318 The Boundary Wall of the Ink Ocean

Because of his experience, Chen Ping didn't have to work hard to explore the route when he returned.

And compared to when it came:

First, his cultivation realm has been raised by one level;

second, he ate a lot of spiritual fruits on the Refining God Island, and his spiritual power reserves were further improved;

Third, with a valuable treasure like the Wind Splitting Shuttle, the speed has increased a lot.

Fourth, the divine consciousness has undergone a huge qualitative change, which can reduce the time of waiting for the Nine Shades and Colorful Cicadas to explore the path.

With the blessing of these advantages, the speed is much faster than when it came.

Five days later, Chen Ping had already moved away from Luanluo City and entered the boundless dense forest, and under the scanning of his divine sense, he found a relatively safe place, took out the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, and tried the Qingmang Sword to his heart's content.

With a swing of the sword, a huge green mang fell from the sky, and the sword intent covered the sky and the sun, giving people an unstoppable power, making people fearful, and there was no escape.

This sword is the twenty-year-old 'Qingmang Sword (Grandmaster): 986/1000. ,

Approaching Dzogchen.

Not only can it destroy the withering and decaying, but it can also break the monk's state of mind.

As long as the other party's state of mind is not strong enough, under a sword, I am afraid that they will give up resistance.

Chen Ping tried two or three times and came to the conclusion that with the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, the power of the Qingmang Sword had increased by at least three percent.

Both speed and power are more terrifying.

Not only that, but the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword also reacted a little.

When he first got the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword, Chen Ping tried to inject spiritual power to awaken this ancient sword.

But there was no reaction at the time.

Even the forbidden law lines on the sword body were like dead things, and they didn't emit a single bit of luster.

And at this moment, when using the Qingmang Sword, the sword body pattern actually emitted a faint luster.

The luster is very weak, even flashing.

But this made Chen Ping overjoyed - this ancient sword was really not simple.

Only then did he know that it was not the spiritual power that needed to awaken this ancient sword.

It's sword intent.

This is completely different from a normal magic sword.

His current Qingmang Sword was close to perfection, and the sword intent covered the sky and the sun, and in this case, the ancient sword lit up slightly.

'A good sword! ,

Chen Ping was delighted at the same time, but also a little emotional:

'I have now practiced the sword intent to the point that almost all the foundation building cultivators are unmatched' Grandmaster, the level, it can be said to be the pinnacle, even if it is the early stage of the Jindan sword cultivation, the understanding of the sword intent may not be as deep as mine, but even so, the lines of this sword are only slightly lit up, it is really unfathomable! ,

'Suits me. It is indeed a waste for a family like Helian who does not produce excellent sword cultivation! ,

At this time, Chen Ping suddenly sensed that a first-order demon beast had broken into his clear divine sense.

How daring, you dare to interfere with my sword test.

Just to test your hand.

Chen Ping immediately killed the general: "Little thief, look at the sword!"

"Bang!"

Under the sword, the fleeing first-order demon beast was gone.

Chen Ping looked at the empty ground with some regret, there was no chance to collect demon beast meat.

He put away the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword and continued on his way.

......

Demon capital, Luan Luocheng.

In the deep palace, the demon queen Yinyue Zhenjun walked into a quiet room and rubbed her temples.

When Yinyue Zhenjun closed the stone door, a rickety old lady walked out from behind the main seat, the old lady walked with a long step, gray hair, and an old dragon clock, as if she was almost at the end of her life.

But his face was peaceful, his expression was kind, and when he saw Yinyue Zhenjun coming in, he said with a smile:

"Are the children upsetting you again?"

Yinyue retreated from her sense of majesty, and threw herself on the main seat regardless of her image, and relaxed:

"That's not it, it's a little fight between their juniors, death

It's just a prince."

After a pause, Yinyue's plump body straightened up from a lazy state, leaned forward slightly, revealing a beautiful mountain and river scenery, and said:

"Witch Woman, do you remember that when Baili Ye went to the Western Wilderness to practice, the demon cultivator he encountered activated the Misty Array and plotted against the entire domain?"

The witch smiled kindly:

"Wasn't that all those years ago? Why did you bring it up all of a sudden?"

A hint of worry and confusion appeared on Yinyue's face, and there was nowhere to place her four arms:

"That was indeed a long time ago, but according to what Ye'er said before, I have been secretly investigating, and it is not by chance that Baili Ye is trapped in the Qingyun Domain, but that someone was deliberately lured into the Qingyun Domain..."

After Bailiye entered the Western Wilderness, he overheard rumors that there was a demon clan monument somewhere on the edge of the junction between the Wild Forest and the Western Wilderness.

Some of the ancient relics of the demon clan are very beneficial for future generations to comprehend and break through the realm.

After that, Hyakorino entered the area.

Sure enough, I saw a small monument.

Then, not long after that, Bailiye inquired again that there was also a small ruin in the Qingyun Domain.

Because of the previous successful experience, coupled with Bailiye's eagerness, he was very eager to break through the foundation, and he entered the Qingyun Domain without thinking.

It's a pity that no such ruins have been found in the Qingyun Domain.

Then at that moment, the Demon Cultivator's Mist Array suddenly activated, enveloping the entire Qingyun Domain.

Bailiye was also trapped in the Qingyun Domain because of this.

And in the end, it became the key to opening the fog array.

Bairiye didn't realize that this was a conspiracy, but the demon queen lived for hundreds of years, and when she heard about it, she couldn't help but be suspicious, and she secretly investigated it all these years.

What a coincidence.

There weren't many imperial demons in the first place, and they just appeared in the Qingyun Domain, which was 500,000 miles away, and finally became the key to the Qingyun Domain's self-rescue.

Now it seems that she is more inclined to the information that reaches Bailiye's ears is intentional, and even the first real demon clan monument is just to deceive Bailiye's trust.

Hearing what the demon queen said, the witch woman smiled and said:

"That must have been done by Wei Sui, who is the biggest beneficiary of this incident."

Silver Moon shook her head:

"At first, I thought it was him, but after investigation, I found that it couldn't be him, Wei Sui didn't have the courage and strategy. It's a pity that I didn't know who did it."

Yinyue seemed to be answering the witch woman, and it seemed to be talking to herself, but she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the witch woman with a smile on her face, and suddenly said coquettishly:

"Witch, you must know something, you can tell Silvermoon."

"Yo~Yo~Yo~"

The witch woman laughed in a trembling voice, her voice was long, her tone was slow, and her tone was doting: "Look at you, you're all ***, and you're still coquettish." This will be preached, and what kind of system will it become."

"Silver Moon doesn't care, witch, you have to tell me, who is this scheming person? Could it be that it's something that is inside the Demon Cultivator?"

At this moment, Yinyue completely lacks the dignity and majesty of a mother, but is like a child begging for candy to eat.

The witch has a soothing voice and a smile:

"Probably. These things are very complicated, he can't succeed in cutting down the wilderness, he is too self-righteous, and his little tricks are like grasshoppers shaking trees in front of the overall situation."

Silver Moon was excited:

"The big picture? This is also related to the Moyang Boundary Wall?"

"Probably." The witch smiled and said in a long tone.

"What the hell is the Ink Ocean Boundary Wall? Witch, can't you tell me them all? Every time I am dumbfounded, the barbaric forest is so inaccessible that you say it has something to do with the Moyang boundary wall, and the same is true for my Qingluan Dynasty to settle here, when the demon cultivator opened a sect in the Northern Desert, you also said that it was related, and now even the demon cultivator's attempt to Qingyun Domain has failed." Yinyue said angrily.

The witch's old voice laughed, and the laughter trembled:

"It's not that I don't tell you, but I don't know about the old woman, this demon cultivation, this demon clan, and this wild forest, all of them are my speculation, and there is no evidence. It may be easy to mislead you by saying it, so why hide it?"

"Really?"

"It's true. There are too many secrets in this ethereal continent, and none of them are known to you and me. What exactly is the Moyang Boundary Wall? I want to know, old woman."

Silver Moon was a little disappointed, and with a flick of her hand, a map of several districts drawn with spiritual power appeared on the wall.

On the westernmost side of the map is the Wild Forest.

"If the Savage Forest hides the secrets of the Moyang Boundary Wall, then most of the secret realms that have appeared over the years are also related to this." Silver Moon Secluded Path.

The witch nodded:

"That secret realm is not stable, and it will take more than ten years, if not decades, to stabilize. When that happens, it's time for the juniors to show their skills."

"Your titular husband has a saying that is very true-there are some things that you can't cultivate and rack your brains to explore, it will only be in vain, and there will be no harm but no benefit, and in the case of insufficient cultivation, the only thing you need to do is to practice, practice, and practice again."

"That's a good statement."

"You and I are the same, I don't have much longevity anymore, but you are different, those younger generations of Zhuji and Jindan are different. Thinking about the things of the boundary wall, to grasp all the opportunities to practice. The secret realm is here, regardless of its reasons, to use it, to grasp your own opportunities, to grow, and so on."

"When the cultivation level is high enough, many things will naturally become clear. I don't have a chance, but you still have a chance, and those Zhuji and Jindan juniors still have a chance."

Silver Moon was speechless for a while.

In fact, she usually tells her juniors like this.

It's just that when I come to myself, I always want to figure out some things that I don't understand.

People are such double standards.

She looked at the map, looked at the secret realms that were about to take shape, and said leisurely:

"I had contact with Xiyue of the Tianyan Sect before, and she went there a few years ago and was injured."

The witch woman laughed, "When it is unstable, the spatial turbulence is like a sword, and it is normal to get injured. But she was lucky enough to find the nameless wine."

"Really? Isn't there a cure for her old sickness?" Silvermoon Road.

"Saved? That nameless wine can only be relieved. Her fate is the same as your titular husband, after all, she will return to the Tao because of the Moyang boundary wall, and no one can stop her." The witch woman is used to seeing life and death, and her tone is neither sad nor joyful.

"The man who gave her the spirit wine can't save her?" Yinyue paused for a moment.

"Save~no~!" The witch's voice trembled with an old smile, "That man is weak, not powerful, but just happened to make this spiritual wine."

Yinyue sighed lightly and stopped talking.

The road of seeking the Tao has always been paved with thorns, and this journey will be very bitter and difficult, and many people will die on the road, leaving only a pile of dry bones.

But you can't be afraid because you see dry bones, you can't be depressed because of difficulties, and you can't give up food because of bitterness.

Give up, and you'll have nothing.

……

The journey back was long, but it was not bitter for Chen Ping at all.

Every step of life is an accumulation.

For a person like him, every time he goes out, it is a rare opportunity to accumulate life experience.

How can we make better use of our divine sense to see the way forward?

How to choose the safest road?

When you encounter a strange monk, how can you avoid it without disputes? ……

These can't be practiced on the Little Bamboo Peak of the Ling Xiao Sect.

More than a month later, Chen Ping returned to Lingxiao Sect.

I haven't seen it for nearly three years, and the Lingxiao Sect is still the same as it was: disciples who cultivate diligently, a competition dojo with swords and swords, and a magnificent sect building .......

It's all the same.

"Lord Chen Feng!"

"Senior Chen."

「……」

Along the way, the disciples who were cultivating in the dojo or somewhere full of spiritual energy saw Chen Ping, who they hadn't seen for a few years, and they all got up to say hello.

Chen Ping bowed his head one by one, some of these faces were recognized, and a few were unfamiliar, at this moment, seeing a female disciple with a good face seriously saluted, he felt that the face was raw, and he was curious:

"Which peak are you a disciple on? Why haven't I seen you?"

"Back to Lord Chen Feng, the disciple is an inner disciple, not a specific peak. The disciple came from the Tianyan Domain last year to join the Ling Xiao Sect, and this is the first time that the disciple has had the privilege of meeting Lord Chen Feng." When the disciple received the peak master's question, he was overjoyed in his heart and hurriedly answered.

I see.

When he left before, Master Sima Feng had been busy recruiting outstanding disciples and replenishing his blood.

It seems to be a bit of a gain.

Return to Xiaozhu Peak.

I found that the aura on Xiaozhu Peak was stronger than before. It seems that the cultivation of butterfly spirit evening primrose has been completed.

This is a rare change in the Ling Xiao Sect.

"Master, you're back?" Xiaohong, who was busy in the yard, saw Chen Ping coming back, and immediately ran over and said happily:

"The maid told Xiaocui yesterday that she dreamed that the head of the house would come back in the near future, and she really came back today."

"That's really hard for you, next time it's best to dream that I become an immortal." Chen Ping said with a smile.

"Master, you're already an immortal." When Xiaohong said this, she had already run away with her skirt in her hand:

"The maid went to call the second lady, the second lady was practicing in the ashram, and instructed the slave to inform her as soon as possible."

……

"Is the refining of the gods still going well?"

Yun Haitang walked out as soon as he heard the news, and at this moment in the quiet room, he took Chen Ping's hand and sat on his knees.

Yun Haitang's feelings are more introverted, not as unreserved as Yu Lingchun. If it were Yu Lingchun, she would pounce on her as soon as possible and beg to let go, but Yun Haitang didn't have these actions.

From the movement of her holding Chen Ping's hand tightly, Chen Ping could feel the heat in her heart.

Chen *** held her porcelain-white slender hand:

"It's going well, and I'm already able to control the demonic intent in my heart with complete ease."

Hearing this, Yun Haitang suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said easily: "I know that you can succeed, my husband is the best."

… I knew I could make it, and you were so nervous just now.

Chen Ping complained in his heart, but he didn't demolish her.

Just the way:

"Judging by your breath, you should be preparing for breaking through the eighth layer of the foundation, right?"

"Well, it's been more than twenty years." Yun Haitang blushed.

Chen Ping smiled:

"You're a busy chore, but it's good to break through. When you break through, I'll teach you to practice the Divine Arts, and as long as you spend some time, you can always make progress."

"Hmm." Yun Haitang's heart is sweet.

Next, the two shared some of their experiences over the past two years.

On Ling Xiaozong's side, everything is going according to plan.

The Yun family has also reclaimed an area in the northeast of the Qingyun Domain, and is operating a mine source for the sect, which can be regarded as a good job.

Yun Haitang had always been stationed there before, but this year, she felt signs of a breakthrough, so she returned to Xiaozhufeng and handed over the chores to Yun Lingshan.

Yun Lingshan has now become one of the pillars of the Yun family.

As the Yun family grew bigger and bigger, they were planning to invite a foundation building monk from another branch of the Yun family to come back to improve the strength of the Yun family.

At this moment, Yun Haitang consulted Chen Ping's opinion.

Chen Ping naturally did not object.

To be honest, if it weren't for his existence, it would have been more difficult for this Yun family to build the seventh-layer Yun Begonia and the first-layer Yun Lingshan to build the foundation.

After talking about the Yun family, Yun Haitang listened carefully to what Chen Ping's demon capital saw and heard, and there were many things that she didn't know

, so much so that she listened to it with relish.

When he heard those dangerous things, he held Chen Ping's hand and felt tight. When he heard that Chen Ping had built the eighth floor, he was overjoyed.

One night, the two reunited after a long absence, and there were endless topics.

The other side.

Xiaohong hugged the quilt and ran lightly to Xiaocui's bedroom.

Because of the small number of people on Xiaozhu Peak and the large number of rooms, the three of Xiaohong each occupied a room and enjoyed the best treatment that the maids in other families could not think of.

"Xiaohong, you don't serve the head of the house and the lady, why did you come to my side?" Xiao Cui saw Xiao Hong coming over and raised her head from the bed.

"The head of the house and... Second lady, is... We're talking, I'll be here with you for the night." After Xiaohong finished speaking, she turned into Xiaocui's quilt.

Xiaohong needs to serve the head of the house and his wife at all times, so her bedroom is next door to the head of the family's bedroom, and Xiaocui's is a little further away.

Just when Xiaocui was puzzled, she heard some movements, and immediately understood why Xiaohong wanted to come.

After a while, the dog also came.

The three of them were lying under the covers, their ears pricked up, and their faces were flushed.

"This ...... So long?" Xiao Cui blushed with shame.

Xiaohong covered her ears with her hands, and secretly left a gap to eavesdrop: "Hey, it should be over soon... Right? Go to sleep."

"How can you sleep here? Wait...... Let's wait." Dogan whispered...... When it's over, it's quiet.

……

Midnight.

The three of them stared at the top of the bed with stunned eyes.

「… The head of the house is really... I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade... Madam... Can you stand it?" Little Cui muttered.

"It should be...... It doesn't hurt." Little Red Quiet Road.

"Cut, I think you tried. Don't say it, don't say it, go to sleep, it should be over soon."

……

"Here we go again..."

"Sleep." Little Red is sleepy-eyed.

"Don't sleep, it's almost dawn, just get up and work." The dog dan rubbed the puffy dark circles under his eyes.

(End of chapter)