Tianyin Immortal City.

In a secret room in a cave house.

A female cultivator looked at a portrait of a male cultivator hanging on the wall, her eyes flickering.

"So handsome!"

"Senior Chen Ping is really in Bixian Pavilion."

"How many hardships has this kind of casual cultivation gone through to get from a small immortal cultivation city to the top of the human realm step by step?"

"The senior disciple of Lu said that Chen Ping is also the 'auxiliary sword' of the 'Zhuxian Sword'. It is rumored to be the only 'auxiliary sword' born in a cold family, which is really powerful. ”

"What about the Transformation God Realm."

"I don't know what kind of gorgeous scenery I will see when I enter the realm of transforming gods?"

This female correction is the Dugu Ding of the Dugu family.

Judging from the information she heard over the years, she confirmed that her father did not lie to herself, and Chen Ping was in Bixian Pavilion.

But she didn't think about reporting Chen Ping.

Why should the younger generations bear the grievances of nearly a thousand years ago?

What's more, if Chen Ping is also so retributional, will the Dugu family still exist today? Can you afford Chen Ping's blow?

If possible, she was even willing to follow Chen Ping.

"It's a pity that my cultivation is too low, and I can't get into the eyes of Senior Chen at all."

"yes."

"To improve my cultivation, I must improve my cultivation."

"Only by cultivating and improving, at least being promoted to the Jindan realm, can you go to Senior Chen's side, and only then can you have a chance to become Senior Chen's apprentice."

"Only by becoming a Jindan monk will I have the opportunity to go to the dome site and witness the heroic appearance of Senior Chen in person after a few decades."

It's a pity that he is now trapped by the family mission.

It's hard to really focus on your own practice.

"I have to leave." Thinking of this, Dugu Ding's eyes lit up.

"Only by leaving can you truly focus on your own practice."

"Fortunately, it was a trick when I swore back then."

The girl stood in front of the wall of the secret room, her eyes shining brightly.

A few days later, a foundation-building monk from the Dugu family in Tianyin Immortal City received a letter, and immediately let out a mournful cry:

"Sister-in-law, you died so miserably!"

Soon, the news that Dugu Ding went out to look for an opportunity and unfortunately died spread throughout the family.

"Xiaoyang, what the hell is going on?" An old man rushed back from outside.

The young man who was called 'Xiaoyang' had red and swollen eyes, and cried mournfully:

"My sister-in-law went out to look for an opportunity, unfortunately died, and before she died, she asked Lingge to bring back a piece of her letterhead."

The young man trembled and handed the letterhead to the old man.

The contents of the letterhead unfolded in the eyes of the old man.

Before his death, Dugu Ding handed over the responsibility of leading the family to continue moving forward to 'Xiaoyang', Dugu Yang.

And officially let Dugu Yang change his name to 'Dugu Wu'.

became the head of this small Dugu family.

Dugu Ding's last words said that after so many years of hard work, she basically confirmed that Chen Ping was not in Tianyin Immortal City, and perhaps as it was rumored outside, Chen Ping was still in the Cangqing Ancient Realm.

And a subtle reminder to live more for yourself.

And not to be a tool for the transmission of hatred.

The old man originally didn't understand why Dugu Ding designated Dugu Yang as the inheritor, but it was clear that Dugu Yang didn't care about tracking down Chen Ping, until he saw Dugu Ding's obscure words at the end, and he understood.

Dugu Ding's faith was shaken.

That's right, too.

A, B, C and D have been four generations, and nothing has been done.

This branch of the family is still standing still.

In this way, four generations survived alive.

It's likely that it will continue to go on and on.

Is it worth it?

"Uncle, my aunt is dead, and I will be Dugu Wu from now on, but what am I doing? What's the point of what we're waiting for generations? Dugu Wu looked sad.

Dark clouds in the eyes:

"Even if Chen Ping killed the three disciples of my Dugu family back then. And then what? The family's order of revenge killed more than three family disciples? Taizu Dugu Jia, Tai Ye Dugu Ding, Grandpa Dugu Bing, Sister-in-law Dugu Ding. They lived for it all their lives, died for it, and didn't even live out their own lives. ”

"They were actually dead from the moment they changed their name."

"Killed by the family's order."

"This" The old man was speechless for a while, and sighed:

"Hey, it's all fate."

It's all fate.

An unbreakable fate.

If they disobey, the family will not let them go.

They had to carry this heavy shell on their backs, and keep moving forward without stopping, even if they paid for the lives of generations after generations.

Chen Ping is the enemy of the family.

And the family, but theirs. Chase the life.

How ironic!

"Boom~Boom~"

The dark clouds in the sky slowly gathered, and there was lightning streaked through the thick clouds, and the thunder was long.

"It actually attracted the attention of Heavenly Dao."

Chen Ping withdrew his Heavenly Divine Sense and frowned slightly.

Over the years, his cultivation has been extremely low-key, and he has never taken the initiative to comprehend the way of heaven, but he is still targeted by those invisible eyes.

Fortunately, over the years, I have learned how to cover up the heavens.

Otherwise, it would not be a good thing to attract a great catastrophe at this time.

At present, the tenth arm pattern has been bred, and it is still early to the fifteenth path, and at this time, it may be able to soar.

But the failure rate is certainly not 0%.

The foundation of future cultivation is not the best.

We'll have to wait.

Chen Ping used the Dao method to hide his breath. Since he had already attracted the attention of the Heavenly Dao at this moment, he did not rush to continue his cultivation, but entered the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword with his divine sense, preparing to chat with Xiyue.

As soon as he entered the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword, he saw Xiyue staring at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes.

This look.

What's wrong?

"What's wrong?" Chen Ping smiled.

The corners of Xiyue's mouth raised, and she squeezed out a word: "Master? ”

Chen Ping was slightly stunned, although she has always claimed to be her master, but for some reason, she has rarely shouted the word master over the years, and she never thought that she would call her master as soon as she came up today.

Chen Ping's heart was sweet, and he walked over:

"Hmm. What's wrong, good boy? Missed Master? ”

The corners of Xiyue's mouth moved, and the corners of her eyebrows curved slightly:

"Ling Xiao Sect, Foundation Building Monk Chen Ping, Tianyan Sect Yuanying Elder Xiyue."

"Master?"

Ahh

I'll go.

I remember it all.

"Hahahaha." Chen Ping smiled awkwardly, avoiding Xiyue's gaze:

"Aha, what, the weather is nice today, the sky is clear. Haha, the sword intent in this is also quite good, I'll go to the enlightenment. ”

Get up and slip away.

There was no movement of Xiyue behind him, and just as Chen Ping was about to disappear into the depths of the Sword Intent Corridor, an extremely light but affectionate voice came from behind him-

- "Thank you. ”

Chen Ping's footsteps paused slightly, smiled knowingly, did not stop, and continued to go to the sword intent corridor.

At present, the depth of progress in the Sword Intent Corridor is close to the red line drawn by Li Nai.

Beyond the red line, right today.

Under the cross-legged meditation, in the sword intent corridor, the sword intent roared, and the majestic sword intent was like a waterfall of hundreds of millions of catties of hot iron, so that Chen Ping could barely breathe.

The coercion instantly threw Chen Ping away.

After flying upside down, Chen Ping landed heavily, and he had to slide back for a distance to stabilize his body.

A deep trail of spiritual light had been plowed from under his feet.

Chen Ping took a deep breath, encouraged his spiritual power, and stepped forward again.

The chaotic flying sword shadows tore the space apart, making a whining sound, and also tore Chen Ping's robe.

But he didn't realize it, and moved forward step by step.

Closing his eyes and comprehending, countless figures of small figures dancing with long swords began to appear in the sword intent corridor, engraved with non-stop paintings.

These villains were first in the Sword Intent Corridor, and then appeared in Chen Ping's sea of knowledge.

Thanks to the Ziyuan Immortal Gong cultivated over the years, Chen Ping's understanding of the laws of the Heavenly Dao is far beyond ordinary people, and he has played it vividly at this moment.

Under the transcendent comprehension, the sword moves of those villains are no longer sword moves, but laws that flow naturally from the aura of heaven and earth according to the rules of nature.

The sword intent is no longer the sword intent, but a part of Chen Ping himself.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Ping suddenly felt that the pressure on his body suddenly disappeared, as if the 100 million catties of hot iron pressed on his body suddenly disappeared.

Chen Ping opened his eyes suddenly, only to realize that he was obviously not moving, and at this moment, he had left the red line far behind.

'Crossed the line smoothly. ’

Chen Ping exhaled.

Exceeding the red line means that the sword intent strength possessed by Zhao Changxing's current clone has been achieved.

But for Chen Ping, this is not the end.

You have to keep going.

Set a small goal.

Walk another 50% of the current distance.

That's how it is safe.

Chen Ping looked at the deep corridor of sword intent.

There is no end to the Sword Intent Corridor.

There is no end to sword intent.

'With my current initial glimpse of the laws of the Heavenly Dao, I should be able to spy on all the exercises and spells in the human world. But this sword intent is far from ending, and it seems to be endless. ’

It can be seen that this Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword is not what the human world should have. ’

I thought that this was the sword intent left by Zhao Changxing, but later after Li Nai's explanation, I realized that Zhao Changxing was just a user. ’

'I don't know which powerful spiritual creature in the upper realm?' ’

'I never thought that a simple trip to the demon capital Luan Luocheng back then would actually gain the greatest external support for the journey of the human world. ’

Chen Ping retracted his thoughts, turned around and walked back.

Xiyue was still sitting in her original position, watching Chen Ping come and seeming to be still waiting for Chen Ping.

Xiyue looked at Chen Ping's ragged robe, and said lightly:

"Actually, you don't have to push yourself so hard."

She remembered something.

Knowing that Chen Ping was a diligent monk.

"If you don't hurry, you can't do it, there's not much time left." Chen Ping, who had gained a lot in sword intent, was in a good mood, and sat down beside her with a relaxed face.

Although his clothes were ragged, Chen Ping did not feel bitter.

Enjoy.

It's a great feeling that you get what you give.

"Take your time, I'm sure you'll be able to soar." Xiyue said softly, with a little pity in her eyes.

Chen Ping enjoyed this kind of gaze very much, and grinned: "Shizun feels sorry for me? ”

Xiyue's face froze: "No." ”

"Obviously, there is." Chen Ping did not relent.

Xiyue turned her head and ignored Chen Ping.

This master.

It's fun.

Chen Ping smiled, didn't tease her anymore, and explained:

"It's not that I'm worried about ascension."

If it's really for the sake of ascension, you still have enough longevity, and you can take your time.

But now I can't wait to take my time.

"It's a jihad. Soon after, there was a great battle to conquer the Ascension Immortal Valley, and at this time there was not much time left, and I had to hurry up and practice, it was an opportunity to earn my life for the low-level monks who worked hard all over the world, and it was also the best time for me to ascend. Chen Ping smiled.

Xiyue was slightly stunned:

"What happens if we can't win the holy war?"

What will happen?

Chen Ping's voice was leisurely:

"The low-level monks of the human world still need to fight desperately for the pitiful aura, take risks to fight against evil spirits for the rare aura and the land of Dao rhyme, and fight with demon cultivators."

"Many desperate monks have to embark on the path of robbery, and the vast majority of monks will still stop in the Qi refining period for the rest of their lives because of the lack of aura and Dao rhyme."

If all this is due to their lack of strength, then there is nothing wrong with that.

The world of cultivating immortals itself is a weak and strong eater.

But that's not the case.

The aura and Dao Yun are not occupied by the powerhouses of the human realm, but are obtained by the monks of the upper realm without discrimination.

It's not fair.

Chen Ping remembered his experience in Lianyun City back then, if he hadn't had a panel, I'm afraid that ten lives would not be enough for him, and he would have turned into a pile of bones.

"Of course, that's just one of them."

"What's more, you can only ascend if you enter the Ascension Immortal Valley, and the aura and Dao Yun there can support what you need to ascend."

"If I can't break the domineering status of the Ascension Immortal Valley, with the current situation that I have offended the Ascension Immortal Valley, if I can't wait for me to secretly use the Ascension Immortal Valley Ascension, there is a high probability that I will be besieged and killed by them."

"Even if the best outcome is to win their understanding, it will only be a vassal of the conquest faction and lose its freedom."

This is not the result that Chen Ping wants.

On the way to cultivating immortals, immortality is important.

But we must not lose our personality.

If someone wants to trample on his personality, then raise his sword and kill it.

Fight your way out for yourself.

And now, stepping on the Ascension Immortal Valley is the best way.

According to what Li Nai said back then, what the human world did was written off. The Holy War will erase the memory of the spiritual world after the end of the war, so that the ascended people of the human world will not be targeted.

This is the opportunity.

Hearing about the situation in the Ascension Immortal Valley introduced by Chen Ping, Xiyue was speechless for a long time.

The resentment in her eyes was clearly visible, and at the same time there was some helplessness.

Maybe it's remembering my own dedication, and some self-deprecation.

"What can I do for you?" Xiyue looked at Chen Ping.

Chen Ping smiled:

"You are now my machine spirit, you practice hard, the stronger you are, the stronger my natal magic weapon will be. That's what helped me the most. ”

"Of course, you don't have to worry too much, I'm fully prepared."

Even if you don't have a machine spirit, it doesn't matter much.

Xiyue nodded.

That night, the two talked a lot.

talked about the Ascension Immortal Valley, talked about the Zhuxian Alliance, talked about the killing of the envoy of the Ascension Immortal Valley, and so on.

also talked about some things about Tianyan Sect.

Xi Yue couldn't remember these things before, and Chen Ping rarely mentioned them, until Xi Yue had recovered most of her memories and didn't talk about them.

Xiyue eased from her worries and enjoyed her current time more.

"You were really bold enough back then, you dared to escape from a few late Yuan Infant in the early Yuan Infant stage." When talking about killing the envoy of the Ascension Immortal Valley back then, Xiyue looked at Chen Ping with a smile.

"Didn't you think you would have the help of your master?" Chen Ping grinned.

Xiyue glanced at her, thought of something, and asked:

"Yu Lingchun, how are they?"

"Yu Lingchun and Guan Xinyi have both gone to the Spirit Realm, and most of your other disciples have returned to the Dao."

"The spirit world?" Xiyue was stunned.

"Hmm. He left the human world by chance. Chen Ping and Xiyue roughly mentioned the matter of leaving Nai.

casually talked about the situation that rescued her and was also inseparable from the means of the spirit world.

Listening to the whole process, Xiyue sighed.

Wait a minute.

"So, can I still walk out of the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword again?" Xiyue's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Of course." Chen Ping smiled:

"Could it be that you always thought that you could only survive in my Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword as a machine spirit in this life?"

Xiyue did not answer.

But apparently that's what she thinks.

"But I still have to wait, until I successfully ascend and make further breakthroughs in the Great Realm, before I can cast the corresponding secret technique." Chen Ping told the truth.

"Well, I'll wait for you." Xiyue nodded.

After a pause, he added:

"Actually, it's good to exist as a machine spirit."

"Nothing."

"You don't have to stress too much."

Chen Ping didn't say anything.

Can that be the same?

One is a living person, who lives for himself, and can fully experience the brilliance of this immortal cultivation world.

One is a spirit who lives dependent on her master, and she can only follow her wherever the master goes, with no freedom to speak of, no life choices to speak of, let alone experience the splendor and variety of this life.

Feel relieved.

Will definitely wait until that day.