The teleportation terminal encountered the envoy of the Lingquan Immortal Palace, and Chen Ping originally had no special reaction.

But as soon as he heard the 'shallow star sea' in the middle of the middle of the refining, his heart suddenly tightened.

Yang and Moon Xianchen also belong to the area of the shallow star sea.

It's not such a coincidence, there are their own Dao companions or mortal enemies saints among the ten seventh-order spiritual springs exchanged, right?

Chen Ping was crawling with ants in his heart at the moment, and he wanted to find out the facts very much.

But there is a huge gap between his identity and that of the envoy of the Lingquan Immortal Palace.

You can't just ask.

So, he quietly sent a message to Kong Zhihua.

"Meng Daoyou, a few spiritual spring territories transferred from the shallow star sea can include two stars, yang and moon?"

Kong Zhihua really had a good personal relationship with the envoy surnamed Meng, and he asked straight to the point.

"It is said that the giants in the palace have considered Yue Xianchen, but the origin of that small place has been lost, if there is no Lingquan in charge, I am afraid that it will not even last for 10,000 years."

"Hehe, it just so happened that a certain seventh-order spiritual spring on Yang Xianchen passed the assessment, and the giant put it on the list."

"Now, that spiritual spring is your sect's spiritual object." The envoy surnamed Meng replied casually.

The matter is not classified.

Inform outsiders that it is not enough to worry about it.

"Including Yang Xianchen's spiritual spring?"

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart suddenly shuddered.

Separated by a distance of one hundred and fifteen immortal rivers, they can meet again, and the Holy Maiden of Yang Xianchen is really ghostly.

However, it is not possible to say for sure.

After all, it is very likely that there is more than one seventh-order spiritual spring on Yang Xianchen......

"Who are these juniors?"

Kong Zhihua quickly shifted from the Lingquan issue, and Meimu swept away the hundred white-robed monks behind the envoy surnamed Meng, and spoke.

"Immortal Que Xingchen, an outstanding junior of the Tianzhao Sword Sect."

The envoy surnamed Meng said simply, and waved his hand to the back: "Little friends, come and see Elder Kong." ”

"Elder Kong!"

"Kong-senpai!"

Hundreds of white-robed monks said in unison.

Their array faintly enveloped the two of them.

One is an elegant middle-aged man who is famous for the Great Perfection of God, with high-profile sideburns, starry eyes, and gestures to show his nobility. The other is only in the late infancy.

This woman's appearance is like a pearl, and there is a hint of bookish air between her eyebrows, beautiful jade, and extremely beautiful.

The two of them had a special status in the ranks of the Heavenly Zhao Sword Sect, and their backgrounds were obviously extraordinary.

The others didn't pay much attention to Chen Ping.

But the Yuan Infant Female Cultivator gave him a vague and deep sense of oppression.

Due to the absolute gap in the realm, this is naturally not the coercion of supernatural powers.

"The junior of the True Sword Spirit Root, the Tianzhao Sword Sect is actually relieved that Daoist friends have traveled thousands of miles to bring it to the stars?"

Looking at the Yuan Infant Female Cultivator, Kong Zhi said lightly.

With just one sentence, the Immortal Sword Sect's Columns of Centaurs exploded.

Ordinary sword spirit roots are not unusual.

There are births on the stars from time to time.

True Sword Spirit Roots are rare, and even every generation of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect may not have them!

Chen Ping, Rong Yangxiu and the others immediately locked their eyes on the beautiful female cultivator. All with a sense of looking at rare treasures.

"Haha, An Xiaoyou is the bloodline of the predecessors of the Tianzhao Great Sage, and there are not many people in Kun Xinghai who dare to touch her."

"What's more, outside of the stars, the two peak elders of the Tianzhao Sword Sect responded, what trouble could there be?"

"Having said that, within the Immortal Sword Sect, if Meng Mou can't guarantee the safety of the little friends, the Lingquan Immortal Palace might as well evacuate directly from the Time Xianchen.

The envoy surnamed Meng said with a smile unhurriedly.

The tone is bland, but it is full of strong confidence.

"The direct junior of the Great Sage of Tianzhao!"

Chen Ping pinched the corner of his eye, and glanced at the Yuanying female cultivator fiercely.

"Senior Meng, let's go, the time given by the Father and the Great Sage is not enough." Suddenly, the nun surnamed An turned her head slightly and said to the envoy surnamed Meng.

The voice is delicate and tactful, and the key words are on an equal footing with a refining void.

And Chen Ping's expression changed greatly when he heard it.

The age of this nun is no more than a thousand years old.

It's not the intergenerational bloodline of the Great Sage, but his own daughter?

"Old trees bloom."

Secretly thinking, Chen Ping's eyes softened.

Such an identity is really envious beyond recognition.

Unfortunately, this is not the Nether of doing whatever you want.

Otherwise, the strategy of careful strategy - two, there will be gains.

"What An Xiaoyou said is very true."

With a kind smile towards the female cultivator, the envoy surnamed Meng turned to Kong Zhihua and invited: "I haven't seen Kong Daoyou for nearly two thousand years, why don't you go to your sect's Lingshan together?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm going to have to walk around Destiny City for a few days."

Kong Zhihua politely refused. "These two are a little entangled."

Chen Ping was exquisite, and immediately saw through the relationship. Just now, Uncle Kong was planning to return to the sect non-stop.

"Na Meng is one step ahead, waiting to meet Kong Daoyou again in the Sword Sect!"

The envoy surnamed Meng didn't care, arched his hand, and led a hundred white-robed monks to push the door out.

After a few breaths, he left the teleportation hall.

"Lady of the Sky!"

During the whole process, Chen Ping's eyes were still on the back of the female cultivator surnamed An, and he was reluctant to move away.

And indeed it is.

What kind of existence is the Great Sage?

Ordinary disciples never see each other once in their lives.

And the other party, a primordial infant, can often listen to the teachings of his father, the great sage.

- The sense of disparity between heaven and earth is simply terrifying.

"Fix it in the teleportation hall first—one day."

Kong Zhihua seemed to be very reluctant to go with the envoy surnamed Meng.

With a wave of his hand, let a few disciples move in to the nearest hall. Anyway, the Teleportation Hall is the property of the Sword Sect.

His own disciples live temporarily, and they don't have to dig out a single spirit stone.

After picking an empty secret room alone, Chen Ping was still thinking about wandering around Heavenly Mandate City.

As far as he knew, Heavenly Mandate City was the most prosperous Immortal City in the core area of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect! The scale and prosperity are far beyond the border of Tianya City.

There must be a lot of eighth-order ore sold in the shops here.

He was carrying a complete fragmented corpse and ancestral acupuncture of the seventh-order Tu Sha, plus scattered immortal crystals, he might be able to exchange two or three eighth-order ores.

In this way, it can be exchanged for the mask in the gold orb.

"Uncle Kong only asked me to wait for a day off, I'm afraid I won't even be able to finish shopping in a square market in Heavenly Mandate City.

Just as Chen Ping's thoughts were entangled, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Kong Zhihua was calling him.

Then, without hesitation, he went out of the house and waited outside a side hall next to him. In. ”

Kong Zhihua's voice came from inside.

Walking in lightly, Chen Ping first made a junior salute.

"You were born in the Great Thousand Realms of Yue Xianchen, but you have some entanglements with the newly purchased batch of spiritual springs from the sect?"

Kong Zhihua said bluntly.

"Uncle Confucius, it is Yang Xianchen's Demon Po Spring clone who led the human race to resist in the Nether Realm."

"Nas is vicious and abnormal, trying in vain to promote the fusion of the two worlds and destroy living beings."

"The younger generation went through a thousand dangers to prevent the destruction of the world."

Nodding, Chen Ping angrily crushed a photo bead.

The picture is slowly flowing.

It is the monstrous black spring that drowns and kills living beings, swallowing part of the scene of the Tianyan Continent.

"You're quite big in the Nether!"

Kong Zhihua smiled and groaned.

I saw that the black spring was raging in the sky, and a large hall of lightning was standing still. In front of the hall, a purple-robed man turned two black stones in his hand, and stared at the lower side with cold eyes.

The end is majestic.

"It's not good, Uncle Shi's focus is not on the spiritual spring to destroy the world?" frowned, and Chen Ping sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, then I listened to Kong Zhi's painting: "Lingquan is a living creature that devours supernatural powers, and it has a special form, and it is common to drown one side. ”

"Although the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect does not approve of this kind of behavior, it cannot be stifled and stopped."

"The power of the Lingquan Immortal Palace is far beyond the limit you think, and you will understand it after your nephew enters the seventh order."

It's very straightforward.

Lingquan Immortal Palace is too strong.

The Sword Sect also had to avoid its edge.

"The spiritual spring purchased by this sect will serve the sect for countless years until the spring spirit falls."

"If you want to deal with that evil fountain during this period, I'm afraid it's not easy to become an Elder of the Uchiyama."

"Of course, Witch Spring's vain attempt to harm you is also a fool's dream." Kong Zhihua said lightly.

These battles are trivial.

"The younger generation will not act rashly." Chen Ping's answer was unambiguous.

Bypassing the sect and the Lingquan Immortal Palace to kill the Holy Maiden, you must have a plan that will not leave any trouble.

"The envoy of Meng brought the true spiritual root of the Tianzhao Sword Sect into the Sword Spirit Ancestral Diagram to comprehend, and there is a chance that the junior will be able to inherit a special sword spirit."

Kong Zhihua said again.

Soon, Chen Ping learned about the Immortal Que Xingchen and the Great Irrigation Information of the Tianzhao Sword Sect from his uncle.

The immortal stars are quite far away from the stars.

Between the two eighth-order forces of the Tianzhao Sword Sect and the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect, there is nothing to do with each other on weekdays

But because the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect has mastered the extremely special treasure of the opening realm, the Sword Spirit Ancestral Diagram,

The kendo forces in the nearby Xinghai would often trade with this to send some talented disciples to try their luck.

But like sending a hundred disciples to the ancestral diagram at one time, only the Lingquan Immortal Palace can coordinate from it.

"Lingquan Immortal Palace's move, isn't it a top-level bridge-building guest?" Chen Ping commented secretly.

Lingquan Immortal Palace is like a super large chamber of commerce across the sea of stars.

First, he sold ten spiritual springs to the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect, and then traded a hundred places to the Tianzhao Sword Sect.

The latter must have paid a high price for this.

"The Lingquan Immortal Palace has dredged a passage through the Star Sea, and it is much more convenient to travel to and from various places than ordinary super forces."

"But don't get your hopes up."

"The passage of the Asgard Palace is top secret, and they will not give the face of the great sage of this sect." Kong Zhihua has a slightly profound meaning.

Of course, Chen Ping doesn't care about this.

After getting used to staying in the stars of time, and then calling him back to the barren shallow sea of stars is undoubtedly picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons.

… In the future, there is only one possibility for him to return to the shallow star sea.

After the success, find old friends who have not fallen to talk to each other and talk about their own development.

"Uncle Shi, the transformation of the Taiyi Spirit Root into the True Spirit Root, if you want to be recognized by the Heaven Crossing Coral Seal, the same is true for the Sword Spirit Root?"

Chen Ping said with great interest.

That Great Sage Daughter was the True Spiritual Root Monk he had encountered head-on for the first time.

"Not bad."

After pondering for a while, Kong Zhihua said slowly: "You should know that behind every spiritual root of the human race, there is a true immortal-level existence standing behind it. ”

"Only by transforming their will can they stimulate the true spiritual root."

"According to the secret records of the sect, behind the coral seal is the Taiyi True Immortal, and the robe has given the Supreme Treasure the power to transform the true spiritual root."

The Coral Seal was once held by the True Immortals?

No wonder the dragon bug is rumored to have shattered the coral mark.

It turned out to be the supreme fighting method of the same level.

But if the Taiyi Yan Divine Law is the inheritance of the Taiyi True Immortal, why is it in the seventh-order competition

Not as powerful as it could be?

Thinking of this, Chen Ping breathed heavily and asked, "What is the treasure that opens the true sword spirit root?" ”

You must know that Kong Zhihua is a pseudo-sword spirit root monk. It should be clear.

"The secondary sword of the Innate Sword!"

Kong Zhihua folded his hands and bowed to the air, and his face showed reverence.

The first sword that opened the world was actually a set?

Suddenly shocked, Chen Ping was really surprised.

"In the sect, including the old ancestor, there are also several True Sword Spirit Root cultivators, how they lead the Innate Vice-Sword to break through the boundary, no one has said no so far."

"There seems to be no other basis for the conditions of stimulation other than the pseudo-special spiritual root."

There was a hint of bitterness at the corner of Kong Zhihua's mouth.

She was conceited and talented, but she hadn't even condensed her true spiritual root and special sword spirit.

It has always been a pain in her heart. ~~

"The spiritual root of the true spiritual root is extremely terrifying, you must be careful when you encounter enemies of the same level in the future." Kong Zhihua admonished.

"Uncle Xie mentions."

After keeping it in mind, Chen Ping rolled his eyes and asked about the origin of the messenger surnamed Meng.

The reply he received made him touch the bridge of his nose.

I can't see that Uncle Kong's peach blossom luck is very strong.

Montenin, the native of the stars of time.

Originally, it was the first cultivation of a large sect.

He and Kong Zhihua met in the Yuan Dynasty, and the two competed in a local competition.

At that time, Meng Taining was defeated, but he fell in love with Kong Zhihua at first sight. But the latter is dedicated to cultivating the Tao, and regards the feelings of Taoist couples as a flood of beasts.

Montenin was entangled for a hundred years to no avail, so he had to give up in a gloomy manner.

Who knows that after thousands of years, this person somehow caught up with a certain giant of Lingquan Immortal Palace.

Thus becoming a hot and hot vassal of Asgard.

On the stars of time, most of the spiritual springs are controlled by it. belongs to the big man who calls for wind and rain.

Even the Uchiyama Elder of the Sword Sect had to sell some of his face.

"I only fight for the way, and my nephew doesn't add fuel to the fire." Kong Zhihua is still and his gaze is gloomy.

She was willing to confide in the past, purely because Pang Xulin was instigated by this son to say something that should not be said.

"Even the envoy is not in the eyes of the uncle, and the younger generation will shut up in the future." With a flash of embarrassment, Chen Ping retreated.

"Okay, your surname is Pang, you sold me behind your back, no wonder you can't hold the beauty."

Turning around, Chen Ping felt bitter water in his stomach.

But thinking of the tragic state of Pang Xulin's only a wisp of remnant soul, he couldn't hate it.

He forgot that the red line must have the strength to crush everything.

If there was a day, he would have to mix Pang Xulin and Kong Zhihua together, shaking his majesty.

Due to the delay for a while, Chen Ping had no leisure to visit Heavenly Mandate City.

Just close your eyes and take a cross-legged nap.

After receiving Kong Zhihua's assembly order, several people quickly left the hall. Beyond the teleportation hall is a bustling main street.

There is a lot of traffic, and you can't see the end at a glance.

For some reason, none of the giant cities under the command of the Sword Sect had a teleportation array that went directly to the mountain gate.

"Stand still, sit still."

Without giving everyone the time to take a closer look at the Heavenly Mandate City, Kong Zhi pinched the trick of painting jade.

A red sword cloud suddenly floated from the soles of several people's feet.

Then, a vast cloud of light surged, and rushed out of the city walls.

At the same time, several powerful divine thoughts swept by.

The cultivator who was sitting in the Heavenly Mandate City saw that it was Kong Zhihua, and immediately tacitly removed the blockade.

The territory of the Immortal Sword Sect is extremely vast and suffocating.

Of course, such a large territory is not owned by the Sword Sect family.

In the mountains and giant lakes along the way, there are countless large and small forces and scattered cultivators.

They have no direct affiliation with the Sword Sect and are not required to pay for worship. More than ten days later.

The high air in which the group was speeding was already covered with the rich vitality of heaven and earth.

The farther you fly, the sound of the waves rolling can even be heard from time to time.

The huge tide of spiritual energy, accompanied by a violent surge, actually rushed directly into the bottom after a while.

"Wow"

"Wow"

Halfway through, those pure spiritual qi spread rapidly, and immediately formed a vast multicolored river that hung across the sky and merged somewhere on the ground.

"When you arrive, the station of this sect is to the Immortal Mountain, covering a radius of three million miles." Kong Zhihua said lightly, waved his hand, broke through the clouds and mist and fled down.

"Three million miles?"

At first glance, Chen Ping wondered if his ears were wrong.

However, when he saw a huge blue shadow on the ground, he realized that he was shallow.

From a distance, the silhouette of the huge mountain that stretches endlessly has already stirred his heart.

The station of the Immortal Sword Sect is dominated by a huge mountain that is clear blue on the outside.

Spread out in parallel, the high and low peaks are densely packed, and the points are not clear at all. At the bottom of some of the peaks, there are various buildings one after another.

Stretching to the top of the mountain, there is hardly a single void.

And some of the peaks don't have a single building on them.

The various forbidden flickering flickering around the body are full of mystery.

"There are more than 500 peaks named in Zhixian Mountain, and there are more than 1,000 empty ones."

Kong Zhihua pinched off the law and led the cultivators to whereabouts.

Most of the disciples who entered the mountain for the first time had shocked and excited expressions.

Nothing surprising.

In front of the clear blue mountain range, Kong Zhihua flew directly in.

"There are no prohibitions outside the mountain gate?"

Rong Yang Xiu asked suspiciously while following Kong Zhihua.

"The prohibition of this sect is mainly gathered in important places such as the Dharma Transmission Hall and the treasure house, as well as in the private caves of the disciples."

After explaining a little, Kong Zhihua turned back to the crowd and said, "You don't need to ask more, after sending you to the disciple hall to report, there will naturally be a special deacon to guide you." ”

The retreat of a few people shuttled through the Zhixian Mountain, like a few stones thrown into the deep sea, without a trace of waves.

But Rao is to the immortal mountain is vast and boundless, and the figures that come and go along the way are also continuous.

The light of the soles of the feet is dominated by swords.

There are also royal weapons, beasts, and firefighters.

Looking at this ratio, the disciples who major in kendo account for at least half. Along the way, Chen Ping looked around curiously.

There are lakes, forests, swamps, inland seas and other terrains in Xianshan.

Most of the disciples who live here are dressed in green robes that are close to whitish.

These people are the disciples of the outer mountains with the largest base!

Along the way, when passing a thousand-foot peak, Kong Zhihua ordered everyone to stop.

And randomly sent a sound-transmitting paper crane to the mountain.

"Outer Peak!"

On the cliff on the side, there are several gold characters of several zhang in size.

Soon, a thin-roded early god monk greeted him.

"Elder Kong!"

The thin and tall Yuanying hurriedly saluted Kong Zhihua.

"These outer mountain disciples are handed over to you."

Nodding, Kong Zhi drew a roll of his sleeve robe, and separated several disciples from the outer mountains.

Of course, those who ascended from the Nether were all god-transforming monks.

The identity of the disciple of the outer mountains is only temporary. If you don't impact the true biography, it will be easy to get a position as a deacon in the outer mountains in a short time.

Then, Kong Zhihua continued to walk without stopping. ~~

Behind him, only Chen Ping, Rong Yang Xiu, and another inner mountain disciple were left.

"Past the outer peaks, you will find the realm of the inner mountains." Kong Zhi painted a brief way.

"Uncle Shi, the territory of the sect is so large, even if it takes a long time to refine the Void Cultivator's flight."

Relying on his close relationship with Kong Zhihua, Chen Ping answered.

"The space tunnel of the sect is not an ornament!"

Kong Zhihua smiled, threw out a few jade slips and distributed them to the three of them.

When the divine sense pierced in, Chen Ping was amazed.

In my hand is a map of Uchiyama.

Not only the location of the main peaks is marked, but also the introduction of some important places.

In between, there are basically a few half-inch-long light monitoring channels swimming around.

"Qiaobai Peak is a node of the space tunnel."

After more than a dozen breaths, Kong Zhihua led the three of them to a certain mountain peak.

Outside this peak, there was a whirlpool like a sword mound.

It is six or seven feet wide, and it is dizzying at a glance.

At this moment, disciples are constantly disappearing from the whirlpool. Many more disciples emerged from the whirlpool.

"You haven't received a token representing your personal identity yet, and this time the fee is counted as Elder Ben's invitation."

Kong Zhihua's beautiful eyes bent, and he casually pasted a token next to the whirlpool.

"The sect teleportation actually has to contribute a little, no wonder the Sword Sect disdains to exploit the subsidiary forces, and makes a fortune just by relying on the tunnel."

Chen Ping's eyes flickered.

Then, all four of them flew into the vortex at the same time.

The soles of his feet are a continuous sea of swords.

The whole person stood on it, as if it were flat ground.

"The casting basis of this kind of tunnel is completely different from the teleportation array, and the big place is really powerful!"

Chen Ping thought secretly.

In just a few moments, the eyes of the few people who stepped into it lit up, and the nearby scenes changed.

Heading over is a steep mountain thousands of feet high and shrouded in mist.

"The disciple hall has arrived, traveling a million miles, passing through twelve nodes, and each person has spent four contribution points."

Kong Zhihua raised his mouth.

"An ordinary contribution point can be exchanged for about three top-grade spirit stones, that is to say, the cost of one node is one top-grade spirit stone?"

Hearing this, it was Rong Yang Xiu, a wealthy monk who had been in charge of the Great Thousand Realms Super Chamber of Commerce, who was dumbfounded.

"If there is no urgency, it is better to hurry slowly by yourself." The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, it was really unacceptable.

"Thank you Senior Sister Kong for sending me off, when Rong stabilizes, I will definitely invite Senior Sister to get together."

Rong Yang Xiu politely clenched his fists.

There was a bit of detachment in the words.

The boy was about to ask, but Zhang Rongfang was no longer in front of him.

At sunset, he looked at the puppet in his hand, and inexplicably felt a strange feeling.

The puppets are delicately made, the joints can be moved everywhere, and the facial features are drawn with red lines.

I also made it with long black hair.

The boy was holding the puppet, some of which he thought were too valuable, but he could no longer find the person he had just given it.

Sighing, he could only pick up the puppet, and his face was somewhat happy.

"In this way, it is not cannibalistic food, right?

With the little puppet in hand, he thought that his younger brother at home should like this, so he immediately quickened his pace and hurried in the direction of home.

It was dark and the sun was setting.

After a short trot, the boy came to a somewhat deserted and quiet alley.

The floor of the alley is covered with undulating stone bricks, and the surface of the gray stone bricks has a thick black dirt that has accumulated over many years.

A blind old man sat at the door of a household in the alley with a chair, slowly pulling an erhu in his hand, making an intermittent and desolate sound.

The boy took the puppet and was careful not to bump into the old man as he passed by him.

The alley is so narrow that if you are not careful, you will hit the leg of the other person's chair.

He is the refining void supported by Luo Yun, so he naturally wants to distance himself from Kong Zhihua.

"Take care, let's separate."

Kong Zhi shook his head expressionlessly, grabbed Chen Ping's shoulders and shook them, and the two immediately disappeared into the disciple peak.

"Uncle Shi, I haven't gone to Disciple Peak to get the identity token yet!"

The scenery on both sides quickly retreated, and Chen Ping muttered quietly.

"After inheriting the sword spirit, you immediately challenge a true legend and directly receive the true inheritance token, saving you another trip."

Kong Zhihua said as if he was smiling.

"This woman is so controlling!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping pretended to be obedient and lowered his head.

Thinking that he has fought hard to defeat the evil ancestor, it is the first time that he has been dominated from head to toe.

"The authority of the true inheritance is very large, and you can choose more immortal mountains to cultivate, why do you bother to move the cave mansion again?"

Kong Zhi painted a leisurely way.

"Uncle Shi has the final say, and the juniors have no objections." Chen Ping's obedient way. He was already planning in his heart when to break his wrist with this woman.

At least let Kong Zhihua understand that he is not the kind of junior who only promises.

Immediately after, Kong Zhihua took him to a space tunnel.

This time the shuttle was extremely short.

Coming out of the whirlpool, a low peak in the shape of a gold ingots came into view.

"My cultivation cave mansion Yan Nu Peak."

"The whole Dongshan is my territory."

"The other North Mountain, South Mountain, and West Mountain are inhabited by two Outer Mountain Elders and a thirty-fifth-ranked Avatar True Legend."

"Choose him for your challenge, and then the two of us will be able to live together

Kong Zhihua admonished.

If it weren't for her clear eyes, Chen Ping would have wondered if this woman was hinting at something.

"You are a frequent visitor to Hongchen, I am far inferior to you in this regard, and I should not be moved

Seeing Chen Ping's strange expression, Kong Zhihua said straightforwardly.

But halfway through the words, he seemed to feel that something was slightly inappropriate, so he kept silent.

"The hearts of the younger generations belong to the Great Dao, and Uncle Shi will understand it later." Chen Ping cut the ironclad way.

"I'll apply for you to join the Sword Spirit Ancestral Map, and you will live in Yan Nufeng for a few days first."

Pointing to a building on the mountainside of Dongshan, Kong Zhihua walked towards the space tunnel alone.

At the moment, Chen Ping has no contribution points.

It is not possible to directly enter the Sword Spirit Ancestral Diagram to comprehend. But she has a lot of connections in the sect, and it is not absolutely impossible.

Yan Nufeng.

Chen Ping cautiously walked up a mountain road.

This peak is picturesque, and the third and fourth order spirit flowers and spiritual grasses are planted everywhere.

While the nose was full of fragrance, a winding brown spiritual spring flowed along the cracks in the mountain road.

"Seventh-order spiritual spring of fire and earth attributes!" As soon as he sensed it, Chen Ping was overjoyed.

Suddenly, he felt that Yan Nufeng's cultivation environment was quite suitable for him.

Retreat here will get twice the result with half the effort. After a cup of tea.

Chen Ping walked into the mountainside building.

The rows of houses are all made of spiritual bamboo.

I chose a bamboo house with no prohibitions at random, pushed the door and walked in. There are three other strong people on the Yan Fairy.

He was unfamiliar with the place, and he was not prepared to wander around.

Two days later. Kong Zhihua returned and took Chen Ping to use the space tunnel.

After shuttling dozens of nodes in a row, coming out of the passage, Chen Ping immediately noticed that the end point this time was different from the past.

It's just hilarious.

Most of the fellow disciples who come and go are Yuan Babies and Transform Divine Cultivators.

There were a large number of people, but the atmosphere was extremely quiet, and there was piety on their faces

Looking at the giant mountain in front of him again, Chen Ping's eyes widened and his breath was short. To be precise, it's a suspended mountain.

What hangs in the air on the main body of this mountain is not the power of prohibition.

It's more than a dozen alien puppets with fierce gods and black thorns on their backs.

The breath of several of them made Chen Ping's heart tremble.

Using a large number of seventh-order Tu brake puppets to support the mountain, the Immortal Sword Sect is so big!

"Holy Weapon Mountain, where the true body of the Sword Spirit Ancestor is located."

"The Immortal Sword is a treasure that usually does not leave the ancestor, but the ancestral figure has always been enshrined in the sect."

Kong Zhihua explained.

"I'm afraid that the ancestral artifact spirit has survived the four tribulations?" Chen Ping said curiously.

With such a thing, the supreme treasure of the sect's inheritance, the Sword Sect will definitely try to keep the Dao system of the machine spirit.

"Hmm." Kong Zhihua answered, and was about to say something when the space tunnel suddenly flashed, and a young male cultivator in white clothes and white hair walked out.

This person's expression was indifferent, and he didn't greet Kong Zhihua even if he met him. Ignore it and walk into the Sacred Artifact Mountain.

"Whoever doesn't wear a sword robe is Elder Uchiyama!"

Chen Ping's eyelids jumped, and he sent him off respectfully.

But he was puzzled in his heart, the breath of the man in white just now was obviously in the early stage of refining.

"Xu Yinxuan, he is the true heir of the previous generation who survived the ninety-ninety-one catastrophe!"

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"No wonder."

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart was shocked.

After surviving the ninety-nine tribulation, his status in the sect is comparable to that of Elder Uchiyama!

But this man's experience he can't replicate.

Xu Yinxuan's grandfather is the master of the Hall of Inheritance, and his father and mother are both elders of the Inner Mountain, plus himself, the Xu family has four refining voids!

It is the top three factions of the Supreme Immortal Sword Sect.

And all of them are extraordinary.

Don't talk about him, even Kong Zhihua is overshadowed.

Xu Yinxuan is considered a radical, and it is said that he has been fighting for the position of the head of the Law Enforcement Hall recently, and you will have less entanglements with him.

Kong Zhihua reminded softly.

In front of the Xu family, she also felt powerless. "Uncle Shi laughed, my nephew admired Senior Xu so much that it was too late to worship."

… Chen Ping smiled harmlessly.

At the foot of the Sacristy Mountain.

As soon as he stepped into the range of spiritual light, Chen Ping's body immediately tensed. Just now, a peeping force quickly swept over.

For a moment, he seemed to be looked at inside and out. He hadn't seen this kind of oppression in years!

Even the divine soul dominated by the Second Transformation Soul Dao was difficult to contend with.

"Zutu Instrument Spirit?"

Chen Ping was shocked, but he didn't dare to show a trace of discoloration.

"Let's go!"

Kong Zhihua's voice was crisp, and he flew towards a mountain forest on the left.

On that side, there stood a Tu brake puppet dozens of feet high.

This golem's arm is drooping.

Spread your fingers across the ground.

As soon as Kong Zhihua and Chen Ping stepped into the palm of the puppet's hand, the puppet's eyes flashed red.

The next moment, the puppet's arm skyrocketed out of thin air. Passed the two to the mountainside.

At the same time, it was another Tuli puppet standing on the mountainside who reached out to take it.

"Brush!"

The length of the same arm skyrocketed, and he took Kong Zhihua and Chen Ping to the top of the mountain.

After three or four rounds of response, the two landed smoothly on a boxy platform.

All around are slowly fluttering white clouds, and the cold wind gusts.

It can be seen that the majesty of the Holy Weapon Mountain has broken into the sky for many miles.

"The mortal enmity between the Immortal Sword Sect and Tu Sha is hard to eliminate!"

Secretly pondering, Chen Ping was extremely interested in the dozen or so seventh-order Tu brake puppets in the Holy Weapon Mountain.

At this moment, hundreds of fellow disciples had gathered in the flat peaks.

On one platform, a group of out-of-place white-shirted monks stood. The leader was a middle-aged male cultivator in an aqua blue robe.

It was Meng Taining, the messenger of the Lingquan Immortal Palace.

Xu Yinxuan, who had just encountered, was also nearby.

His gaze was cold, and he kept sweeping towards the disciples of the Zhaotian Sword Sect.

In addition to him, there are two Uchiyama elders who are left and right.

One was Elder Yan, the hall master of the disciple hall who had met Chen Ping in Tianya City.

Another ordinary-looking black-clothed female cultivator, introduced by Kong Zhihua, is a guardian

Elder Stone of the Sacred Artifact Mountain.

The appearance of Kong Zhihua and Chen Ping did not divert the attention of the three elders. Obviously, the group led by Montenin is the protagonist today.

"Listen to my master, these Daoists are monks of the Zhaotian Sword Sect."

"Zhaotian Sword Sect? The little brother has never heard of it. ”

"That's not it, the Zhaotian Sword Sect is the super power of the Immortal Que Xingchen, they want to use the ancestral diagram to comprehend the sword spirit this time!"

"Hehe, if you want to comprehend the sword spirit of Zutuli, I'm afraid that none of these hundred sword cultivators will be able to come out!"

On the side, the disciples of the Sword Sect whispered.

Well-informed people have long since figured out the identities of this group of outsiders.

"Shi Daoyou, dare to ask what special sword spirits your sect has produced so far?"

Montenin asked the black-clothed nun with his hand.

Shi Xiayue, the elder of the late stage of refining the void who guards the ancestral map.

"Meng Daoyou's heart is a little bigger."

Shi Xiayue smiled slightly, looked around, and said:

"To the immortals, time, the yin and yang of the netherworld, the sky on the other side."

"But as long as the little friends of the Zhaotian Sword Sect can comprehend one of them, it will be enough to fulfill Elder Ben's long-cherished wish."

"After all, after nearly twenty thousand years of serving by the Holy Weapon's side, Elder Ben has yet to witness any of the four great sword spirits!"

Time and sword?

Hearing this, Chen Ping gave Kong Zhihua a puzzled look.

"The time sword spirit is said to be closely related to the innate origin of the stars, and the ancestors may not have seen it with their own eyes, you don't have to think about it!"

It is far better to be high-minded than down-to-earth, and the other dozen or so special sword spirits are also very powerful!