Meng Bai Daoren's words are not sharp, if the pill can be refined, it means that it can be refined on a large scale, giving birth to a large number of Taoists, and the strength of the Qingshi Gate ......

This is related to the future of Qingshimen, and Mengbai Dao people are not cautious.

Jiang Ping shook his head slightly, "This elixir is also a treasure obtained by Jiang Ping by chance, and it can't be refined." ”

Meng Baidao people were a little disappointed, and then they realized that they laughed dumbly, if there was really such an elixir, how could there be so many Jindan real people stranded in today's realm?

The other people's expressions slowly returned to normal. Especially the few people who were already Jindan real people, their expressions were quite embarrassed.

Jiang Ping didn't care, and looked at Qingle Zhenren, "Ancestor, I wonder if the three dowry gifts brought by Jiang Ping are to your liking?"

Qingle Zhenren snorted coldly and didn't say a word, but the look on his face eased a lot.

Jiang Ping knew that he was angry with him, but he was not angry, and with a slight smile, he could be regarded as finalizing the marriage between the two.

In fact, this marriage was set hastily, and there were some complicated rules, but the monk didn't care about it, and he didn't care about it because of Qingle Zhenren, but when it was time for the wedding, he just followed the established process.

When the marriage was decided, Jiang Ping didn't care, and then Qingle Zhenren and Kangyou Zhenren were in Zhangluo, and he was able to be free.

Jiang Ping took some time to take Jing Chuyan around the Seven Colors Realm, especially the places where the two had been. Especially when he arrived at the cave mansion of the predecessors of Chayi, Jiang Ping also sighed that Jian Xuzi's father and son had already turned into ashes, and the two who fled at the beginning had become real people.

Somehow mentioning the Yuanshen Double Cultivation, Jiang Ping thought of the mysterious tomb.

The two of them flew to the vicinity of Wangwu Mountain and came to the outside of this terrifying tomb.

Wangwu Mountain is not high, but it is better because of the beautiful peaks and pleasant scenery, especially the tomb, which is a treasure of feng shui.

At this time, the outside of the tomb has been destroyed, and even the tombstone has disappeared, leaving only a deep pit, and the rain has turned into a deep pool, which is bottomless.

"Jiang Ping, let's not break this cave, right?" Jing Chuyan suddenly had a look of fear and said in a low voice.

Jiang Ping frowned, "This tomb has been discovered for more than twenty years, and it has not been broken through so far, it does have some merits, but it is really strange that it can make the two of us real people fearful." ”

"Then we ......"

Jiang Ping shook his head, "We don't have the seventy-two flavors of the Fake Yuan Dan Dan Fang in the Qingshi Gate, but not necessarily in this tomb, if I miss this time, only other sects will find it, it will be time-consuming and laborious, it is better to gamble once and see what mystery there is in this tomb." ”

The importance of the fake Yuan Dan Jiang Ping mentioned it to Jing Chuyan, and when he heard Jiang Ping mention it, he slowly broke his fear.

Jiang Ping's divine consciousness swept over, there was nothing in the muddy water, and the divine consciousness was extended downward, until ten zhang deep, Jiang Ping felt that in the underground tomb, there was a sealed place, obviously, this tomb was not excavated, and everything ended here.

Jiang Ping was taken aback, "This tomb is really the tomb of a formation mage, then what is the origin of this Lei Wanjun, why does it have such strength, and a tomb actually blocks my Daoist-level divine sense!"

"Jiang Ping?"

Jing Chuyan glanced at Jiang Ping uneasily.

Jiang Ping glanced back at the water and said softly: "Let's go back to the sect, go to the Meng Bai seniors to find out, if you can, let him help us open this tomb." ”

"Okay!" Jing Chuyan wished that the two of them would leave this place quickly, of course she would not refuse.

The two returned to the Qingshi Gate and flew directly to Xuanri Peak to find the Mengbai Daoist.

The monk guarding the gate obviously knew Jiang Ping and hurriedly introduced Jiang Ping into the cave mansion. For a long time, Meng Bai Taoist wore a Taoist robe, and came to the cave with a stalk of floating dust in his hand, and Jiang Ping and the two saluted.

"Senior Mengbai, Jiang Ping is here mainly to ask what the secret of Lei Wanjun's tomb in Wangwu Mountain is, if the senior knows, please tell me. ”

"Why are you interested in his tomb?" asked Meng Baidaoren in surprise.

Jiang Ping told the matter of the fake Yuan Dan, and Meng Bai Dao people were stunned.

"Lei Wanjun is just a formation mage, his tomb is not precious, but he doesn't know that under his tomb, there is another tomb, which is rumored to be a tomb handed down countless thousands of years ago, and the Taoists know about it, and they are helpless. ”

"Helpless?" Jiang Ping was puzzled, and Jing Chuyan's curiosity was also raised.

"Yes, there is nothing to be done. Because, all Taoists can't open the last tomb, it's like the highest grade spiritual weapon, Taoists can't open it, can't move, can't break it, so Taoists at the first level are not interested in this tomb. ”

Meng Baidaoren said with a smile: "Long before Lei Wanjun, our Qingshi Gate had a record of this, and countless predecessors tried it, but none of them succeeded. Therefore, he was silent for many years, and more than three thousand years ago, Lei Wanjun was originally a loose cultivation array mage with no door and no faction, and he coincidentally combined Jindan, he didn't know that there was such a tomb in Wangwu Mountain, so his tomb was built on top of that mysterious tomb, which is what you see today. ”

"That tomb is dangerous?" Jiang Ping couldn't help but ask when he remembered Jing Chuyan's look at that time.

Meng Baidaoren's expression moved, and he looked at Jiang Ping: "You feel it?"

Jiang Ping shook his head, "It's Chu Yan who feels it." ”

Meng Bai Daoist looked at Jing Chuyan, shook his head and said, "Not all monks in that tomb can feel the danger, only a very few monks will feel that the tomb is more dangerous, so for so many years, no Taoist will be interested in it. At most, when I arrived at Wangwu Mountain, my divine sense swept over, checked it, and then disappeared. ”

"A few?" Jiang Ping hesitated, he originally wanted to find the seventy-two fake Yuan Dan Dan Fang from the tomb, but now it seems that he is not optimistic.

"As for the fake Yuan Dan Dan Fang, I can help ask in other sects, if not, then there is nothing I can do. "Meng Bai Dao is humane.

Jiang Ping is very grateful.

As soon as this incident passed, Jiang Ping never went to the tomb of Lei Wanjun in Wangwu Mountain again, and concentrated on practicing in Qingle Palace. As for the matter of the fake Yuan Dan, Meng Baidao did not give a clear reply, and Jiang Ping was not easy to ask, so he kept it in his heart.

A year later, Jiang Ping broke through.

It's not a breakthrough, but he needs to complete his wedding with Jing Chuyan.

There was no turmoil in the wedding, it was super grand, it was completely made according to the highest specifications, not only the bigwigs of the Qingshi Gate came, but also many high-level monks from the Huangshi Gate, the Zishi Gate, and the Five Banners Gate.

What surprised Jiang Ping even more was that the Golden Sword Sect actually sent a congratulatory gift, and sent eight spiritual treasures, which were the most valuable gifts among all the sects, which impressed the monks of all sects.

The monks present all knew that the Golden Sword Sect had become very low-key after the last incident, and had been worried that the Qingshi Sect and the other two sects would attack the Golden Sword Sect, but after so many years, the Qingshi Sect had not made the slightest movement, which made them feel at ease and panic.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, how could they not behave well, therefore, there were as many as eight spiritual weapons alone!

This is not an ordinary magic weapon, but a spiritual weapon!

The monks speculated that the Golden Sword Sect believed that Jiang Ping would become a Taoist of the Qingshi Sect in the future, so he was so generous. Although they are greedy, who can't make themselves strong.

The rumbling wedding lasted for three days before the curtain slowly came to an end.

So far, the combination of Jiang Ping and Jing Chuyan has been successfully completed.

That night, the red luans were stacked, and the moonstones the size of fists filled the entire cave, and the illuminated caves were like a dream.

On the stone bed, Jing Chuyan was lying in Jiang Ping's arms with her neck bare, her fingers drawing on Jiang Ping's arms, and she suddenly asked, "Are you about to break through the middle stage?"

Jiang Ping snorted.

"Are you going to break through the Daoist and leave the Seven Colors Realm?"

Jiang Ping looked stunned, he had been avoiding this topic, but Jing Chuyan asked at this time, which surprised her a little, he thought about it and said, "Undecided in my heart." It's just that now more than 20 years have passed, and my parents are nearly sixty years old, and mortals have a very short lifespan, and if I delay any longer, I am worried about ......"

Jing Chuyan Qianqian's fingers stretched out and pressed against Jiang Ping's lips, "I understand." Can I come with you?"

Jiang Ping looked at Jing Chuyan in his arms, and asked for a long time, "Are you willing to give up your father?"

Jing Chuyan's face turned pale, in the seven-color realm, she could give up everything, but she couldn't rest assured that she was a real person. Jiang Ping's words went straight to her heart.

Jiang Ping sighed in his heart, he never thought that no matter when he left alone, there would be no bonds, but Jing Chuyan was not, after all, she was born and raised here.

"Jiang Ping is fortunate to be favored by you in this life, and he should have done his best to love and be considerate of you, but there are too many things in my heart that I can't give up, if you are willing, I will do my best to help you promote to Taoist, if you can, when I come back, you are still ......"

"No!"

Jing Chuyan lost her voice, and then hugged Jiang Ping's body tightly, "Let's not talk about it first, okay, let me enjoy this sweetness first, no matter what happens in the future, I won't regret it." ”

Jiang Ping sighed, kissed Jing Chuyan's forehead, the tip of his nose, and slowly ......

After the clouds and rain, Jing Chuyan wrapped her hair back around her head and took out a white jade slip from the storage bag.

"This is ......," Jiang Ping hesitated.

"This is a Martial Arts Jade Jane, it is a double cultivation technique, we can ......" Jing Chuyan's words didn't come out, but on her slightly red face, Jiang Ping couldn't imagine that he swept the Jade Jian with his divine sense, "It can be ...... like this"

This exercise seemed to open another window for Jiang Ping to cultivate. "There are so many cultivation methods in the world, and there can still be such a magical exercise. ”

"The intersection of the flesh and the body, based on yin and yang, assists the essence, helps the essence of oneself to melt into the earth spirit field, enhances the essence of the three spiritual flowers, helps them to bear fruit, the essence is more sufficient, and the intersecting spirit ......"

Jiang Ping read it slowly, and felt more and more the strength of this exercise, and this exercise is not a one-sided supplement, but more to guide the two sides on how to reconcile yin and yang, and jointly improve the essence and spirit.

"Haha, with this exercise, within two years, it will definitely be able to reach the middle stage, as for the late stage...... Jiang Ping's eyes lit up.