Huang Lishan is also a high-minded and arrogant person, how can he accept Jiang Ping's insulting words.

"No need, I'll admit defeat!" Huang Lishan said angrily, and after speaking, he didn't even say hello to Jiang Shujing, and flew away directly. Jiang Shujing's face became extremely ugly, and he urged the flying boat to fly directly into the air and leave with the monk in the door.

Jiang Ping was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the two of them to be so in a hurry, and they didn't even leave a scene.

Qingshu monk, full name Cai Qingshu, is the adopted son of Yuan Zhen Zhenren when he went out, not after Cai's family, Cai Qingshu has followed Yuan Zhen Zhen since he was a child, and he lived a very simple life under his protection, Yuan Zhen Zhen was not at ease, which left a way out for Cai Qingshu.

Time flies for immortal cultivators, two years is actually a very short time, and Yuan Zhenren can be regarded as leaving a last word at this time. Jiang Ping received a great favor, so naturally he would not be distracted by him, as long as he could do it, he agreed to it one by one.

Yuan Zhen Zhenren smiled: "Okay, I know you have filial piety." Jiang Ping, Qingshu has followed me since he was a child, and his strength is good, but he has never gone down the mountain, and his mind is simple, he can't compare to you going south and north, you should take care of everything. I have applied to the door, and he will also inherit my position and continue to guard the Jianlou Mansion, and I can come to him if I have something. ”

"Master, Qingshu will not let the Cai clan fall!" The monk next to him fell to his knees, his eyes moist.

"There is no unbroken feast in the world, there is no undefeated family, the Cai family has its own destiny, Jiang Ping, if you really can't protect it, you won't protect it, the old man won't blame you......"

Jiang Ping's mind was clear, and he immediately said: "Ancestor, the Cai family can entrust me Jiang Ping, as long as Jiang Ping is still alive, I will definitely let the Cai family pass it on." ”

Yuan Zhen Zhenren can see it, "What's sad, even if a mortal dies to the end, it is a joy and mourning, I have lived for four hundred years, and I have long been able to see it." It's a pity ......"

Jiang Ping exclaimed bitterly.

"Ancestor!"

Jiang Ping felt a pain in his heart, he didn't have much contact with Yuan Zhen Zhenren, and when they met, it was mostly this old man who took care of himself, although the Cai family's affairs were entrusted by Yuan Zhen Zhenren, but he knew in his heart that Yuan Zhen Zhen gave more than he paid!

Sure enough, Yuan Zhen Zhenren smiled and said: "Well, I've lived long enough for an old man, and I've already had enough money." Mortals know the destiny of heaven at fifty, and I, an old cultivator, have also felt the changes in heaven and earth, and the limit is only these two years, if you don't come for two years, maybe you won't be able to see me, an old man. ”

"Ancestor, you?" Jiang Ping was taken aback, Yuan Zhen was by no means a person who said this easily, and as soon as these words came out, it must be ......

Jiang Ping said goodbye, and before leaving, Yuan Zhenren suddenly sighed: "Jiang Ping, if you haven't been busy in the past two years, you can come to see me often......"

When Yuan Zhenren heard this, he summoned a monk to come in and instructed him to help Jiang Ping, who looked at Jiang Ping and bowed.

Jiang Ping and the old man played a few haha, expressing his intentions.

Yuan Zhen laughed and laughed at his little ghost. "I don't go because of my duty, and I'm old, otherwise I really want to make a fuss, hey, people don't want to move when they're old, unlike you young people, oh no, you're not an ordinary young man. ”

"What's more, Patriarch Yuanzhi, you didn't go either, and I don't have to go. Jiang Ping's eyes rolled and said slyly.

Yuan Zhenren is more and more optimistic about Jiang Ping in his heart, he is not impatient, he is safe, and he is not in the limelight, this is what he should have in cultivating immortals, the road of cultivating immortals is not a peaceful road, and Ming Zhebao can often go further. Seeing Jiang Ping stop, he asked with a smile, "What's more?"

Jiang Ping saw Yuan Zhenren's smiling appearance, and knew that he didn't blame himself, so he smiled and said: "The real person is joking, the disciple is just a small late stage of Qi refining, how can he participate in the sect dispute, it is too self-sufficient." Naturally, the sect is composed of uncles, uncles, and ancestors, how can it be the turn of us little disciples. Not to mention ......"

Yuan Zhenren beckoned him to sit down. "Most of the monks have gone to the Jiemen, you are a disciple of the Qingshi Sect, why don't you go?"

In the small cave mansion, Jiang Ping met Yuan Zhenren.

In the Sword Tower Mansion, there are obviously many fewer monks in the cave, so they should have heard the news and went to the Jiemen.

......

As for Xiaocui Mountain, Jiang Ping also thought of it, but Xiao Cui Mountain is farther away than Xuanfeng, so it is better to go to Jianlou Mansion first.

Jiang Ping was frightened, just the opposite of the other monks, and flew towards Xuanfeng. He thought very clearly in his heart, mortals still know that sharpening knives does not cut wood, so he first went to Jianlou Mansion to ask Jiang Tong where he went, and he flew around like a headless fly in the province.

Above the ring gate, there was a sea of people, and at this time there were many monks flying towards the ring gate. At this time, the order to stop flying in the air is gone.

After Jiang Ping thought about it, he went back to Pingtou Mountain first, and did not see Jiang Tong in the Pingtou Cave Mansion, so he settled the little black and white and the big tail and small tail, strengthened the mountain protection array, flew into the air, and looked in another direction.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and after a few short words, they each left.

Jing Chuyan nodded, her expression changed, she thought a lot in her heart, and after thinking about it, she decided to go back to Qingle Palace, inform Qingle Zhenren of this matter, and ask Jiang Ping where to go before leaving, Jiang Ping hesitated for a moment, and decided to find Jiang Tong first, and after confirming that he was safe, it would not be too late to return to Qingshimen.

Jiang Ping saw Tang Jing's face become like this, and thought of being called an ancestor by the Zhuji monk, there was only one realm - Yuanying Daoren!

Tang Jing suddenly exclaimed when he heard this, and his handsome face changed shape: "What, Uncle Feng is the only son of Ancestor Feng?"

"The important thing is that Uncle Feng is the only son of Feng Ancestor......"

Jiang Ping and the others looked at each other, "This is not important?"

"That's not even the most important ......"

Jiang Ping and Tang Jing were depressed when they heard this, and they were shocked in their hearts, Jin Dan was still at its peak in the later stage, and in the case of Yuanying Dao people, they were basically invincible!

"Uncle Feng's status is relatively special, his age should be relatively older among the real people of Jindan, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the late Jindan period, I have heard your master say that Uncle Feng is only one step away from Yuanying Daoren, and his strength is strong. ”

Jing Chuyan saw that both of them had puzzled looks, and glanced around, the other monks left, and there were only three of them in the huge windless ridge. Even Tang Jing's admirers are clean.

Jiang Ping was puzzled: "Feng Ancestor?" He didn't know what Feng Ancestor was, he knew a few real people at the top level, like Qingle Zhenren, Zhang Zhenren, etc.

Jing Chuyan shook her head, she didn't agree with what Tang Jing said, she sighed: "If it's the disciples of other masters, I won't be worried, but the wind masters are ......."

Tang Jing said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, when the sky falls, there is a head high, and there are dozens of Jindan real people in the Qingshi Gate alone, how can the situation easily collapse!"

She has been a foundation building monk for a long time, and her father is a Qingle real person, and she knows too much more than Jiang Ping, the relationship between the original bluestone gate and the six-color sect has always been in a state of balance, just like a suspension bridge on the river, all of which are tightened by iron cables on both sides, and now that an iron cable is broken, how can the suspension bridge be long?

Jing Chuyan shook her head and said: "The monks of the Qingshi Gate have long seen that the other six-color doors are not pleasing to the eye, thanks to the strong suppression of the middle and high-level of the sect, this did not break out, but at this time, it should not be suppressed, Ling Feiyan is the heart disciple of the uneven master, he will definitely not give up, the seven-color gate is not good." ”

"Uncle Shi, they are ......"

Jiang Ping flew to Jing Chuyan's side, looking at the shadows that had left one after another, and there was a trace of uneasiness in his heart.

Countless monks were filled with righteous indignation, and they all drove the flying magic weapons towards the ring gate.

......

"Drive the Orange Stone Gate out of the realm of the Blue Stone Gate!"

"Yes, we can't let them go!"

"The little Orange Stone Sect can't even protect its own sect, come to my Qingshi Gate is so rampant, kill the genius disciples of my Qingshi Gate, go, go and see, you must get justice for Ling Feiyan!"

"Is it her? How is it possible, she has already broken through to the foundation building period, how can she be killed by Shirasaki Du, by the way, who is Shirasaki Du? Or is it from the Orange Stone Gate, is the Orange Stone Gate going to turn the sky?"

"Which one else could it be, isn't it Ling Feiyan, who once occupied the top spot of the Qi Refining Divine Path in the Qi Refining Period in the past ten years, known as the genius among geniuses, and was directly accepted as a closed disciple by the Wind Buping Ancestor. ”

"Which Ling Feiyan?"

"What, Ling Feiyan is dead?"

"Oh no! Ling Feiyan was killed by Bai Qidu of the Orange Stone Gate!" An exclamation came from among the monks, and the monks who had been talking about Jiang Ping and Huang Lishan suddenly exploded.

Yuan Zhenren was sure that Jiang Ping was not an ungrateful person, so he gave full authority.

If outsiders see this, they feel very unbelievable, although Cai Qingshu's ability is average, but in the final analysis, it is the middle stage of foundation building, and it is not impossible to be promoted to the Jindan stage, why should he entrust it to a small late-stage Qi refining cultivator?

This has to say that Yuan Zhen's real eyes are vicious. There are many geniuses in the world, but who can reach the divine consciousness of a real person who is almost Jindan when he is in the late stage of qi refining! Coupled with Jiang Ping's cultivation speed and his strange genius master, Jiang Ping is destined to be not ordinary! What is even more commendable is that Yuan Zhenren has determined that Jiang Ping is a righteous monk! There are many monks in the world, and there are not many who meet the above conditions!