there was a sickening, pungent smell.
At first glance, it was a treasure refined by a demon monk.
As soon as the magic weapons of the four people touched the light mist released by the blood pillar, they instantly melted into a ball of scrap metal and fell deeper into the bottom of the sea.
"Poof"
"Poof"
The natal magic weapon was damaged, and the two men and two women on one side of the four immediately spat blood, and their expressions became depressed.
"It's the poison dart of the Lonely Lantern Demon Gate's filthy magic weapon!"
The handsome man in the middle of the foundation building shouted in horror.
On the side, a man and a woman who were obviously Taoist companions heard this, and their faces became extremely ugly.
The Lone Lantern Demon Gate, the Jindan force in the Bili Sea!
It is the existence that these foundation-building cultivators look up to.
Only another young girl with a beautiful face looked dazed, and she looked like she didn't know anything about the Lone Lantern Demon Gate.
"Ji Ji, since you have guessed He's teacher, a few Taoist friends will be arrested before they are tied!"
The evil man surnamed He kept laughing, and the sea water with the strong mana shook more than once.
He just received the mission of the sect, patrolled the sea area, and killed three random treasure hunters.
Unexpectedly, a windfall fell from the sky, and I met four people at once.
Moreover, among the four lambs to be slaughtered, there are actually two foundation building nuns.
One of them looks quite young, and it seems that he is still a rare and stunning chick!
This is the opportunity that God has rewarded him.
The expression of the evil man surnamed He became more and more hideous, and the magic weapon in his hand urged with all his might, pressing step by step.
"Xiao Yao, I used a secret method to contain him, you must escape, the Lonely Lamp Demon Gate is infamous, and I don't know how many monks have fallen miserably."
"In the hands of the disciples of this sect, you can't survive and die."
After the handsome man Xiu rushed to the girl, he resolutely slapped it on his body several times.
Then, a strange roar erupted all over the body, and streams of black gas enveloped the whole body.
And the aura of the handsome male cultivator also rose suddenly, rushing into the late stage of foundation building.
"Brother Wei......"
The girl's throat moved, and a hint of brilliance appeared in her eyes.
She and three of her teammates became acquainted on the spot to catch water monkeys.
In the past ten days, the three of them have taken good care of her.
Especially Brother Wei, who is decent in words and deeds, has repeatedly taught her the experience of walking in the cultivation world.
"No shots!"
When Xiao Yao couldn't hold it back, and his fingers touched the storage belt around his waist, a cold command stopped him.
The girl trembled when she heard this, and immediately exhaled her breath.
"Hey, a secret technique to temporarily increase your strength? It's rare. ”
Seeing the handsome Zhuji's strength rushing forward, the evil man surnamed He smiled disdainfully, and his hands flicked out of thin air.
Countless bloodshots flickered.
A flickering and irregular light leaned towards it.
"Lady, the one surnamed Wei is entangled in the evil cultivator, let's run!"
"Xianggong, towards the east, where the sea is deep and the terrain is intricate."
The other two Taoist teammates glanced at each other, and invariably left the girl and the surname Wei Zhuji, and both dived towards the deep sea.
"You guys!"
The girl's breath faltered, and a trace of sadness flashed across her face.
The couple is usually generous, and has mentioned many times that they have fallen in love with her, and even have a proposal to worship.
But when the four of them were most needed to work together, they flew separately without hesitation.
"Jie Ji, in that direction, you are throwing yourself into the net!"
The evil man surnamed He did not panic at all, and only cared about attacking Zhuji and Xiao Yao surnamed Wei.
Ten breaths later, two familiar screams rang out from the eastern sea.
Then, a blood-robed male cultivator who looked six or seven points similar to the evil man surnamed He flew with a sword.
In his hands were the men and women who had fled.
In the light, the bodies of the two were shriveling at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they soon died like dried corpses.
"Big brother, just a man, you don't keep a little lady!"
Seeing the blood-robed male cultivator approaching, the evil man surnamed He said with a dissatisfied accusatory.
"A knife on the head of the color word, one day you will die in the belly of a woman."
The wind said lightly, but the blood-robed male cultivator swept Xiao Yao greedily and grabbed it with both hands.
"The doom has come!"
Zhuji, surnamed Wei, who performed the secret method, couldn't help but shake his head in despair.
Two Great Perfection cultivators!
He and Xiao Yao must have no way to escape today.
"Silly girl, why didn't you listen to me and run away?"
When Wei surnamed Zhuji saw the girl who was about to fall into the clutches of the devil, his heart was bitter and sad.
"Xiao Yao, if there is a fate in the next life......"
However, halfway through his words, a terrifying scene appeared in front of him.
A four-foot-long transparent gun shadow swept away, and the blood-robed male cultivator, who was still majestic in his last breath, fell from the air and hugged his head and screamed.
Then a thick aura of attack talisman pierced through, leaving the bones of this foundation building great perfection gone.
"Divine Soul Attack Secret Method, Level 3 High-grade Talisman!"
The entangled and fighting Wei surnamed Zhuji and the evil man surnamed He looked dumbfounded together, and inhaled incredible cool air.
This evil cultivator simply died at the hands of a foundation builder!
Xiao Yao smiled lightly at the surname Wei Zhuji, and another gun shadow swept into the sea of knowledge of the evil man surnamed He.
"How could a mere foundation building be in the early stage of cultivating the Divine Soul Method?"
The surnamed He didn't have time to beg for mercy, and his consciousness collapsed in severe pain.
Although there is also a Divine Soul Technique in the Lonely Lamp Demon Gate, it is not passed on by Elder Yuandan.
He has no means to deal with the attack of the Divine Soul himself!
"Evil cultivator, go to death!"
The male cultivator surnamed Wei took the opportunity to jump up, shattering the big man's dantian with one hand and slapping his heart with the other.
"Boom!"
The corpse of the big man fell down unwillingly.
Before he died, he crushed a ball in his hand.
A trace of a unique smell suddenly spreads out.
A Yuan Dan elder of the sect was collecting materials nearby, and his old man would definitely avenge himself and his eldest brother!
"Xiao Yao!"
Seeing the girl's pale face falling, the male cultivator surnamed Wei hurriedly held it in a flash.
"Brother Wei, my soul is too consumed, and I will fall into a coma immediately, you can take me away quickly."
Xiao Yao was weak and intermittent.
"Who gave you your Divine Soul Method?"
The male cultivator surnamed Wei asked casually while being nervous.
"When Xiao Yao was practicing qi, he once inadvertently broke into a safe ancient cave mansion, which contained the mantle inheritance and heavy treasure of a Jindan monk, and that third-level talisman was left by his predecessors."
The girl was stunned for a moment, and then said 1510.
Although her words were prompted, they did not reveal any flaws.
"Chance is against the sky."
The male cultivator's eyes flashed, and the many storage rings on the corpses around him shone brightly.
"Brother Wei, let's go first."
Xiao Yao felt a sigh in his heart, and then passed out.
The next moment, the male cultivator surnamed Wei's breathing began to be heavy, and his lips trembled violently.
"As long as I monopolize the resources and advance to the Yuan Dan, what is a heart-warming person!"
Looking at the unconscious girl, the male cultivator surnamed Wei had a poisonous look in his eyes, and slapped her head with a sad face.
But to his horror, something happened.
The palm containing spiritual power was three inches in front of the girl's forehead, and she couldn't go down no matter what.
Moreover, his whole body was also suppressed by a huge force, and his limbs were twisted and nailed to the ground.
"Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts."
The girl's eyes suddenly opened, and her face was full of disappointment.
"Ning Mei, what I just said, people's hearts, you can't be tempted easily, because all you get is such a cruel result."
At this moment, a pair of gorgeously dressed men and women appeared out of thin air.
I don't know how high the realm of the two is.
The sea water within a radius of hundreds of miles was avoided, and it turned into nothingness in the rush.
"Master, Master."
The girl bowed her head in frustration.
"Xiao Yao spare your life, Brother Wei treats you well......"
The words "high-level monk of the game Hongchen" popped up in his mind, and the male cultivator surnamed Wei suddenly begged for mercy in horror.
"Master, why did he sacrifice his life to save me before?"
Chen Fu asked puzzled.
"He likes you and wants to find you to be a Taoist couple, at that moment, this son is sincere."
Chen Ping smiled and said with a smile.
"Brother of the Tiger and Wolf."
Bu Ningmei, who was silent, couldn't help but be helpless.
"People's hearts are always changing, kill you, he will be able to inherit the unwarranted Jin Dan legacy, and swallow the spoils of war alone."
"The road is so far away, why delay immortality because of a woman."
Slowly squatting down, Chen Ping stared at the monk surnamed Wei, and said with a smile: "Boy, is what this seat said right?" ”
"What the seniors said is true, and the younger generations have had enough of the hard days of running for resources."
The monk surnamed Wei seemed to be controlled by an inexplicable force, and confided the truth in his heart.
"Okay, you give him a good time, after all, it is a valuable experience in the early stage of your life."
Chen Ping commanded indifferently.
He was very satisfied with the approach of the monk surnamed Wei.
Otherwise, you will miscalculate in front of your apprentices and concubines.
Losing face is also a terrible thing.
"Yes!"
Chen Fuyao bit his silver teeth, scooped up a handful of seawater, and then condensed a water sword and slashed at the male cultivator surnamed Wei.
"Little Haruka ......"
The male cultivator surnamed Wei shook his head desperately with painful eyes.
"Master, I can't do it."
With a flick of the sword, Chen Fuyao said depressedly.
"It's okay if you don't kill, you'll be grounded for a hundred years."
Chen Ping said lightly.
"A hundred years?"
After hearing this, Chen Fuyao, who was only ten years old, trembled hesitantly, and danced down with his palms after closing his beautiful eyes.
After a while, the screams gradually subsided.
Chen Ping applauded and smiled lowly, "Remember, you can't trust anyone in the world except Master." ”
There was a hint of soul power in his words.
Even Bu Ningmei, who was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, was convinced, not to mention Chen Fuyao in the foundation realm.
"Master, where are you going next?"
Chen Fuyao quickly walked out of her sadness and asked.
"You don't think you've forgotten something!"
Who knows, Chen Ping snorted with a little anger and reprimanded: "The first time to collect the spoils of war is the style of my generation of monks. ”
"As a teacher, the realm is superb and looks down on the storage ring that builds the foundation, but it is a big mistake for you to ignore it!"
With a puff of mouth, Chen Fuyao obediently obeyed the order and took away all the treasures from several corpses.
"Originally, getting the loot was to be digested in time to improve strength, but now there is no hurry."
Waving his hand, Chen Ping turned his head and glanced up.
"Whoa!"
The waves kept rolling downward, and a vicious middle-aged man was rushing towards him.
"Ji, who dares to touch my disciple of the Lone Lantern Demon Sect!"
The villain Yuan Dan roared angrily while killing several people here.
"The middle of the Yuan Dan."
Chen Ping sneered and made a slight move with his left hand.
When he landed, the villain Yuan Dan, who was a hundred miles away, lost all his mana and fell at the feet of several people.
"Shhh
After sensing that among the three people, the two of them did not have a trace of mana on their bodies, the shouting evil cultivator Yuan Dan immediately shook his heart.
It is impossible for mortals to appear in this deep sea.
Could it be......
But then, his mind stalled for no reason, and his body turned into nothingness.
In the blood water, a dark red line of blood flew away.
"I hit the small ones, the big ones came, and obviously there are old ones!"
Chen Ping said jokingly, but did not stop the secret technique from escaping.
……
Half an hour later, a gloomy old man of the early stage of Jindan paused on the sea.
"Master Bai's nephew died in this sea area!"
Staring at the streak of blood wrapped around his fingers, the old man vigilantly disappeared into the air.
The Lone Lamp Demon Gate has not fallen to Elder Yuan Dan for twenty-six years.
He wanted to see who was challenging the majesty of the Demon Gate.
However, he is suspicious by nature and is waiting for his senior brother.
The first repair of the Lonely Lamp Demon Gate, the Taishang Elder in the late stage of Jindan.
"Senior brother, what's the matter with your communication liaison office?"
A short time later, a handsome man drove a ghost-faced crane to converge.
"Senior Brother ......"
But the strange thing is that the two didn't see each other at all, and a huge hand came out of nowhere and smashed down.
"Senior, here is a registered disciple of the Demon Lord of the Five Lotus Island Duan, you and his old man are familiar with each other, don't wash the Dragon King Temple in a big water!"
While the man was terrified, he had to report the threat of his home.
"Haha, there is actually an ancestor on top of the old one, and it happens to be served together."
A hearty laugh spread throughout the sea, and the only two golden pills of the Lone Lantern Demon Gate fell together.
"Let's go, cut the grass and get rid of the roots."
The sword light flew in one direction.
Half a day later, the evil name shocked the lonely lamp demon gate that had been away from the sea for thousands of years was uprooted, and the chickens and dogs were not left.
……
Two days later.
Wulian Island.
On the top of the mountain, a green-robed male cultivator covered in blood and with a short body fell on all fours and fell in a huge pit.
Bu Ningmei stomped on the green-robed man's chest with one kick, making him unable to move.
She was excited.
Yuan Ying fought against a monk of the same level for the first time, although the process was quite tortuous, but in the end, she was better than the magic weapon.
If the high-ranking monks on the island were here, they would have been dumbfounded.
Because the green-robed man in such a miserable state was actually the Duan Demon Lord they feared, the great master of the early Yuan Infant!
And the person who made Duan Demon Monarch extremely awe-inspiring was not Bu Ningmei.
The purple-robed man who kept a playful smile on the side was probably a Avatar Spirit Venerable.
Just now, the shock wave caused by the fight between the two swept over him, and it was wiped out without any waves.
Gently glanced at by his eyes, Duan Demon Monarch's consciousness seemed to be stripped out of his body.
"What did the juniors do that angered the seniors?"
Before he died, Duan Demon Monarch wanted to find out.
"This is a long story, starting with a foundation building demon, it's too annoying and annoying."
Chen Ping smiled dumbly, and with a flick of his robe, a flame burned Duan Demon Monarch to ashes.
"Fu Yao, you must remember that those who are proficient in the blood path and the demon path are full of tricks, and they must confirm whether they have completely fallen, sometimes even the soul smoke can be faked!"
I saw Chen Ping reminding him, and with a slash of the void with his finger as a sword, he pulled out a drop of scarlet blood from a spatial crack.
"The younger generation is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses, please forgive the seniors!"
In the scarlet blood, a frightened face flickered big and small, desperately begging for mercy.
"Bang!"
Luo Sheng's sword slashed in the air, and Duan Demon Lord was truly reincarnated.
"Cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer from future troubles."
Chen Ping's words and deeds left an indelible memory in Fuyao's young heart.
"Hundreds of years later, I'm afraid that the Fancang Sea will not give birth to an old treacherous and cunning female devil......"
Bu Ningmei shuddered suddenly.
……
In the next two years, Chen Ping's apprentices and Bu Ningmei traveled to several nearby seas.
Chen Fuyao has seen all kinds of aliens and experienced many things that he could not imagine.
Pitiful and hateful human pets, beast tides slaughtering islands, murderous djinn clans, and so on......
Mortals are grieved by floating corpses for thousands of miles.
The deceit between the monks made her heart gradually cold.
After advancing to the middle stage of foundation building, Chen Fuyao single-handedly held a sword and killed a small family who provoked her.
But no matter how she changes, her respect for her master is getting deeper and deeper.
In the world, only the master treats her with sincerity, even Uncle Big Gray can't compare to her.
……
On this day, the top of the mountain.
Chen Fuyao, who was getting taller and taller, stood respectfully, waiting for Chen Ping's instructions.
"Fu Yao, do you want to know who your biological parents are?"
Chen Ping turned around and said with a smile.
"Yes."
After being stunned for a moment, Chen Fuyao nodded silently.
"They are the human pets under the command of the Giant Spirit Clan of the Barbarian Continent!"
Chen Ping said without concealment.
Although his mother Kong Zhenyi begged him not to tell Chen Fuyao about his life before he blew himself up.
But first, Chen Ping has always been not instructed by weak people.
Second, Chen Fuyao will be a monk who has the ability to be promoted in the future.
Don't talk about it at this moment, in case she looks for the truth in the future, so that there is a misunderstanding between the master and apprentice, of course, Chen Ping will try his best to put an end to such bloody things.
"Human pets?"
Chen Fuyao's face was pale, and his heart was bitter.
"Look at this photo bead."
Shaking his robe, Chen Ping threw away a green bead, and a picture immediately appeared.
At the barbarian emperor's order, Kong Zhenyi slowly stretched out his hand to the neck of the baby girl.
"She's my mother?"
Chen Fuyao's whole body shook violently, and the woman's hand seemed to pass through the picture and stuck her throat, suffocating in pain.
"In the end, she came to her senses and handed you over safely to her teacher."
After thinking about it, Chen Ping still defended Kong Zhenyi.
The greatness of motherhood, even if he was a little moved by it that day.
"What about my father?"
Taking a deep breath, Chen Fuyao asked.
"That man and beast might as well have been slapped to death by the power of the Sea Clan, you don't need to understand."
Chen Ping refused unhurriedly.
"Pay your unimaginable price for the teacher, invite Taoist friends, kill seven in and seven out in the Barbarian Continent, and finally only half of your life is left to escape with you."
"Although it was more than ten years ago, it is like a brand that has not been dispersed for a long time, after all, since I became a teacher, I have rarely been seriously traumatized."
"Master!"
Chen Fuyao burst into tears like rain, and the milk swallow threw herself into the man's arms like a nest.
"As a teacher, I hope you can surpass my achievements."
Chen Ping's kind way.
He invested a lot of energy and resources in Chen Fuyao, if this woman fell halfway, there would not even be a place to cry.
"Master, the apprentice has a request."
Raising his head, Chen Fuyao said in a firm tone: "Can the giant spirit clan of the Barbarian Continent be left to the disciples to eradicate?" ”
"I'm afraid it won't work."
Hearing this, Chen Ping immediately shook his head and said, "The Giant Spirit Emperor is a living creature who has been on the death book for teachers and students, and you can also follow suit in the future and keep the enemy firmly in mind." ”
……
At dusk.
The big ash, which had disappeared for more than two years, flew from the sky and joined Chen Ping.
"Master, Liu Daoyou has just survived the fifth-order heavenly tribulation and is cultivating in the bottle."
Presenting a sealing bottle, the big ash passed on a piece of information about Liu Yuze at the same time.
"Thank you for your hard work."
Chen Ping patted Da Ash's head, and then said lightly: "Fuyao will be handed over to you, Ning Mei and I plan to go back to the Yuanyan Islands." ”
"Master, take me with you."
Chen Fuyao timidly pleaded.
"Nonsense, don't worry, at most, for decades, Master will come to you."
Chen Ping would not agree to an impudent request.
As soon as the secret realm of the Flying Heaven Sect opened, let alone two or three gods gathered.
He is proficient in space and can run away at any time.
But if Chen Fuyao is discovered, his hard work is not in vain.
There were only one or two fifth-order beings in the millions of miles around this sea.
With the big gray supporting Chen Fuyao to cultivate outside, he was very relieved.
……
Before parting, Chen Ping shook off the apprenticeship he had promised before.
It's a golden bead.
"The pearl of creation, the treasure created by this seat himself."
Chen Ping said proudly: "This pearl is divided into four layers, corresponding to the four realms of Zhuji, Yuandan, Jindan, and Yuanying. ”
"There are good treasures left in each layer, Fu Yao, after your strength is enough, you can break the ban and take the treasure."
"The master is mighty, and the inheritance is shocking!"
Big Gray shook his head and screamed, and motioned for Chen Fuyao to thank him.
"Xie Shizun cultivates."
Chen Fuyao knelt down with red eyes and kowtowed a few times.
"Hmm."
Seeing the appearance of this woman thanking Dade, Chen Ping nodded with satisfaction.
When he was making the Orb of Creation, every time he put a treasure in it, his heart bleed.
Self-created Heavenly Swordsmanship, Four Patterns Clear Void Leakage Pill, Best Dao Weapon, Best Spirit Treasure, Infant Pill and so on......
Each of them was something he treasured.
Although he promised to meet decades later, Chen Ping couldn't help but guard against the twists and turns in advance.
"Take care of yourself."
After leaving these words, Chen Ping and Bu Ningmei tacitly climbed into the sky and disappeared without a trace.
……
On the top of the mountain, only Chen Fuyao and Da Ash were left.
After more than a dozen breaths, Chen Fuyao, who was reluctant, swept around.
Suddenly, the sadness dissipated, and he jumped up excitedly and said:
"Uncle Gray, let's go to the city first to let go of our hands and feet for a few months, staying by Master's side for the past two years can suffocate me!"
"Shhhh The master said goodbye to the god and spirit venerable, and he wilted for three hours, and you should be careful that he was still hiding nearby. ”
The big gray violently stirred, flew up in a panic, and blocked Chen Fuyao's mouth with insect wings.
"Hmph, big gray, you can do it!"
Sure enough, a cold snort sounded on the top of the mountain.
"He's so sinister!"
Chen Fuyao wanted to cry without tears, and the expression on her face became bitter melon-like.
……
"As the saying goes, doing a full set of dramas is simply taught in vain, this girl hasn't learned it at all!"
The four-element heavy sky with a strong wind howling, Chen Ping's depressed teeth.
"Brother Ping, Fu Yao is still undecided, don't go to your heart."
Beside her, Bu Ningmei smiled and enlightened.
At the same time, she was a little savory.
can make her husband's feelings change, she has only seen Chen Fuyao alone.
"You go to the Black Sand Drifting Sea and wait for me first."
Interrupting the topic, Chen Ping threw away a jade slip with the coordinates recorded, and then, the figure galloped towards the south.
In just one breath, Bu Ningmei can no longer be captured.
……
Pilgrimage sea, barbarian continent.
After more than ten years, Chen Ping re-entered alone.
This time, there was no Tianlong Zhenjun and others to accompany him, but he flinched in the slightest.
The Barbarian Emperor who has a chance to break through the sixth order must die!
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