Next, it seemed that Chen Ping's soul was strong, and his divine sense of insight had reached an incredible level.

The gold-clothed man closed his eyes tightly, forcibly locking his soul fluctuations with secret methods, and no longer paying attention to the slightest trace of the outside world.

This is to see oneself as the living dead.

"Cut him twice."

Chen Ping casually put down the gold-clothed man he was carrying in his hand and commanded.

Fang Shen walked up and slashed heavily on the thigh of the gold-clothed man, slashing deep into the bones, but he saw that the gold-clothed man didn't even frown, and even, his mood didn't fluctuate at all.

So, Chen Ping knew that this person really didn't take his life as a life.

Either that, it is a dead man who looks down on life and death and does not take his life for his life. Either I believe that this calamity is only temporary, and I am sure that I will not dare to kill him, or I believe that someone will come to his rescue. ’

As a fourfold master of the Divine Martial Realm, with at least four hundred years of life, it is impossible to throw away life and death lightly.

No one is willing to use such characters as cannon fodder and dead soldiers.

The only possibility is that this person will think that if he is found out and his secrets are revealed, he is likely to usher in an end worse than death.

"Could it be that it is the ...... of relatives and family ties"

Chen Ping pondered for a while, but he couldn't understand the essentials.

It's just that this person is determined to be from the Emperor's Palace, and he must also have his own plans.

Otherwise, you won't do so many things for no reason.

He has basically figured out now that although the Nine Palaces of Fu Demon have extremely powerful forces in the Xingluo Sea Region, there are many disputes within the Nine Palaces, and they are secretly killing, and they have reached a white-hot situation.

or secretly teamed up, or stabbed in the back, all kinds of conspiracies and conspiracies emerged in endlessly.

It seems that he is fighting for the world, and on the surface it has nothing to do with the dispute between the Nine Palaces of the Demon Suppression, but in fact, he has already been deeply involved in it and cannot get out.

Even if you tell others now, you have no intention of taking sides.

Presumably, no one will believe it.

Because, the inheritance of this body's bloodline, as well as its origin, is naturally already standing on the side of Fubo Island.

In other words, he belongs to the side of the Canglong Palace.

"It's nerve-wracking."

Chen Ping let out a long sigh.

Fortunately, from the process of tracing the origin of several times, he can be regarded as knowing a lot of information.

I even understand that on the thirty-six islands in the Xingluo Sea, there seem to be restrictions set by characters at an incomprehensible level, and some people and some means cannot be used.

If this conjecture is true.

Then you have a lot to do, and you can grab food.

If you guess wrong, the problem is in trouble.

However, as long as he saw the huge hairy hand in the memory of Venerable Yuxiao, as well as the result of the black horned head being beaten into powder as soon as it appeared, his heart was a little more settled.

"It should be like this, a master who is too powerful should not be able to enter, otherwise, there will be nothing to do with Ji Hai, and there will be no people from the Black Lotus Hall to stir up the wind and rain and set off a big war, as long as there is a master above the divine martial arts, directly sweep, where is there so much trouble......"

"This is my chance."

Chen Ping chuckled and stood up.

Ji Mingyue's movements are very fast, I have to say that the combat power of the Tianxin Pavilion under her command may not be too powerful, but in terms of probing news, it is very efficient.

"Brother Seven, you guessed it right, the eagle's beak cliff in the west really has a lot of fresh footprints......

There are not only a large number of human footprints, but also horseshoe prints. ”

Ji Mingyue reported in a whisper, obviously seeing something wrong.

As an intelligence officer, the most important thing is to be delicate and good at seeing the unusual from all kinds of details.

She doesn't think that these things are all coincidences.

It can only be said that during this time period, there was a large group of people who quietly hid in the mountains, forests and high cliffs, and did not arouse the vigilance of the scouts in Tianmen Pass, and there must be something strange in it.

In connection with some time ago, the endless assassinations from all sides, as well as the smearing of King Ping's reputation, can be faintly felt, and an invisible net is slowly opening.

At this time, with strong force, he swept away the killers of Fengyun Pavilion everywhere, and then led out the black hand behind the opponent, and directly took down all the big fish in the Shenwu Realm, but it did not mean that this net had been completely destroyed.

Most likely, just ruined one of the links.

The reason is simple.

Knowing that even Venerable Yuxiao had already died in Chen Ping's hands.

How confident they are that they can bury Chen Ping in the Valley of Broken Souls with just one Shenwu Quadruple.

If you really believe it, this golden-clothed divine martial artist is only specifically targeting Han Xiaoru and Ji Mingyue, but he is a little naïve.

"You didn't scare the snake, did you?"

Chen Ping glanced at the golden-clothed man who was still "pretending to be dead" and cutting off his soul perception, smiled coldly, and suddenly drew his sword and slashed.

A sword light split into four, and in the midst of a roar, he cut off the limbs of the gold-clothed man, and then handed it to a mixed yuan disciple beside him and said, "Take care of him, bandage his wounds, feed him tonics, and don't let him die early." As soon as the person is found awake, he is immediately knocked unconscious. ”

If you want to play dead, keep pretending.

Chen Ping waved his hand, turned into light smoke first, and hurried to the west.

Behind him, Han Xiaoru, Ji Mingyue and other five people were in one realm, and followed closely.

The reason why he didn't kill this Divine Martial Quadruple Master who didn't know his name on the spot was because, from the moment Venerable Yuxiao died, Chen Ping understood.

Here, if you kill the master of the Divine Martial Realm, there will be a rainbow appear, and once the other party still has all kinds of means behind him, even if he is blind, he can see that something has happened in the Valley of Broken Souls.

Immediately alert the other party.

That's not good.

Since the gold-clothed man wanted to flee due west when he was about to fail, there is no doubt that he must have thought that direction would allow him to escape death.

If you think backwards, Chen Ping can understand that in the west, there must be people or objects that can endanger his life.

Otherwise, it makes no sense.

……

Several people acted quickly, and soon came to the place where Ji Mingyue found the horse's hooves and human footprints, Chen Ping spread out the power of his divine sense, sensed it carefully for a while, and made a silent gesture, letting a few people wait in place, running the butterfly dance swallow return method that had not been used for a long time, and the whole person seemed to be incarnated as a fluttering butterfly, silently wearing flowers and walking around the tree, moving forward dexterously.

Compared to when Die Wuyan returned to the first consummation meeting, after reaching the Divine Martial Realm, Chen Ping did not know how many times stronger both his spiritual power and true yuan power.

Under the rising tide, at this time, it can be called silent and extinct to use this light skill again.

Therefore, there are no useless exercises in this world, only incompetent people.

Even if it is a mundane light skill, it has a little more immortal atmosphere when it is used.

Walking only ten miles, Chen Ping went all the way around, did not alarm a bird, a beast, and did not disturb a flower or grass, to the bottom of the cliff, turned the mountain col, and saw a flat land.

I don't know when there is a big camp here, there is a lake on the left, there are elite people drinking horses by the lake, and the camp tent on the right is lined up, and it is silent.

I could vaguely perceive the number of people in the hundreds, but I didn't hear a single person talking.

Chen Ping thought about it, and the divine sense of the Manifestation Realm quietly poked out and slowly approached the past.

He was very curious about who he was, and what kind of means he had, who dared to calculate himself.

"Why hasn't there been any movement? Situ Hao won't break his promise, right? If you knew this, you shouldn't have listened to his nonsense, where can the assassins of Fengyun Pavilion accomplish anything? ”

In the main tent, a piece of jewels, fragrant tea, a young man in a black python robe and a golden crown on his head was pacing back and forth.

Between this person's eyebrows and eyes, there was a faint sense of nobility, his face was slightly pale, and he was obviously very anxious.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, please be calm. The forces to which that man belonged have been fighting with me for hundreds of years, and they are extremely difficult. Even Taizu and his old man are very jealous of him, and every time he makes a move, he always leaves three more points of affection......

Since the other party is so capable, he really calculates that Chen Ping, there is really no reason to miss it, as long as the time comes, His Royal Highness will act according to the plan, and he will definitely be able to kill him directly, and go to the trouble of his henchmen. ”

A scarlet-clothed scribe beside the young man smiled and said with relief.

"I hope so, the ancestor is still the first time to make a clear statement, as long as this matter is done well, there is hope for the future to ascend to Dabao, and if you care, it will be chaotic, but it makes Mr. smile."

"It's okay, put yourself in your shoes, Weichen will definitely be anxious when he encounters this matter."

The scribe smiled softly and spoke softly.

Gradually, the young man in the python robe slowly calmed down.

Chen Ping's consciousness was far away, and he could already see clearly that the young man's right hand had been pressed on a small purple gourd on his waist, as if he was rubbing some rare treasure.

As soon as his eyes touched the gourd, his heart suddenly shook.

Turmoil in my mind.

In the dark, I felt that the gourd might have some obstacle to me.

'What the hell is it?' ’

As soon as Chen Ping thought of this, he felt a tingling pain in the sea of consciousness, and a dusty memory in his memory suddenly jumped out.

It was a huge dragon claw, with green scales and five toes, and it rumbled towards itself through the clouds and mist.

An indescribable pain appeared in the depths of the soul.

A little bead of sweat appeared on Chen Ping's head, and he almost didn't snort.

'It's not my memory, it's the original body, the memory is vague and long, and even just in the deepest part of my heart, leaving a trace of imprint......

If I'm not mistaken, it's what would have happened when this body was born. Because I was too young and didn't have any memory, I couldn't remember the details, but I was touched at this time, so I had a little reaction. ’

I'll just say, the original body has grown up to the age of sixteen, and he is still as simple and kind as a fool, and in the process of growing up, there are all kinds of incomprehensible behaviors, it turns out that this is the root cause. ’

Combined with all kinds of information, Chen Ping had almost guessed what was in the gourd, and what kind of means the other party wanted to use against him.

It's no wonder that when I just wanted to get closer, I had a very bad feeling in the depths of my soul.

'Situ Hao, is the golden-clothed Shenwu named Situ Hao? Interlocking, the means are incomparable, and they are too insidious. It's a pity that in this game, after all, I had the last laugh. ’

Chen Ping's eyes were cold.

Pull out and retreat.

Before leaving, his eyes left the gourd and glanced at the jade sword hanging from the neck of the black-robed young man.

That thing didn't give itself a sense of annihilation, though.

But the strong and vast, and extremely obscure aura made Chen Ping understand that this should also be one of the other party's killer features.

This world is very big, and there are many strange methods, so we must not ignore all dangers and be reckless just because we have the ability. ’

Realize the strange sense of threat for a while.

Chen Ping finally decided to stabilize his hand.

Even if he really felt that in the main tent not far away, the young man in the python robe really couldn't stop the power of his sword, so he didn't make a move immediately.

…………

Retreating to the outside of the forest, Ji Mingyue, Han Xiaoru, Yu Zhixian and Yuan Qiuhe hurriedly appeared from their hiding places.

Yuan Qiuhe was one of the only two remaining masters of the Unity Realm at the time of the previous battle.

Chen Ping left one person in the Broken Soul Valley to deal with it, and brought this one with him.

In the previous battle, these Jianghu cultivators who joined Tianxin Pavilion had already proved their reliability by their actions.

In that unfavorable situation, he did not betray his own Ping Wangjun at the moment of life and death, and did not betray Ji Mingyue, Chen Ping couldn't think of anyone who could rebel against them.

Therefore, this Yuan Qiuhe, the great master of the middle stage of the unity realm, can be regarded as trustworthy.

"One hundred and twenty-three people, the rest of the people are nothing, and the two leading leaders are all in charge, and they are only in one realm, so they will be handed over to Elder Yu and Mr. Yuan to intercept.

As for the tent Chinese scholar, his cultivation is at most the peak of unity, and he has never broken through the divine martial arts, and the senior sister can stop it. As for Satsuki, this time, it mainly depends on you. ”

Chen Ping broke the branches, pulled out the grass branches, and drew a map of the distribution of forces in the valley on the soil, focusing on the distribution of several masters who had been explored.

In particular, it focuses on the purple and black gourd hanging from the crown prince Ji Xuantong's waist, as well as a small jade sword hanging on the other party's chest.

"Since Seventh Brother sensed the danger and didn't take the liberty of making a move, it's best to ...... When I talked to Sister Qingzhu about the Ji family's methods, I heard her say it unintentionally.

It seems that Fubo Island once had a big war with people, and got a lot of booty, and it is possible that a large part of it was taken by Ji Hai, and he left it to his descendants......"

Speaking of this, Ji Mingyue's eyes were slightly puzzled, but she didn't say much.

"It stands to reason that gourds are such things, generally speaking, they are mostly used for storage in legends, and a small part are also used to attack souls. Since Seventh Brother feels inappropriate, it shouldn't be a storage function that may be explained, you might as well treat it as an object of soul attack, and I don't know if Seventh Brother lost hair, blood and other things back then, which were collected by the Ji family. ”

Mingyue Little County Lord, when talking about the Ji family at this time, it is like talking about outsiders.

It is conceivable how deeply Ji Changlie's actions hurt her at the beginning.

Deep down, she may no longer see herself as a royal person.

Cut from the depths of the heart, like the corners of the clothes that were cut off at the beginning.

If it weren't too shocking, Chen Ping estimated that this little girl had changed her surname and kissed her mother's surname Ran.

"That's so, Xiao Yue, your Tianxin Mingyue Sword combined with swordsmanship, the speed is fast, the strength is ingenious, there is no other in the world, under one blow, it is best to break the gourd, if it can't be broken, you have to shoot that thing away, don't let Ji Xuantong launch this treasure."

Chen Ping advised carefully.

As for the jade sword, you don't need to worry, as long as Ji Tang is not in person, just relying on the bloodline puppet, he wants to deal with me, but he underestimates me.

That being said,

Chen Ping had to admit it.

If what he expected was true, eighteen years ago, the ancestor of the Ji family had already used special means to take away the soul and soul of the infant who was still in swaddling, resulting in the incompleteness of the original body and mind, it was really far-reaching......

In this way, the gourd is really a containment object, and the other party's plan is not for the true dragon's blood.

If this is really the plan, why is the previous embroidered guard chasing and killing incident.

Aren't you afraid of really killing yourself and losing your blood.

Some of these considerations are not too clear and understandable to Chen Ping.

The possibilities are endless.

However, the only thing that can be determined is that the gourd is really a targeted attack treasure, if it was chased and escaped with the golden-clothed Shenwu before, and stepped into the range of the gourd's attack, it is likely to be more auspicious.

Ji Xuantong had a small jade sword hanging around his neck, and he combined some information from Tianxin Pavilion to have a general understanding at this time.

The Immortal Sword, a treasure suspected of being a high-grade spiritual weapon, has always been held in Ji Tang's hand, and he can't leave his body for a moment.

However, after all, this old guy has lived too long, and he has developed some powerful methods.

For example, the imitation of the Immortal Sword is one of his achievements, which belongs to the bloodline puppet and can be regarded as a one-time treasure.

The power is strong, but the attack is not too long-lasting.

Generally speaking, Ji Tang will give it to his children and grandchildren or cronies in the most important tasks.

There is no doubt that the white jade sword on Ji Xuantong's body is such a thing.

"I just don't know how powerful this imitation immortal sword will be of that genuine product?" ’

Attacking head-on, fighting hard, Chen Ping didn't care.

As long as the gourd problem is solved, everything else is not a problem.

It just took a stick of incense time, a few people discussed and stopped, Chen Ping took the lead and drifted into the forest, and a few people behind him followed silently......

Soon, we were in the valley.

At this time, Ji Xuan and others seemed to be a little alert, and the middle-aged scribe came out of the military tent and was talking to a commander, thinking that he was going to send someone to investigate.

'It's, I'm tired of waiting. ’

"Shoot."

Chen Ping ordered in a deep voice.

As soon as his divine consciousness moved, the dragon yuan on his body was agitated, his body did not rush forward, and the jade sword on his waist suddenly came out of the sheath, turning into a magnificent streamer, rumbling with the sound of wind and thunder, and shooting out.

Chen Ping's swordsmanship is naturally more profound than Ji Mingyue.

Although it is also in the introductory stage.

However, his true yuan and divine sense were all above Ji Mingyue, and when he moved, the wind and thunder were born, and under the shock of the sword qi, it seemed to shatter the void.

To chop Ji Xuantong into flying ashes.

"Ang ......"

As soon as the sword light was shot, Ji Xuantong didn't even react, his eyes were full of confusion, but the small jade sword around his neck suddenly emitted a burst of brilliance.

Between the lightning and flint, the jade sword roared and rose, turning into a cyan dragon with a head and tail of dozens of feet, raising its head and tail, and a cyan dragon claw poked out and grabbed the jade sword.

Under the fierce blow, there was a huge sound.

Unexpectedly, the attack power of Chen Ping's sword was wiped out.

"Chen Ping!"

At this time, Ji Xuantong didn't know where he was, and the main owner had arrived.

He stood up, and as soon as he could, he reached out and touched the gourd on his waist, and a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

……………………

Ask for a commuter pass.

(End of chapter)