"Yun Xiaoping, do you recognize it?"

Coming out of the restaurant, Chen Ping turned his head and asked Yun Lingshan beside him.

Yun Lingshan's head micro point:

"I know, when my aunt and I left the human world, he had just been born, because his father and mother admired Brother Chen, so. Got a. The name. ”

"I didn't expect him to actually become a foundation building monk later. It's a pity."

It's a pity that he has already returned to the Tao.

That's right, too.

From the time they left the human world to the present, it has been almost 600 decades. As long as he was not promoted to Yuanying, even the Jindan monk would have already returned to the Dao.

The years have passed, and no one has been waited.

"Let's go, I'll wait to see the situation of the alliance." Chen Ping led the two of them towards the City Lord's Mansion.

After some questioning just now, it is already certain that this Cloud Gate is the Yun family that migrated from the Western Wilderness at the beginning.

The defensive measures of the Jindan-level City Lord's Mansion were useless in Chen Ping's eyes.

The disciples guarding the gate were unaware, and the three of them had already entered the City Lord's Mansion without any tokens and without causing a trace of fluctuation in the formation.

Under the release of his divine sense, he soon came to the land of the alliance.

The land of the alliance is in the inner courtyard of a mansion in the City Lord's Mansion.

The outside of the mansion was heavily guarded, and there were still many disciples of Cloud Gate and He Xianzong who were pacing outside.

Both sides had their eyes on fire.

It seems that they all want to swallow each other alive.

The inner courtyard is wide, and the people of Yunmen and He Xianzong are standing on the east and west sides, and the scale of each side is slightly about a dozen monks.

In the middle is an open space, and on the north seat of the inner courtyard, sits the intermediary of this meeting.

Chen Ping, who looked like a disciple of the Yun family outside the mansion, appeared silently and colorlessly at the back of the Yun family's disciple side in the inner courtyard.

Under Chen Ping's spell, no one noticed when there were three more people.

"Master He, don't push people too much, this swampy land is the last spiritual land of my Yun family, and we have already given up two mines, a spirit lake, and three medicine gardens. The last meeting of the alliance has already been agreed, and it will not change for a hundred years. ”

After hearing the other party's conditions, the head of the Yun family turned dark.

The head of the Yun family was an early Jindan monk.

In the group of monks of He Xianzong opposite, sitting in the middle was a middle-aged monk who was full of energy, and he was also a Jindan monk, that is, He Zhangmen, the head of He Xianzong.

Master He snorted coldly:

"I did say it before."

"But the Cloud Gate Lord will see for himself."

Master He clapped his hands, and a monk behind him walked out, lifting up his sleeves to reveal his arms, and a seemingly hideous scar appeared.

Then, without waiting for others to see clearly, he quickly lowered his sleeves and returned to the middle of the group.

He Zhangmen had a cold face:

"Cloud Sect Master, your Yun family disciples have ill intentions, while signing a hundred-year contract with us, but secretly robbing and killing our disciples, what a vicious heart."

"That's her."

"It was your Yun family who broke the contract first."

One hand pointed to one of the foundation building nuns in the Yun family's team.

The Yun family's female cultivator's face changed:

"I didn't."

"You said no, no, no?" The breath of Master He exploded:

"Even the scars are the marks of your sword marks, the evidence is conclusive, and you still want to deny it? Now that the Golden City Lord and the seniors are present, do you dare to deny it? ”

As he spoke, he bowed his hand to the north.

A fat male cultivator on the main seat sneered, obviously the city lord of this immortal cultivation city.

He is also the intermediary of today's alliance.

But at this moment, the Golden City Lord did not sit on the throne of the most representative position.

Sitting on the main seat was a monk who closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, and it was also the elder of He Zhang's door, Yuanying Zhenjun.

The only Yuan Infant Zhenjun on the scene.

The fat Golden City Lord glanced at Hua Zhenjun, and saw that Hua Zhenjun was still closed, before he spoke:

"Cloud Gate Master, this is indeed your Yun family's fault."

"Obviously they have signed an agreement, why do you still want to fight and kill."

"I" The Yun family nun had grievances in her eyes, and she seemed to have to explain.

But the Cloud Gate Lord, who was sitting in front of her, raised his hand to stop her.

The Cloud Gate Lord closed his eyes slightly.

He didn't know that this was a long-planned slander, but in the face of strength, all explanations and evidence were so pale and weak.

A sense of sadness welled up in my heart.

A retreat sprouted in my heart.

The retreat of moving out of this area again.

He just felt guilty.

Shame on the ancestors.

When the Yun family migrated here, the ancestor realized that if he wanted to develop here, it would be difficult to build a foundation and be the ancestor of the family.

So with the strength of the whole clan, he was trained to become a Jindan monk, and for this reason, there was a fault line of outstanding disciples in the family for one or two hundred years.

The cost is not insignificant.

In order for him, Jin Dan, to better lead the family down.

But.

The Cloud Gate Lord's expression was gloomy.

When the family migrated, although it was convenient to take a trip with the Jindan family, it still suffered heavy losses, and the population was extremely withered when they arrived here.

It is precisely because of this that after the dissolution of the Green Forest Immortal Sect, he did not choose to let the family continue to migrate, but took root on the spot and recuperated.

Even if the living environment here is harsh.

And now, it has come to such a situation again.

I had to leave my home again.

Family development is not like a loose individual, family development pays attention to management, and the business network needs time to precipitate, sometimes even hundreds of years to squeeze out other competitors to gain a firm foothold in a certain field.

Therefore, it is not advisable to move frequently.

The Cloud Gate Lord's heart was full of anger, if it was just him, at this moment he was resolutely dead with the other party, and the soldier could not be killed, how could he be such a humiliating and lifeable person?

But he can't be impulsive, and behind him, there is a whole family of people.

Skills are not as good as people, so it can only be so.

The Cloud Gate Lord slowly opened his eyes:

"Since Master He and Lord Jin City have said so, I, Yun, have nothing to say, that swamp, Master He will take it. However, my Yun family is still in business, and it will have to be delayed for five years. ”

After five years, the family can only move long distances one more time.

The Cloud Gate Lord was prepared for the worst.

Then, as soon as his words fell, he heard the voice of He Zhangmen categorically denying:

"Nope."

"From tomorrow onwards, it will belong to me He Xianzong."

"You" Cloud Gate Lord was furious.

The Yun family disciples were even more furious.

The ancestors of their own ancestors gave in again and again, but in exchange for the other party's step by step.

"What kind of thing are you, He Immortal Sect? Even if my Yun family is destroyed, I won't give it to you. A short-tempered Yun family disciple immediately roared.

"Presumptuous." Master He slapped him in the air:

"Are the juniors of the Yun family such rude people?"

"Bang!"

The Cloud Gate Lord took the palm of Master He:

"He is a real person in charge of Jindan, but he makes a move on the juniors, this is the etiquette of your He Xianzong?"

After taking the palm, he jerked back his hand.

The faces of the Yun family disciples were like ashes.

There was an instant silence.

Because they saw the hand that the ancestor was carrying behind his back, it was constantly trembling, and the blood was dripping down.

"Okay, okay, why are you still fighting?" The fat Golden City Lord interjected at the right time.

Then he glared at the Yun family disciple again:

"Negotiations between real people and real people, juniors don't intervene."

Finally, he looked at the Cloud Gate Lord:

"Old Yun, I said that you too, since that swamp has been agreed to give, why should it be five years later. Wouldn't it be enough to harvest all the spiritual materials in these two days? ”

This is a noticeable pull bias frame.

Many spiritual materials take years, even decades, to mature.

The Yun family is now harvesting immediately, and the loss is not ordinarily small.

Cloud Gate Lord's lips trembled slightly.

I thought that the city lord would favor He Xianzong, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

It seems that the head of He is here prepared today.

"This request, it is difficult for the old man to agree." The Cloud Gate Lord stared.

"This," the Golden City Lord sighed:

"Cloud Gate Lord, this city lord is helping you."

"Since you don't appreciate it, then the city lord doesn't care, you can solve it yourself. Negotiate as soon as possible, don't disturb the rest of the seniors, it is difficult for the seniors to come out. ”

After speaking, the Yuanying Monk opened his eyes slightly.

The people in the field suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

"Transform into seniors!" *2

The Cloud Gate Lord and the He Master both stood up and bowed their hands.

According to rumors, the predecessor of the Yuanying Monk was not a monk from a nearby sect, but a major repair from a distant sect.

The infant monk opened his eyes slightly:

"Sect consultation, industry delivery, sooner rather than later. Let this matter be decided, and the swamp spirit land will be handed over within five days. Do you still have any appeals? ”

The disciples of the Yun family were all full of a sense of humiliation and resentment.

What's the difference between this and tomorrow's delivery?

The Yun family has not been camping everywhere over the years, but it is not as thorough as Master He, and even the head of He who is sent by his own woman to be imprisoned by others can do it without a trace of hesitation.

This is something that the Cloud Gate Master can't do.

Today, the city lord and this Yunyou Yuanying Monk can be so partial to Master He, they don't even need to think about what kind of reward Master He promised them.

Really.

As soon as the words fell, the injured disciple of He Xianzong suddenly walked out and bowed to the senior:

"Senior, please call the shots for the kid."

Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at this Qi cultivation cultivator.

I don't know what grievances this disciple has.

With the promise of Yuanying Zhenjun, Xiao Xiu pointed to the foundation-building female cultivator of the Guan family with one hand, and shouted:

"She, my meridians are broken."

"I want her to be my concubine."

"What did you say?" Even if the Cloud Gate Lord was willing to endure it, he also burst into flames at this moment, and the breath of a real person exploded all over his body.

"It's too much to deceive, don't think about it."

"Dare to say another word, Lao Tzu and you are desperate."

The disciples of the Yun family were furious and could no longer care about the scene.

Practicing qi and cultivating a small repair, let a foundation building major repair be a concubine?

This is no longer an overstatement.

It's humiliation.

It was to stomp on the face of their Yun family and rub it on the ground.

The female Zhuji monk of the Yun family didn't say a word, but her face was extremely ugly, and she was extremely angry.

He Xianzong's Qi cultivation Xiao Xiu glanced at his master, and when he saw the master smiling, his heart, which was already afraid, jumped again, and said greedily:

"Why not?"

"She ruined my way of immortality, and I let her sleep and serve her, which is already cheap for her."

"Qiang~"

Someone from the Yun family drew their swords and prepared desperately.

"Irritable." Hua Zhenjun scolded angrily.

The sound covered the audience, making everyone feel a little more difficult to breathe at once.

The Qi cultivation disciples turned even pale, as if they had been hit hard.

It's just that the Yun family's disciples are obviously under more pressure.

"Calm the anger of the seniors."

The fat golden city lord immediately appeased.

Turning his head to look at the scene, he reprimanded:

"Look at you, negotiate and negotiate, draw any sword. Is your sword useful here for your predecessors? ”

"Cloud Gate Master, you too, the marriage of the two families and the joint operation of the two families is a wonderful thing in itself. Wouldn't it be wonderful if the two of you could turn their rivalry into a jade silk because of this? ”

The main face of the Cloud Gate was pitch black.

The hand shakes imperceptibly.

The voice was sonorous and powerful: "I want my Yun family's daughter to marry in the past, unless I step on Yun's corpse." ”

If you can't even protect your own daughters, what kind of face will you have to go down to see your ancestors after death?

"I didn't hurt him." The female cultivator of the Yun family made a decisive decision.

The knuckles of the sword were white, and his expression was resolute and sad.

She was prepared for the worst, and if it affected the whole family, she wouldn't mind ending herself.

"If you say it's not hurt, it's not hurt? Did I cut this scar myself? The seniors are here, do you have the right to speak? "The Qi cultivation disciple has the support of the big guy, and his speech is extremely tough.

At this moment, behind the group of disciples of the Yun family who were standing, a voice floated faintly:

"Each holds a word, and it is not enough to draw the soul."

Soul drain?

Everyone looked at it at once.

Including the disciples of the Yun family.

"Yun Jinwei, why did the three of you come in, didn't you let you guard outside?" A disciple of the Yun family saw Chen Ping and the three of them and questioned softly.

The voice was even somewhat reproachful.

The soul of the living is withdrawn, either death or injury, and there is a high probability that the soul is greatly injured and crazy after the soul is withdrawn.

Obviously, in the current situation, the butts of the Golden City Lord and Hua Zhenjun are crooked, which means that to draw the soul is also the soul of the female cultivator of the Yun family.

It's a bad idea.

As for He Xianzong's side, he was also blamed, because he also didn't dare to draw his soul. This in itself is a non-existent thing.

The source of the scar on the upper arm of the Qi Cultivation Xiao Xiu could not be clearer to them.

"Hmph, the Yun family is really getting more and more unruly, when will it be a junior's turn to speak?" Master He snorted coldly and disdained.

"Since you don't dare, then I'll come in person." Chen Ping smiled slightly and stepped out.

Before the disciples of the Yun family around him could stop it, they saw that Chen Ping had already appeared in the territory of He Xianzong on the opposite side.

Immediately, the Qi cultivation small cultivation floated into the air.

Scenes of memories emerge in the air, fiction, fabrication, dialogue, and conspiracy all emerge like a movie.

Immediately afterwards, the Qi training Xiaoxiu fell to the ground.

The mouth foamed at the mouth, and the body was constantly twitching.

It's like a fool.

With Chen Ping's control of the soul extraction technique, it is completely possible to extract the soul without injury, but it is not necessary.

It all happened so fast.

So much so that no one reacted immediately.

Or maybe it's too shocking.

I never thought that a disciple of the Yun family would dare to hurt people in front of a few Jindan, or even a Yuanying monk, in public.

I didn't expect this person to be able to use soul extraction.

"It's so daring, you dare to hurt someone." Master He was furious and stood up with a snap, not mentioning the memories he had just extracted.

He Zhangmen's green muscles were bulging, and his eyes were red.

Unexpectedly, the Yun family was clumsy, he couldn't see through the cultivation of the person in front of him, but it was definitely not simple for this person to know the soul extraction technique.

However, today's seniors are present, not to mention a little demon of the Yun family, even if it is a hundred Cloud Gate masters, they can't make waves.

Master He glanced at the seniors, and when he saw that the seniors were not interfering, he immediately struck out at Chen Ping with one palm:

"This seat wants you to die."

The Cloud Gate Lord reached out with one hand, and was about to save his disciple, but suddenly found that he couldn't move, and the spell couldn't be used, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the senior.

Full of sorrow that is not as good as people.

It's just that what the Cloud Gate Lord doesn't know is that at this moment, the so-called Hua seniors are already full of fear and can't move.

"Well, that's right. A small Qi cultivator still has less information. Then draw another one. ”

Chen Ping chuckled lightly, and his body moved slightly.

Master He floated uncontrollably in the air, his face turned red from lack of oxygen, and his eyes became even redder.

But at the moment, it is not red because of anger.

It's because of fear.

Because it's incredible.

However, before he could react, the crimson color turned into a white eyeball.

Scenes of images once again floated across the audience.

The promise to the hundreds of virgin female cultivators who cultivated the true monarch of the ghost, the promise to divide the interests of the city lord, and the plan to exterminate the Yun family, with men as slaves and women as prostitutes

And this source of hatred is connected to the two ancestors of the previous session.

"Whoa!"

Master He's body fell to the ground.

He also foamed at the mouth, his eyes were glazed, and he curled up on the ground and kept smirking and twitching.

"This"

The fat Golden City Lord was already frightened and incoherent, and looked at Hua Zhenjun:

"Senpai this"

"Senpai this"

In his panic, the table overturned, and the spirit wine fruit plate and pastries spilled all over the floor.

The corners of the Avatar Monarch's mouth twitched on the main throne and slowly got up. He also couldn't perceive Chen Ping's cultivation, but he could sense that the other party's cultivation was definitely higher than his own.

Too much higher.

It is likely to be the ninth layer of the Yuan Baby.

"Fellow Daoist, Hua Mou was just passing by here, and it happened to coincide with the alliance of the two families, and he was also deceived by the surname He, so he came to testify."

"Why don't you and I not interfere with the river water today?" Hua Zhenjun said with difficulty.

Hua Zhenjun thinks that he still has hole cards in his hand, but he doesn't want to use them.

"Huaso?" Chen Ping smiled faintly:

"Don't you even dare to admit that your name is Xu Fengnian?"

The Yuan Ying Camouflage Technique was already transparent in Chen Ping's eyes.

In the previous Xiuxian City, Xu Fengnian's portrait was plastered all over the streets and alleys.

As soon as this remark came out, a word shocked a thousand waves.

Xu Fengnian's pupils shrank, and he subconsciously summoned a magic weapon. I was in chaos everywhere, and I relied on an outstanding camouflage method, but I didn't expect it to be easily recognized today.

Thinking of this person's tricks again, a chill surged into my heart.

On the side, the golden city lord retreated again and again, frightened, he actually conspired with the tiger.

Xu Fengnian is the public enemy of Xuan'an Zhou.

Regardless of whether he can live now, even if he survives, he may not have a place to stand in Xuan'an Continent for the rest of his life.

"Ah, you are actually Xu Fengnian. Ah, Xu Fengnian. Ah, a predecessor who is more powerful than Xu Fengnian. ”

When he retreated, he accidentally fell and sat on the ground, but he still didn't care, looked back and forth at Xu Fengnian and Chen Ping in horror, and retreated again and again.

Right now.

Xu Fengnian found the right time and was about to flee with a whoosh.

However, the next breath.

"Smack."

With a crisp sound, Xu Fengnian's body did not move, his head quickly circled around his neck, his neck twisted into a twist, and his head finally stopped turning in circles and drooped on his shoulders.

The body fell to the ground with a bang.

"Bang!"

Chen Ping stepped on the Yuan Shen.

As soon as the Yuan Ying in the dantian escaped from his body, he was annihilated by a chopped kick.

Under this foot, the head fell apart like a watermelon exploding, and blood and flesh were splattered.