115 Lord of Cloudsdale (1)
Forests outside the city.
Chen Ping practiced the spiritual power trident for an hour, and when it was close to noon, there was a rare solar eclipse in the scorching sun.
The moon travels on the ecliptic, and the sun is occult.
The weather quickly darkened.
Yin is better than yang.
For the sake of safety, Chen Ping put away his magic sword, picked up the wind listening talisman arranged around, and prepared to return to the city.
And then, right now.
There was a deafening loud bang suddenly in the forest, Chen Ping was startled, and subconsciously held the magic sword.
The trees shook, the earth trembled, and countless birds and beasts scurried around.
The otherwise silent forest was bustling.
'What happened?' ,
Chen Ping's spirit was tense, and he judged that the loud noise came from the inner side of the forest, and according to the sound source, he judged that it was at most eight or nine miles away from here.
Chen Ping stimulated his spiritual power in an instant, and galloped in the direction of Cloud City with all his strength without the slightest hesitation.
I don't know what happened, but I just left as soon as possible.
In short, the sooner you leave, the better.
'Damn, it's really restless! ,
Practicing a spell can encounter these things.
But just before he ran far, Chen Ping suddenly killed the car.
The spiritual power sword is ready to go!
I saw that not far ahead, a phantom-like demon beast appeared out of thin air, five or six meters tall demon beast looked around blankly with a pair of red eyes, it also seemed to be puzzled that it suddenly appeared here, and then saw Chen Ping.
Chen Ping's heart twitched, it couldn't be so unlucky, right? It's such a coincidence.
Am I being targeted?
Feeling the hot air from the evil talisman in his arms, Chen Ping unexpectedly oozed cold sweat.
This is no ordinary monster.
This is a demonic monster.
That kind of red eyes, Chen Ping had seen it in Lianyun City, the night the city broke.
"Aang~"
Before Chen Ping could run, the evil demon beast took Chen Ping, the only living thing in his vision, as his prey, and immediately attacked.
Chen Ping retreated violently.
"Smack".
The small sword with the fiery spiritual power passed through the body of the evil demon beast and hit the ground behind the evil demon beast, exploding the grass and trees into the air.
The evil demon beast was unharmed.
If it weren't for the stack of evil charms that were thrown out abruptly, it might have haunted Chen Ping like a ghost in the next second.
The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly recited the spell, and Wan Lei Zhu was ready to go.
"Smack, smack, smack!"
Several bolts of lightning then slashed down.
Chen Ping also calmed down at this moment.
Isn't it evil?
Just killed one two months ago.
The evil demon beast was furious by lightning, one moment like a living demon beast, and the other like a phantom, unpredictable.
Screaming and attacking Chen Ping.
But they were all blocked by lightning and thrown evil charms.
Chen Ping also moved left and right, using the 'cloud smoke step', dragging out one afterimage after another.
Dense beams of lightning fell from the sky one after the other.
"Die!"
The evil demon beast was much larger than the original Cao Abel and was more likely to be struck by lightning.
But it is also much more resistant than Cao Abel.
Chen Ping didn't dare to be careless at all, the evil was no better than the monk, every blow of the monk had traces to follow, and even if he was injured by the monk, as long as it was not fatal, he could breathe and recover.
But evil is different, once it is contaminated by evil, who knows if it will be like Cao Abel.
To deal with evil spirits, you must always output control spells.
Lightning can't stop.
It took dozens of bolts of lightning to completely defeat the evil demon beast.
The spiritual power is almost exhausted.
"Whew!"
Chen Ping looked at the scorched earth and ashes on the ground and let out a long breath.
Quickly took out a Qi Replenishing Pill and swallowed it.
'What's going on?' ,
If you come out to practice a spell, you can encounter evil spirits.
I've never heard of evil in this forest before.
Chen Ping didn't rush to move, wanting to wait for his spiritual power to recover a little. But before I had time to wait a little longer, I suddenly felt bad.
There was a tremendous sense of coercion.
Chen Ping's scalp was numb.
Ignoring the body lacking in spiritual power, he galloped in the direction of Cloud City.
"Fellow Daoist, please stay." A heart-to-air voice came.
Chen Ping didn't love fighting, and threw out a shiny trident without looking back in the middle of the mad run.
"Good spells." The voice of the monk behind him.
The tone of the monk behind him was relaxed, but Chen Ping was miserable.
"The opponent's aura is very strong, I'm afraid there will be a hard battle." ,
"No, this coercion is not even weaker than the second-order snake demon that I encountered on the way to migration. ,
'Monk of the Foundation? ...,
‘… Anaphase? ,
Chen Ping's head buzzed as if he had been struck by lightning... If so, that's bad.
The next breath.
Chen Ping had to brake the car again.
Because, the monk behind him had already appeared in front of Chen Ping.
I'm afraid it's not a matter of hard fighting. ,
The only way to survive is to escape.
'Reserve your spiritual power and take the most opportune opportunity to escape!' ,… Chen Ping's heart is like a mirror.
There is no chance of fighting. If you really want to run away desperately, plus the life-saving spells and talismans on your body, maybe there will be a chance.
"Fellow Daoist, don't attack." The monk on the opposite side saw that Chen Ping was in fortune, and hurriedly said, "This monk is Yun Wenting, the city lord of Cloud City, don't panic, Daoist friends, I have no ill will towards Daoist friends."
The Lord of Cloudsdale?
Only then did Chen Ping notice that the other party was indeed wearing the robes of the disciples of the Yun family in Cloud City, and Chen Ping had seen this costume a few times.
It's just that I've never seen the city lord Yun Wenting.
I don't know what the other person looks like.
The person in front of him cannot be confirmed.
"Cloud City Lord? I have been looking up for a long time, I am a casual cultivator in Cloud City... Chen Wa." Chen Ping hurriedly waved his hands.
The Lord of Cloud City is in the late stage of foundation building.
If it is really the city lord of Cloud City, then don't worry, as the lord of a city, he will not rebel against himself.
The problem is that I'm not sure about the identity of the other party, and changing faces is a spell that almost everyone can do.
Chen Ping habitually speculated maliciously.
"Chen Wa? You're a special name. You killed that evil spirit, didn't you? Not bad, yes, the future is terrifying. You've done the old man a great favor." The Cloud City Lord smiled heartily.
At the same time, Chen Ping felt an imperceptible faint mana penetrating his body, and that feeling was like the feeling of a magic jade coming into contact with the palm of his hand.
Yun Wenting is testing whether I am a demon cultivator?
It seemed to confirm Chen Ping's conjecture, and Yun Wenting, who got the answer, laughed:
"Yes, yes. It's not in vain that I've been guarding these beasts for so long."
Chen Ping did not relax.
Quietly took out the token given by the head of the Ning family, who once said--- 'Seeing the token is like seeing a person,'
This token is just enough to test Yun Wenting.
If you can recognize it, it's naturally Zhenyun Wenting, if you can't recognize it... At the very least, vigilance is required.
"Huh? Xiao Qi's girl's token? How is it in your hands?" Yun Wenting saw the token in Chen Ping's hand, froze for a moment, and then suddenly realized:
"You're... What's that? ... Old... Chen Ping?"
"Does the Cloud City Lord recognize me?" Chen Ping question mark.
"Ha, you're really Chen Ping. Ning Xiaoqi's father went to Lingxiao Sect, before
Some time ago, he sent me a letter, mentioning that Chen Ping, a friend who had forgotten his year, came to Cloud City, saying that he had brought Xiao Qi's girl's token. I'm still wondering why you haven't come to me. This time, I've seen a real person." Yun Wenting waved his hand.
Hearing this, Chen Ping completely relaxed.
I'll go.
Scared to death.
You said it earlier.
Just after the evil spirit, the spiritual power is almost exhausted, and you rushed out in the late stage of foundation building, don't you want to scare people to death?
It turned out to be his own people.
It's just that.
What is Yun Wenting doing here?
(End of chapter)