Because Zhongyuan Zhenren once said that Qingle Palace does not have to participate in the rescue of the Sect Master Peak, although the meaning of it is not clearly stated, but Qingle Zhenren and Jiang Ping both know that this move means to protect Jiang Ping.

In fact, Zhongyuan Zhenren didn't know that Qingle Palace also had a dark blue qualification Liu Jin.

If Jiang Ping dies on the way to the rescue, the bluestone gate will be one less genius! As the master of the bluestone gate, Zhongyuan Zhenren certainly knows which is more important, once Jiang Ping grows up and becomes a god monk, he can directly restore the bluestone gate.

Jiang Ping also attaches importance to this, so he has no fear.

"You dare to say such a thing...... Feng Ling Zhenren's eyes narrowed, and he re-examined Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping looked at Feng Ling Zhenren indifferently.

After dozens of breaths, Feng Ling Zhenren smiled and said, "Unless you agree to the two requests of the deity, otherwise the deity will kill you even if you fight!"

Jiang Ping paused for a moment, and he suddenly understood that this guy obviously wanted to find a step to step down and save himself from being embarrassed in front of so many Jindan monks.

"What requirements?"

"I don't want anything else, I just want two things, one is a cyan spirit bead, and the other is to return the soul of the Fire Dragon Venerable. ”

"Spirit beads?"

Jiang Ping hesitated, the soul spirit said, this spirit bead is his ancestor's thing, he is not easy to deal with without authorization, his mind turned, and he smiled.

"The spirit bead is impossible, but Jiang Mou gave you another strange treasure, I believe it will not be weaker than the treasure of the spirit bead!"

"Other treasures, not less than the treasures of spiritual weapons?"

Feng Ling Zhenren was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Take it and take a look." ”

"Senior brother, Senior Uncle Feng Li wants to kill Qingle Palace, if you are like this......" Nian Qi Zhenren saw that Feng Ling Zhenren was going to compromise with Jiang Ping, and hurriedly sent a message to stop it.

Feng Ling Zhenren immediately transmitted: "Nian Qi, senior brother has his own ideas for doing this! You don't need to put your beak in it! As for my father, the deity will go to report it." ”

"This ......" Nian Qi was immediately speechless.

Jiang Ping took out a white jade bottle from the storage bag and casually threw it to Feng Ling Zhenren.

"This treasure is a heavy treasure for you!" Jiang Ping smiled faintly.

Feng Ling Zhenren immediately caught the white jade bottle, opened it casually, and swept his divine sense, but found that a few more divine senses swept over, and immediately sealed the bottle mouth and put it in the storage bag. His face changed twice, and he finally regained his composure.

"Sure enough, this treasure is no less than a spiritual treasure for the deity!" he immediately flicked his sleeves and said, "Return the soul of the Fire Dragon Venerable." ”

Seeing Jiang Ping nodding to herself, Jing Chuyan took the Star Heaven from the Qingle Ancestor, took off the Soul Suppression Talisman from it, and the soul spirit immediately floated away and flew towards the Fire Dragon Venerable.

The Fire Dragon Venerable was overjoyed, opened his mouth and sucked it, and his soul was collected into his body.

Feng Ling Zhenren nodded, "In that case, the deity has taken his leave! Let's go!"

"Senior brother!"

"Senior Brother Feng Ling!"

Nian Qi Zhenren and Mu Baozhen shouted, but found that Feng Ling Zhenren and Fire Dragon Venerable flew straight away without looking back, and the two of them paused, and Nian Qi Zhenren followed. Only Mu Baozhen stopped in the air, and his face couldn't help but change.

"Mu Baozhen, if you want to die in Qingle Palace, just stay there! Don't blame the deity for not reminding you. Mu Baozhen's ears heard the voice of Feng Ling Zhenren, Mu Baozhen's face turned cold, and then flew away with Feng Ling Zhenren.

The speed of the Jindan monk was extremely fast, and in a short time he had already flown away three hundred miles away.

Jiang Ping slowly fell from the sky, and hundreds of monks on the ground looked up at the Zhuji monk who was in charge alone, their faces adoring, fearful, and sluggish.

"Don't look at it, go and cultivate!"

Jiang Ping frowned, he was a little disgusted by the feeling of being in the limelight.

The monks were busy scattering birds and beasts.

Jiang Ping and Jing Chuyan hurriedly sent Qingle Zhenren into the cave.

Jiang Ping's divine sense swept over Qingle Zhenren's body, and found that the meridians in Qingle Zhenren's body were cracked, the internal organs were almost broken, the heart had stagnated, the soul was shocked to the point of coma, and the spirit was scattered.

"Jiang Ping, how is my father?" Jing Chuyan hurriedly asked.

"It's serious, it needs to be repaired!" Jiang Ping's words were concise, letting Jing Chuyan protect the Dharma for himself, while he sat cross-legged in front of Qingle Zhenren.

Taking out ten Bear Essence Pills from the depths of the Dantian Sea, Jing Chuyan was stunned, she had seen this kind of pill, it was given to her by Jiang Ping, and it was extremely beneficial to the recovery of the Yuan Shen.

"The soul of the ancestor is in a coma, the Yuan Shen is scattered, and the rest can only be repaired by repairing the Yuan Shen, it depends on the effect of the Xiong Jing Pill!"

Jiang Ping hurriedly injected the two Xiong Jing Dan into the Qingle Zhenren Zhong Dantian, controlling the Xiong Jing Dan to input the pure energy into the Yuan Shen.

The Jindan Monk's Yuan Shen is stable, and he doesn't have to worry about the impact of Xiong Jing Dan's pure Dan power on his Yuan Shen. Qingle Zhenren's primordial spirit absorbed the pure energy in the Xiong Jing Pill, like a dry land encountering Ganlin, gulping down the energy in it.

Jiang Ping smiled slightly, "As long as you are willing to absorb the Xiong Jing Pill, it won't be a big problem." He hurriedly sent all eight Xiong Jing Dan into the Qingle Zhenren Zhong Dantian one by one, so that Xiong Jing Dan could be turned into energy to repair the Yuan Shen.

The collapsed Yuan Shen statue is a porcelain vase that has been pierced, and the function of Xiong Jingdan is to restore the porcelain vase to its previous intact appearance.

There are very few pills in the world that can do this, if Jiang Ping is not here, Qingle Zhenren will not have any chance of survival.

Jiang Ping gently wiped off the beads of sweat, repairing the Yuan Shen consumed energy, controlling the energy of Xiong Jingdan, and also consuming his mind, he was already injured and had not healed, and forcibly went out of the customs and slapped Feng Ling Zhenren, resulting in chaos in the mana in his body, and he forced himself to take the pill, and the energy in his body was mixed, and he had almost no power to strike again.

If Feng Ling really attacks again, he can only force it to make the black and white ball exert its maximum power, and no one can guess what the specific result will be.

"Jiang Ping, my father ......" Jing Chuyan hurriedly asked.

Jiang Ping smiled: "It should be fine." The ancestor's primordial spirit is still recovering, as long as he recovers almost with independent consciousness, he can urge the primordial spirit to repair the soul spirit, and then he can prompt the spirit flower to repair the body, the process will be a little long, but there is no problem in saving his life. ”

"Great!" Jing Chuyan said happily, the smile on her face was more delicate than a flower, Jiang Ping was stunned, but immediately turned away from her face, not daring to look at it again.

Although Jing Chuyan is a Jindan monk, she has not been promoted for a long time, and Qingle Zhenren is her backbone, and when she heard that Qingle Zhenren was fine, her heart stabilized and slowly returned to her calm look.

"Jiang Ping, what kind of treasure did you give that person, that you could actually exchange the spirit beads, could it be that the value of that treasure is higher than the spirit weapon?" Jing Chuyan's eyes widened, as if she hadn't noticed Jiang Ping's embarrassed expression.

Jiang Ping smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "There are just a few Golden Yuan Pills in the white jade bottle. ”

"What, Jin Yuandan?"

Jing Chuyan covered her small mouth, looking incredulous, how could it be possible that a few Jin Yuan Dan sent a late Jin Dan monk?

Jiang Ping slowly explained: "Feng Ling Zhenren's cultivation is strong, but he is even more desperate, I hurt him with him just now, he is afraid in his heart, and naturally he does not dare to fight with me easily." He asked us for the spirit bead, just to go down the step, since I know this, of course I will give him a step, so he deliberately said that the white jade bottle is a treasure that is more precious than the spirit weapon, he naturally understands after seeing it, and will deliberately cover it up for me. ”

"I see!" Jing Chuyan patted her chest, and the straight road was dangerous, "What if he really wants to do it?"

Jiang Ping spread his hands and said helplessly: "Then there is only hard work!"

In Jing Chuyan's speechlessness, the other side was indeed thunderous.

"Okay, you Jiang Ping, dare to trick me!" Feng Ling Zhenren was furious, forcibly suppressed his anger, and drove the flying magic weapon to fly forward.

Reading Qi Zhenren's words and expressions, he saw that Feng Ling Zhenren was unhappy in his heart, and he didn't dare to speak lightly, after all, Feng Ling Zhenren had a high cultivation and a higher status, so he couldn't be easily offended.

The Fire Dragon Venerable's expression was as usual, only Mu Baozhen's expression was fierce, and his heart was full of murderous intent.