Jiang Ping retracted his senses, came to the side of the golden boy, used the object control technique to grab the golden boy, and instantly captured the old man in Tsing Yi and flew back to the top of Yushen Mountain.

In Jiang Ping's consciousness, Qi He and Yang Xiu were still treating mortals, and they didn't pay attention to the fight on the top of the mountain at all, Jiang Ping nodded secretly, worthy of being a monk who had been honing in the mortal world for a long time, ignoring idle things.

"Bang bang!" Two sounds, the old man in Tsing Yi and the golden boy were thrown to the ground, both of them were locked by their divine senses, and they couldn't move at all.

"Impossible!" the golden boy laughed, "There are six great foundation building disciples under the Yuan Zhenren Sect, and they have more than thirty cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, do you know that there are already twenty-three people who have cultivated?

"Yes, anyone!" Jiang Ping's words were simple and clear.

The golden boy's face changed: "Is it true that anyone who cultivates this exercise will die?"

"If you don't want to eat shit anymore, write down the list of cultivators of the Essence of Gasification. Jiang Ping said lightly.

"Jiang hasn't let you die yet!" Jiang Ping drank coldly, and the golden boy was thrown in front of Jiang Ping by a suction.

The golden boy's belly dantian was pierced, the middle dantian was destroyed, but the person did not die, he saw the old man turned into ashes, the rabbit died and the fox was sad, he used his last strength to rush to the cliff. The height of the Rain God Mountain is that even if the foundation building monk falls, it will be difficult to survive!

This person has worked cautiously all his life, but in the end he is only in the late stage of Qi refining, what is the difference between him and mortals? But if you don't work hard, who knows where you have come?

Jiang Ping shook his head helplessly, and threw a flame in his hand on the old man's corpse, and the high temperature instantly turned the old man's corpse into ashes, and even the storage bag was burned clean.

Jiang Ping sighed, this person can be regarded as a strange person of a generation, and his pale red qualifications can actually cultivate to the late stage of qi refining on his own! You can imagine the efforts that the old man made for immortality. If he hadn't stopped it, maybe he would have been able to build a foundation with the exercises, right?

He actually broke his heart!

The old man in Tsing Yi looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly a strange aura rose from his body. The blood in his body boiled, a gray air rose, and crimson blood flowed out of his mouth.

"In Xia Wang Hu, he has been cultivating for seventy-three years, from a spiritual root cultivator with only a pale red color to the late stage of qi refining, how many times have he worked hard and the contemptuous eyes of others during this period, and how many times he has complained about injustice for himself! When he died, he actually committed greed and became the 'impurities' that others removed, hehe, it's ridiculous!"

Jiang Ping's expression was in a trance, he didn't know why he insisted on killing the monk who cultivated the "Essence of Gasification", he only felt that it was an obsession in his heart, and he didn't allow it in his heart! He seemed to see that the immortal master could slaughter Cheng'an County at will and kill his parents.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Jiang Ping, "Is what the old man said right?"

"Not all monks cultivate for immortality, they also have people for relatives and friends, they agree that all living beings in the world are equal, especially mortals and immortal masters, they are all living beings, this is the heart of this kind of person, once someone kills mortals, this kind of person's heart is absolutely not allowed, even if he is the enemy of all immortal masters, he will not hesitate!"

The old man in Tsing Yi seemed to understand Jiang Ping.

"You don't understand. This should be his heart. ”

The old man in Tsing Yi sighed and glanced at the golden boy.

The golden boy spit out the shit in his mouth, heard the old man's words, and learned the reason why he was about to be killed, his face was full of disbelief, he was actually punished and killed for mutilating mortals!

"You're killing our immortal master for these mortals!?"

Jiang Ping was silent, this old man in Tsing Yi observed too meticulously, he deduced so much just from Qi Liufeng's death, and then deduced that he was a murderer for this exercise, who could an ordinary monk connect these together?

"The cruel technique of "Vaporization Essence Technique" has finally been targeted at him. Unexpectedly, the old man turned out to be the one who was to be eliminated. The old man in Tsing Yi laughed at himself.

Jiang Ping was shocked when he heard this, he looked at the old man in Tsing Yi, and under the two of them, the old man in Tsing Yi confirmed his judgment.

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at Jiang Ping's eyes, and said word by word: "You are not targeting my Yuan Zhenren disciples, you are going to deal with the monks who cultivate the 'Essence of Gasification'!"

"If my guess is right, you should be the murderer who killed Qi Liufeng and the Zhang brothers, right? They disappeared two years ago, only Qi Liufeng left behind his life slip, two years ago his life slip was broken, Master Jinyan sent me to check, and sure enough, I found that the Zhang brothers were dead. Master suspects that someone is going to deal with Yuan Zhenren!"

Jiang Ping then struck Jin Tong on the abdomen with a palm, completely penetrating his lower dantian, destroying the middle dantian, and all of Jin Tong's cultivation was put into water. The divine sense let go of its grip on him, and the golden boy rolled to the side, clasping his fingers in his throat and vomiting.

Even the old man in Tsing Yi had a disgusting look.

Jiang Ping did not use his divine sense, but wrapped the aura and stuffed the dog shit into the mouth of the golden boy, the fat mouth of the golden boy was filled with dog shit, he was controlled by Jiang Ping, he couldn't spit it out, choked and coughed, and swallowed a lot of dog shit.

Jiang Ping's aura rushed into the gray dog's body, and a gurgling sound came from the gray dog's belly, and a lump of feces was discharged from the back door in an instant.

"What are you going to do? If you want to ask, just ask, the old man has already promised to ask what to say, why humiliate me and wait!" The old man in Tsing Yi glanced at the golden boy and looked at Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping shook his head and sighed, "Your blood is so dirty that you don't even eat dogs." You can see how many disgusting things you have done. ”

The greyhound looked frightened and struggled incessantly.

Jiang Ping turned a deaf ear, his five fingers flew into the ball, dozens of blood on the golden boy's thigh were removed, and Jiang Ping threw it to the greyhound.

"What are you going to do! Are you going to kill me and feed the dog?" Jin Tong's face changed greatly, and he scolded Jiang Ping again.

The two of them were lying on the ground, Jiang Ping was standing aside, and the big dog flew to the side.

The summit of Mt. Rain.

"Good!"

"Let's get to work!"

"Senior Brother Qi, thank you. ”

Yang Xiu and Qi He glanced at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

A big gray dog soared into the sky and disappeared on the top of the Rain God Mountain, countless mortals were dumbfounded, and hurriedly knelt down and bowed, calling the immortal master longevity immeasurable!

He swept his senses and found a large gray dog in the crowd on the mountainside, grasping it with one hand.

Jiang Ping was furious when he heard this, and his face was immersed like cold water.

The golden boy scolded happily, and somehow scolded Jiang's biological mother.

"I originally only had twenty years left to live, and I can only believe in the next life!" said the old man in Tsing Yi.

"Senior Brother Wang, why did you agree to him? What kind of dog reincarnation, what kind of afterlife! Lao Tzu doesn't believe it at all! You give Lao Tzu a good time!" Seeing that there was no hope of survival, the golden boy scolded with joy in his mouth.

"Yes. The old man in Tsing Yi nodded in agreement.

"Of course it's true. Jiang Ping nodded.

The old man in Tsing Yi's eyes lit up slightly when he heard this, and asked, "What Jiang Daoyou said is true?"

The golden boy's face was stunned, and then he scolded.

Jiang Ping shook his head and took out a yellow metal fish from the storage bag, "If the two of you tell the truth, Jiang will give you a good time and let the two of you go to reincarnation." ”

The golden boy suddenly showed some joy, "The seniors have questions that must be answered, can we let the two of us go?"

Jiang Ping glanced at the two of them coldly and said, "You can answer whatever Jiang asks, don't play tricks on me." ”

The golden boy's face was frightened, and he looked at Jiang Ping as if he was looking at an ancient fierce beast. However, the old man is more bland, and he can no longer see his cloudy eyes.

Thinking that the divine consciousness in the early stage of foundation building was only a hundred feet, and his divine consciousness reached sixty-four miles, what was there to be dissatisfied!

Jiang Ping thought about it for a long time, but it could only be attributed to the fact that the scope of the original divine consciousness was too powerful, so that after improving more than forty miles, he suddenly didn't feel a sense of accomplishment.

You must know that when he was a budding monk, the scope of his divine consciousness had already reached twenty miles! When he rose to a great level, his soul became a soul spirit! Especially when the divine body became a primordial god, this was a qualitative improvement, how could it only rise by such a small margin?

Jiang Ping was not too happy, but a little disappointed!

This means that Jiang Ping's divine sense is obviously stronger than the early stage of Jindan!

The number of ninety-nine in the middle of Jindan is eighty-one miles!

Six hundred and thirty-six miles in the early days of Jindan!

The foundation is in the late stage!

In the middle stage of foundation building, it is only 300 zhang!

In the early stage of foundation building, the monk's divine consciousness range is hundred!

Jiang Ping's divine sense at this time was so strong that he controlled the two late-stage Qi refining cultivators, and he couldn't allow them to move for half a minute. After he left the bluestone gate, he tested the distance of his divine consciousness, and Jiang Ping slowly released his divine sense, reaching eight eight hundred and sixty-four miles!

"You don't know! You don't know that these monks have left behind their lives, and Senior Brother Shicai Wang has died, I believe that the master has learned the news, and you will face the siege of many monks! Once these twenty-three people have achieved the foundation, you will not be able to fly!"

"Thank you for reminding me, you mean that Jiang only needs to kill all the disciples of Yuan Zhenren, and no one in this world will practice this exercise anymore, right?"

The golden boy's face turned pale, foaming at the mouth overflowing, and shit flowed out of his mouth: "Crazy, crazy!"