Jiang Ping was not timid at all, endured the pain in his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Li Zhenren is interested in the body of a first-order qi refining cultivator, shouldn't Jiang have a colorful celebration?"

"Flim Flam!"

Li Mubai scolded, he took out a ball of aura from the storage bag, swept his senses, and found that this aura was very similar to Jiang Ping's breath.

Jiang Ping was suddenly startled when he saw this aura, and his heart became nervous. "Jin Dan Zhenren also has an aura similar to his own aura, isn't the task that these foundation building monks get from him?

Zhuji, Jindan, Yuanying, is it still Yuanying real people?

Jiang Ping was uneasy in his heart, Li Mubai confirmed that Jiang Ping was looking for someone, reached out and took out a storage bag from Jiang Ping's waist, and swept it away, but found that the storage bag had an owner and a mental imprint.

His mind froze, and he slammed into the mental imprint on Jiang Ping's storage bag.

"Bang!"

With a muffled snort, Jiang Ping suddenly felt that he was hit in the chest by a huge force, which shook his internal organs, and he hurriedly shouted: "You are also a real person of Jindan, you actually covet the storage bag of the Qi refining cultivator, aren't you afraid of being ridiculed if you say it?"

Li Mubai was unmoved, of course he cared about reputation, but the monks present at this time were all his own people, he smiled: "No one will know if you kill you!"

"You're going to kill me?" Jiang Ping's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said with a bite.

"What are you left to do, do you want to raise you as a spirit animal?"

Li Mubai was obviously very happy in his heart, condensed his mind and rushed towards the heart imprint, Jiang Ping's heart imprint was not strong, only the strength of the foundation building period, but the toughness in the heart was not comparable to the foundation building monk, otherwise with his Jindan real strength, he could break through the heart imprint twice at most!

The mental imprint is like the door of the mortal people's homes, if the spiritual imprint of the qi refining monk is compared to a fence door, which can be kicked open with one foot at will, the mental imprint of the foundation building monk is equivalent to a wooden board door, and the Jindan real person is a harder wood, and it is a three-inch thick big iron door at the level of Yuanying.

Jiang Ping's mental strength can also be regarded as a wooden door, but what connects the wooden planks is cow tendon or gold and silver threads, which is naturally difficult to open.

"The qi refining cultivator who can block Li's mind twice, there are not many people in the immortal cultivation world. ”

Li Mubai exclaimed, this little monk can get the treasures of the master, and he really has some ability, and as soon as he came here, he felt a not weak divine sense swept over him, although he still couldn't look down on it, but putting this divine consciousness on a late-stage qi refining monk made his heart turn upside down!

"This person can't be killed, whether it's the secret of the body method or the strong divine sense, it needs to be squeezed out! It will greatly help my Purple Cloud Sect to be strong!" Li Mubai thought in his heart, and was suddenly awakened by Jiang Ping's words.

"Real person, Jiang's body method is taught by a master, his old man has placed a ban in my mind, before Jiang can say it, Jiang will be distraught, and at that time, the news of Jiang's death will come out of the ban, and his old man will naturally know who killed me!"

Jiang Ping smiled, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and shook his shoulder to get rid of Li Mubai's control, but found that his shoulder was like being held by an iron hoop and could not escape.

Li Mubai smiled coldly, not caring about what Jiang Ping said, "Then Li will wait for him to come!"

As he spoke, he gathered his mind and slammed into the mental imprint on the storage bag again.

Jiang Ping closed his eyes, sensing the mind on the storage bag, his stubborn temper came up, and he tried his best to resist Li Mubai's mental attack!

The power of Li Mubai's mental attack this time was nearly thirty percent stronger than just now, and the mental imprint on the storage bag was suddenly shattered, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from Jiang Ping's mouth, his face was pale, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

The famous names of the predecessors couldn't stop the Jindan real person in front of him, and the mental imprint on the storage bag was already dilapidated, and a foundation building monk could easily break it.

"I've worked hard, this is my fate, I came here from Cheng'an County, and I still can't escape death. It's just that I can't go back to Cheng'an County in this life, which is a pity. ”

In Jiang Ping's inner house, the five internal organs vibrate, especially the heart and lungs have some faint cracks, blood oozes out, the aura in the body has long been messy and raging, and the aura in the lower dantian is disturbed, and the strange thing is that no matter how messy the aura is, it seems that there is a spirit, and he never dares to go down.

The aura seemed to know that in the space below, an ancient beast was sleeping, and the consequences of angering it were far greater than the consequences of raging above. cruel

Jiang Ping thought a lot at this moment, from Cheng'an County to Qingshimen, to Pingtou Mountain, and to the three treasures given by Qingle Zhenren, as well as the treasures in the storage bag that could make Jindan Zhenren's eyes red.

The funny thing is that Jiang Ping still doesn't know how to provoke this force, and the other party does not hesitate to send many foundation building monks and Jindan Zhenren to arrest him.

"Wait, can you tell me why the hell you arrested me, and how did the aura in your hand come from?"

Li Mubai's expression was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Jiang Ping to ask, "You don't know?"

Jiang Ping's mind was smart, his heart turned sharply, he thought about the cause and effect of this matter, and then his expression changed greatly, "Is it because of it!"

"The treasure left by Senior Brother Cao Jiu!"

Only in this way can we attract the attention of Brother Jindan.

Jiang Ping suddenly felt unbelievable in his heart, before this, he had never even taken out any magic weapon or elixir in that huge treasure, it was because he was worried that the magic weapon and elixir would attract enemies, but he didn't expect that the owner of that treasure would find it with an aura similar to his own.

"It seems that you know why Li caught you, so it's okay, it's not unjust if you die. Li Mubai smiled faintly.

Suddenly, Li Mubai raised his head and looked into the distance.

A golden light roared in the distance, and an angry shout arrived instantly.

"Li Mubai, hurry up and put down my Qingle disciple!"

The sound of angry shouting rumbled, like the sound of muffled thunder in the sky, ringing in the ears of everyone.

In the air, Senior Brother Li's newly stable injury was shocked by this thunder, and he spat out a mouthful of blood, unable to stay in the air any longer, and fell straight towards Funiu Mountain. Everyone was dozens of zhang high, Senior Brother Li was first injured by the fragment of the magic weapon, and then Jiang Ping stabbed a sword in the chest and injured his heart, how could he stand the angry cheers of Qingle Zhenren.

The others were also surging with qi and blood, and their bodies were shocked, Liu San saw Senior Brother Li falling from the sky, and hurriedly flew over, carrying Senior Brother Li back to the flying magic weapon, Li Mubai's consciousness swept away, and seeing that the monk surnamed Li was seriously injured, he took out a bottle of pills from the storage bag.

"Sanhui, you give a few of your senior brothers to serve. ”

Liu Sanhui stretched out his hand, and the flying elixir fell into his hand, opened the cork and smelled it: "Healing elixir, Jade Spirit Pill!" His heart was pounding, this elixir was one of the healing pills that the Zhuji monks dreamed of, and it only took three days to recover from such a serious injury as Senior Brother Li.

Liu Sanhui didn't dare to hesitate, and gave each person one pill, and he even wanted to hurt himself and take a pill.

Not long after Qingle Zhenren's voice fell, a golden Dapeng bird had already flown in front of him.

In Funiu Town, mortals couldn't hear the sound of fighting in the air, and came out of the room one after another, only to see a huge big bird in the air, and on the back of the bird stood an old immortal wearing a golden crown and a purple gold robe, and they all guessed what kind of immortal master this person was.

On the opposite side of the big bird, a middle-aged immortal master in a green shirt stood on a flying sword, with one hand behind his back and one person in the other, majestic, and the four immortal masters behind him fell on their respective magic weapons.

"Brother Qingle, after a hundred years, how are you doing lately?" Li Mubai looked at Qingle Zhenren and smiled slightly.

Qingle Zhenren glanced at Li Mubai, and saw that Jiang Ping was in Li Mubai's hands, as long as he used a little force, he could directly kill Jiang Ping. The four foundation building monks behind Li Mubai were all injured at this time, and they were drenched in blood, and he had slight doubts in his heart.

"Brother Mu Bai is worthy of being a genius monk of the Purple Cloud Sect, Qingle has been obsessed with you for decades, but he is not as fast as Mu Bai, he is already a monk in the late stage of Jindan, maybe in a few decades, Qingle should be honored as Uncle Li. ”

When Jiang Ping heard this, his heart fluttered, "It turns out that this person's name is Li Mubai, and he is the Jindan real person of the Purple Cloud Sect. Wouldn't the treasure you got belong to the Purple Cloud Sect?"

"Brother Qingle praised it. Mu Baiguan Qingle Brother Dan is hot like roasting, it seems that Jindan is like a scorching sun is just around the corner, Brother Qingle has scattered all the essence in his eyes, it seems that the essence has entered the Dan body, giving birth to a baby, and entering the later stage of Jindan is just around the corner. ”

Qingle Zhenren laughed, this kind of realm, the monks of the same level knew it at a glance, and they couldn't hide it.

"I don't know how the bad guy provoked Brother Mu Bai, can you look at Qingle and let him go?"