Lu Yu, the ancestor of the Thousand Law Sect.

Chen Ping gently wiped the tablet with his sleeve robe, his eyes were extremely calm.

More than a thousand years have passed, and he no longer cares about this name and the experience of his previous life.

However, the expressions of the two primordial ancestors of the Thousand Methods Holy Sect changed drastically, and while staring at the tablet, they showed a hint of horror.

About 1,200 years ago, the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range, a suspected powerful relic was born.

Back then, Chang Zhuming and Jiao Qian, the two veteran Jin Dan in front of them, plus Xia Yuanshi, the rising star of Tianlinggen, and a fake Dan who acted as a pathfinder went inside to hunt for treasure.

Half a month later, the three golden pills returned safely.

Only one of the weakest companions was missing.

It is the deceased person on the tablet, Lu Yu, a fake Dan monk of the Thousand Law Sect.

"What is the relationship between this noodle senior and him?"

Chang Zhuming and Jiao Qian were panicked and speculated.

With the cultivation of the two Yuan Infant Realm, they also broke out in a cold sweat.

Although this purple-robed man did not deliberately release coercion.

But the vague and increasingly clear sense of oppression made the two of them shocked and frightened.

It must be the Avatar Spirit Venerable!

"Lu Yu is one of the former ancestors of the sect, dare to ask what is the origin of the predecessors with him?"

Chang Zhuming forced his composure and asked respectfully.

"Ancestor? An ancestor who was sealed after death? ”

Chen Ping smiled, his gaze was still, and fell on Chang Zhuming's face.

This uncle is good at dancing with long sleeves, and the other is much more taciturn.

At the beginning, during the period of Qianfa Sect, he preferred to get along with Chang Zhuming.

After hearing this, Chang Zhuming and Jiao Qian already had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

This Terran Spirit Venerable was obviously here for Lu Yu.

But the cause and effect are completely illogical.

You must know that before the fake Dan Luyu was recruited into the sect, he was just a teenager from a fishing village.

How could it be possible to have a connection with the Avatar Monk?

"Lu Yu has made countless contributions in his life, and we will make an exception to list him and the previous generations of Jin Dan of the sect in the same ancestral hall."

Chang Zhuming said tremblingly.

"The Fake Dan Monk has no hope, in the eyes of the two of them, he is a cannon fodder, and the matter of killing people and destroying the sect is handed over to him, isn't it a lot of credit!"

Chen Ping paused word by word, and said indifferently:

"According to the third rule of your sect, what kind of crime should it be if Yin Bao wantonly kills his fellow disciples because of hatred?"

As soon as this sound fell, Jiao Qian and Chang Zhuming couldn't help but look at each other, and their bodies were violently shocked.

Jiao Qian's right hand, hidden in his robe, moved slightly.

"Click!"

However, before a faint purple stream flew out of the door, it was gently fished out by Chen Ping and controlled in his hand.

Seeing this, the two yuan babies were like dead ashes.

Those who come are not good, and all the formations that open the sect may be able to compete with the gods.

But with the flag being intercepted halfway, the last glimmer of hope was lost.

"Emperor Hao, the giant spirit of the Beichuan Realm who encircled and suppressed the Ziwei Star Sect, fled in the hands of this seat, so I advise the two of you to cooperate obediently, don't implicate too much."

"The Thousand Laws Holy Sect has flourished for thousands of years, and the number of monks and mortals who have been related to each other is not much different if there are not tens of millions."

Chen Ping's tone was a little threatening, and he put his five fingers together and crushed the formation flag.

Just a young monk, he didn't know how much he had slaughtered before he turned into a god, let alone now.

One thought of life, one thought of death, or life is better than death.

……

"Giant Spirit Emperor in the middle of the sixth order!"

Chang Zhuming and Jiao Qian's faces were even more pale and godless.

The Thousand Laws Holy Sect has been informed of the news.

A Great Sword Cultivator of the Transformation God repelled Emperor Hao and saved the Ziwei Star Sect.

Doesn't that mean that the man in front of him is much stronger than the sect's backer, the Beidou Lingzun?

What's more, the predecessors of Beidou have already left the Great Yi Realm.

"Who is Lu Yu's predecessor?"

Jiao Qianyu, who didn't say a word, sighed, and a short sentence seemed to consume all his physical strength.

"Me?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and his five fingers sucked into the air on the second floor of the ancestral hall.

The next moment, a gray-white painting floated down and slowly unfolded.

Densely packed with monk figures.

The high-rise jade platform, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, seems to be attending a grand celebration.

This is a painting that records fragments of the past of the Thousand Ho Sect.

Chang Zhuming's expression changed, this was painted by his own hands.

Back then, several masters of the Thousand Law Sect were invited to participate in the Yuanying Celebration of a large sect 300,000 miles away.

After several people presented congratulatory gifts, they were arranged in the corner.

Many years have passed, and the strength of the Thousand Law Sect has far surpassed that sect.

He often felt that he drew this picture proudly and spurred the younger generations to forge ahead.

The diagram itself doesn't make much sense.

But what shocked him was that on the celebration painting, there was also an old man who didn't want to remember!

"Yuan Qing has been dead for a long time, and this seat killed him."

Chen Ping pointed to the unsmiling old man in the VIP position at the top of the scroll, and said with emotion:

"Most of the monks who participated in the True Monarch Ceremony that year have already passed away in reincarnation."

After finishing the words, in the panic of the two yuan babies at a loss, Chen Ping's body turned into foam with a "bang".

Then, the light blends into the painting.

After an instant, at the bottom of the scroll, an insignificant dark light suddenly lit up.

In the midst of the black oppressive head, a figure half-crouched in front of the table was magnificent, and he immediately came to life.

"Two uncles, long time no see."

The figure turned its face to the side, and a pair of black eyes were silent.

"You...... Are you Lu Yu? ”

"Impossible...... It's impossible, he blew himself up and his body was already gone......"

Jiao Qian and Chang Zhuming were dumbfounded, and their hearts were terrified.

Even if Lu Yu escaped a trace of his soul, he survived the rumored robbery.

But in just over a thousand years of reincarnation cultivation, how could he become a god and spirit venerable?

"The Lingzun Ceremony of this seat has not yet been held, but unfortunately the two of you probably can't come."

The person in the painting takes a sip of wine and blows "whew".

A trace of spiritual fire overflowed, burning the scroll to ashes.

……

Chen Ping's figure reappeared, his spirit moved, and the two yuan babies couldn't move.

"I'm tired of sleeping for the two of you."

Speaking lightly, Chen Ping divided his palms and pressed the heads of Chang Zhuming and Jiao Qian.

The difference between the divine souls was several times, and it was easy for him to perform the soul searching technique.

Nearly 2,000 years of memories pass by like water.

Chen Ping's consciousness wandered between the two of them, and finally found the memory of more than a thousand years ago.

The outermost hall of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range Cave Mansion.

In the center of the hall, on a plate supported by a white jade pillar, a villain with closed eyes was suspended in the air.

Baby Pill!

Jiao Qian and Chang Zhuming stared at the pill directly, and their breathing became heavier and heavier.

"With such a heavy treasure, even if you sell the sect, you can't even sell half of it!"

Chang Zhuming's heart was hot.

"Senior Brother Lu Yu's nephew has cut off his path, and Senior Brother Wei Chang and Senior Brother Xia are qualified to compete with me for this Dan!"

Jiao Qian's heart was also pounding.

Sensing this, Chen Ping frowned slightly.

When Monk Jin Dan suddenly saw the Infant Transformation Pill, it was inevitable that he would have some thoughts and even malicious intentions, which was extremely normal.

"Go on."

Chen Ping's eyes were cold, and one by one strange magic seals entered the sea of knowledge between the two.

But suddenly, a shock happened.

A circle of dazzling black light suddenly shot out from the memories of the two of them.

Immediately after, one after another, the waves of dark and gloomy qi spread out.

"Outer Demons!"

After a stagnation of breathing, Chen Ping squinted deeply.

He had dealt with the Outer Demons of the Heavy Heavens many times, and was extremely familiar with the aura of this race.

But he didn't act rashly.

Because the power of this external demon exists in the memories of Chang Zhuming and Jiao Qian.

Not the current manifestation.

"Kill, kill Lu Yu first!"

"You can't let a fake Dan know the secret of Chongbao, he died for the sect and deserved it!"

Jiao Qian and Chang Zhuming's faces showed an unprecedented hideous color.

In an instant, the three Jin Dan shot at Lu Yu at the same time.

"Boom!"

A loud bang shook the cave.

Lu Yu's eyes were full of despair, and he blew up the fake pill.

After the roar settled, the three of them looked at each other in disbelief.

After a while, the three Jindan uncles didn't say a word, silently took away the Infant Pill, and continued to break the ban.

As if an inconsequential companion died.

In fact, Chen Ping did not search for guilt and remorse from the memories of the two.

The reason why Lu Yu was built a monument to enter the ancestral hall is because the thriving sect needs some examples.

"I was really a worthless ant back then."

As soon as he closed his eyes with self-deprecation, Chen Ping was clean and neat, quickly digesting the follow-up memories of the two.

It was the same as he later suspected.

The master of the secret realm of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range is actually a cultivator in the early stage of the Transformation of God.

He left his complete legacy in the Zahua Cave Mansion.

Hua Ying Dan is just one of the less important ones.

Since then, the Thousand Law Sect, which has scavenged for benefits, has ushered in a take-off.

The three Jin Dan broke into the Yuan Infant one after another.

And the reason why Xia Yuanshi was favored by Beidou and included in the door wall was because the Thousand Law Sect dedicated a magic weapon left by the master of the secret realm.

Water Attribute Heavenly Spirit Treasure!

The wine gourd that Beidou hung on his waist that day.

Under the effect of the soul searching technique, Jiao Qian and Chang Zhuming kept convulsing, and the pain loomed.

After staring expressionlessly for a long time, Chen Ping lightly opened his lips: "According to the rules of the door, there is no forgiveness for killing those who kill their fellow disciples." ”

……

The flames were exuberant, melting the two corpses in an instant.

The two soul lamps on the left side were also extinguished at the same time.

Chen Ping put the tablet back in its place, his brows furrowed.

"If it's not in the Heavenly Tribulation, why would the outer demon be born from the heart?"

He was always incomprehensible.

Chang Zhuming and Jiao Qian were induced by external demons to the dark side of their hearts.

Even they themselves are not aware of it.

But in front of Chen Ping, who was in the path of a soul, the traces left by the outer demons had nowhere to hide.

And, there's another twist.

The first time I saw the gold bead, this object was placed in the mouth of a Pixiu sculpture outside the palace of the Infant Pill.

Although Chen Ping watched it, he didn't care.

But the strange thing is that in the memories of the two uncles, there is no shadow of gold beads at all.

In other words, except for him, no known living beings can catch the gold bead!

"The monk of the cave mansion is definitely not the former master of the golden bead, otherwise with such a high-level resource, the path will not fall in the early stage of the transformation of the gods."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed and he decided.

Could the sudden appearance of the outer demon be related to the gold bead?

He subconsciously looked at the dantian.

The movement is still, as if looking deeply at the golden beads like dead objects.

"Knocking on the door of heaven together, fortunately, and honored."

Chen Ping smiled slightly, relieved.

He sent the two uncles back to the West without getting to the bottom of the matter, which in itself proved everything.

"Let's finish it first."

With his hands moving, Chen Ping walked out of the door.

From the information in the soul search, it was learned that Xia Yuanshi, the youngest and most talented junior uncle, was called away by the Beidou Lingzun many years ago.

Calculating the time, it is probably the node when Chen Ping just crossed the catastrophe.

Presumably, the Beidou clone failed to seek an alliance that day, and went directly to the Thousand Laws Holy Sect to take away the disciples.

"Xia Yuanshi is ready to turn into a god?"

Chen Ping's tone was unfazed.

The three uncles, even if they are scapegoats, he has never planned to let go.

What's more, the outer demon reflects the original heart, and it is very magnified.

Now that Chang Zhuming and Jiao Qian have been disposed of, the remaining Beidou masters and apprentices can't escape his clutches.

……

Thousand Laws Holy Sect.

The bustling mountains are bustling with people.

The monks of this sect either break through the retreat, or come and go in a hurry to exchange what they have.

They didn't know that half of the top-level combat power of the Shelter Sect had fallen in one day.

A gray light fell.

The fan-shaped Taoist vessel spreads out steadily.

The foremost controller was a middle-aged monk in the early Yuan Dan period.

The huge space was filled with children ranging in age from seven or eight to fifteen or six.

Curious and reverent, they cautiously surveyed the Thousand Laws Mountains.

"Senior brother, did this spirit measurement conference go well? A few years ago, you forcibly poached an earth spirit root seedling from me, which caused the junior disciple to be green and yellow, and he is still very angry! ”

Inside the mountain, a young monk greeted him and pretended to be angry.

"Oh, this kid is a spiritual root, he is an apprentice for you, you and I don't owe each other, and if I mention senior brother in the future, I will invite you to go to the arena to go to the arena!"

The middle-aged Yuan Dan, who was in control of the Dao weapon, snorted coldly and casually touched the back.

Then, a nine-year-old boy timidly broke away from the group.

"Hehe, senior brother has a heart."

The young monk nodded in satisfaction.

Under the leadership of the two Yuan Dan deacons, the cultivation seedlings selected by the measurement conference entered the mountain one after another to welcome the beginning of their respective paths.

At the same time, the four elements are above the heavens.

A man stopped expressionlessly for a long time, and finally put away the spirit sword without looking back.

……

The Great Yi Realm Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range.

This is a famous murder place.

In the mountain range that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, there are hundreds of demon beast groups, and there is no shortage of fifth-order demon kings.

But a man shuttles as if he were in a no-man's land.

In front of a high peak, he suddenly stopped moving.

The figure fell down in a flash.

Half a day later, Chen Ping left Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain without any emotion.

There's no need to come back in the future.

The ruins of the cave mansion have long been covered up and destroyed by the Thousand Law Holy Sect.

And Jin Zhu never gave a little response.

……

Blue Moon City.

A remote city under the command of the Thousand Laws Holy Sect.

The person who presided over the affairs of the city was nothing more than a disciple of the Thousand Laws Inner Sect who had built the foundation at its peak.

In the west of the city, a spacious compound with three entrances and three exits.

A toddler who was only a few years old was drenched in sweat and struggled to manipulate a half-foot water dragon.

"Boom!"

The spell smashed into the nearby rockery, instantly tearing it apart.

"Master Chen, can Sheng'er make progress?"

The toddler clapped his hands and said happily.

But he didn't get too close to a purple-robed man sitting in the gazebo.

Obviously, I was quite afraid of this person in my heart.

"Go on, cast a hundred times a day without stopping."

The purple-robed man comfortably added a cup of hot tea and commanded lightly.

"Yes!"

The toddler's face froze, and he began to repeat the boring spell again.

He didn't dare to disobey Master Chen's orders.

Two years ago, this man popped out of nowhere.

Directly let the elders in the clan serve as guests and serve respectfully.

A few days later, Master Chen proposed to bring the juniors in the clan with him.

And Lan Sheng, who was only five years old at the time, was lucky to be photographed by Master Chen.

……

Late at night, the night is sprinkled.

Xiao Lan Sheng, who was tired from cultivation, had fallen asleep.

Suddenly, a silent black shadow flashed.

"More than a thousand years have passed, and this little guy who has been separated by countless generations looks two or three points similar to her."

The body was suspended, and Chen Ping smiled faintly.

Lan family, Senior Sister Lan.

A guide who gave great help to the boy from the fishing village who used to be.

Back then, he was infatuated with Senior Sister Lan.

However, the senior sister ended up marrying an elder of the Yuan Dan Realm.

But the husband and wife both fell in a secret treasure hunt.

After refining a false pill, his temperament changed greatly.

I didn't have the heart to protect the Lan family.

For thousands of years, the Lan family, which was quite strong at the beginning, has fallen to the point of breaking the inheritance in the Thousand Law Sect.

Make your home in this remote town.

"This hall of the Terran Spirit Venerable still remembers your kindness in the past, if Senior Sister Lan has a spirit in the sky, she should be gratified."

Chen Ping muttered softly, stretched out his hand a little, and a cloud of black light rushed into Lan Sheng's sea of knowledge.

This realization can ensure that this son is promoted to Yuan Dan relatively smoothly.

In a hundred years, the Lan family has risen in Qingyue City.

After this night, the monks of the Lan family never saw Master Chen again.

Everyone speculated that it was a Jindan predecessor who had an old relationship with the ancestors of the family.

……

"Woo woo"

More than 10,000 feet above the ground, a yellow-toothed skeleton as big as a mountain flew rapidly.

The pervasive blood demonic aura caused the creatures within a radius of thousands of miles to retreat.

Chen Ping leaned on his head and closed his eyes slightly.

"Big fat buttocks, small waist hooks the soul ......"

When I listened carefully, I was humming an out-of-tune tune.

After two years in Qingyue City, he is not less merry and happy.

Of course, it only stops at lip service.

Throughout his cultivation, he often faced more dangerous situations and stronger opponents when he broke through a realm.

It's rare to have such leisure.

There is no other reason.

Several old enemies of the sixth order were all in the distant Haoyu Sea.

He didn't plan to return for the time being.

And the Heavenly Void Demon Emperor and the Giant Spirit Hao Emperor in the Southern Regions will not be able to get rid of them for a while and a half.

However, with Chen Ping's intelligence, how could he be stumped.

Since there is no ready-made enemy, take the initiative to make friends with all parties.

"The Taiyi Yan Divine Law specializes in slashing the three major races, so my goal is mainly to focus on the human race god and the demon emperor of the demon race."

The soles of his feet knocked on the yellow teeth of the skeleton, and Chen Ping thought secretly.

As for the Sea Clan, which relies on the deep-sea environment, it is almost extinct in the Tianyan Continent.

Killing giant spirits and other clans, his supernatural powers are only comparable to the middle stage of the powerful god transformation.

However, due to the second-stage injury of the Coral Law Phase, the human race, demon race, and sea tribe in the middle of the sixth order encountered him, and most of them were nine deaths.

"There are three Taiyi Xuanji swords, one Heaven Cutting Sword, plus the Guiyuan Sword given by Ziwei Daoyou, and there are only the last two short of the sword array that has gathered a set of Tongtian Spirit Treasures."

Chen Ping pondered the means of increasing his supernatural powers.

If you collect seven Heavenly Spirit Swords to form a sword formation, the Giant Spirit Hao Emperor will not be far from death.

Emperor Hao's unreasonable body made him unforgettable.

This djinn must have some great chances.

But the Tongtian Spirit Sword is not a weed in the medicine garden, even if it has been inherited for many years, it may not be able to find it.

"Do you want to destroy a sword cultivation super force?"

Chen Ping frowned, and he still vetoed it.

Before he had the supernatural power to dominate the Heavenly Continent, he didn't want to be like Xu Laowei and become an evil cultivator in the outer region that everyone shouted at.

In the current situation, I can only go to Master Pu to find a way.

The last time he refined Lei Bao, he didn't bring any materials with him.

With the master's craftsmanship, it must not be difficult to boil porridge without rice.

……

months later.

Chen Ping rushed to the outside of Aoyun.

It didn't take that long.

But he had been searching for the breath of a sixth-order creature halfway, which greatly delayed his speed.

What makes him depressed is that the Tianyan Continent is too vast.

A mere one or two hundred sixth-order people are like a drop in the ocean.

He didn't touch any of them.

The strongest fifth-order peak demon beast was slaughtered by him.

"Forget it, let's enter the Proud Cloud Realm first."

Chen Ping retracted his mind and was about to fly down, when his face suddenly tightened, and his divine sense swept out overwhelmingly.

The next moment, two black balls of light, one large and one small, appeared strangely.

"Huh!"

The white fin flashed, and Chen Ping easily avoided it.

The two balls of light continued to fall, leveling a mountain range below.

"Monk Avatar's Spell Attack!"

Chen Ping is not afraid of anti-joy.

Judging from the trajectory, this spell was not a deliberate attack, but he was innocently affected.

Obviously, in the extremely distant Heavy Heaven, there were at least two Sixth-Order Rank fighting fiercely.

"Anyway, I haven't picked up a big leak yet."

Then, Chen Ping's figure blurred and quietly blended into the space.

……

The four elements are heavy in the sky, and the cold wind is howling.

The surrounding meteorites and flying rocks have long been emptied.

After a breath, Chen Ping swept away the black vortex hundreds of miles away in disbelief.

The center of this wide hole is as black as ink, and the slightest light does not leak.

On the contrary, the surrounding area fluctuates and fluctuates, and constantly devours everything.

The nearby space, which was already twisted, immediately showed signs of being torn into.

But within a radius of thousands of miles, there is clearly no breath of life.

Such a strange sight is really terrifying.

"Space rules or space treasures?"

Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and he retreated thousands of miles quietly.

He was sure that the two men who were fighting were fighting in that black whirlpool.

"Boom!"

At this moment, there was a bang, and the black hole suddenly sank downward.

It teleported to a low altitude, bursting up and down.

In Chen Ping's eyes, at the same time as the black hole burst, countless black cracks with thick paths and inches of thickness emerged one by one.

Then there was a piercing sound of ten thousand knives blasting, and the lightning extended in all directions.

Look at it from afar.

At the end of the line of sight, it is as if a huge mirror has been shattered at once, which is shocking.

A terrible scream came out, and the sound was actually what Chen Pingchao was thinking about......

"Xu Wuyi?"

The corners of Chen Ping's eyes were clamped, regardless of the fingers of thirty-seven twenty-one, countless swords and shields wrapped around his body.

Xu Laowei's words had a strong sense of dialect, and he would never hear it wrong!

But what surprised him was that the strength of the divine power that he had unintentionally smashed just now was not high, at most it was at the level of the middle stage of the god transformation, otherwise he would never have had the intention of mixing it from the beginning.

But if it is really Xu Lao Wei, even if the realm retreats a small step, it is impossible to fall into a desperate situation.

"I can't help myself!"

At the same time, with a tsunami-like woman's grace, a huge soul power swept through the void.

In an instant, it turned into a beautiful huge coral!

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