Even if Jiang Ping doesn't like Yuan Zhenren, as the descendant of Qingle Palace, he can be regarded as half a master, and he should be welcomed.

Qiu Di and the other monks of Qingle Palace knelt down.

"Meet the two real people. ”

Jiang Ping's heart fluctuated, and he followed Qingle Zhenren into the courtyard of Qingle Palace depressedly.

Jiang Ping looked at the masked nun, and could vaguely see that her eyebrows and eyes were no different from Jing Chuyan, and the masked woman's eyes blinked twice at Jiang Ping, which made Jiang Ping at a loss, and he didn't know what to call her for a while.

At noon, Qingle Zhenren walked out of Qingle Palace with a female cultivator with a light veil and a masked face, and when he saw Jiang Ping, Qingle Zhenren called Jiang Ping to follow him into the courtyard of Qingle Palace.

All the Jindan real people gathered in the courtyard of Qingle Palace to talk about cultivation and Taoism, so as not to make trouble.

As soon as March sank and the fire rose, as many as twenty Jindan real people came to Qingle Palace, and Jiang Ping saw so many Jindan monks for the first time.

Jiang Ping nodded, people gather in groups, he is a cultivator in the late stage of qi refining, and it is naturally a qi refining cultivator who can talk calmly with him. On the contrary, the foundation building cultivators rarely talked about cultivation with the qi refining cultivators, it was not a level, and they couldn't even find a topic.

"Every time the bluestone gate produces a Jindan real person, other real people will come to congratulate, this is the circle of Jindan real people, these Jindan real people naturally want to come to congratulate. Leng Yundao.

"The two ancestors are here?" Jiang Ping diverted the topic.

Leng Yun looked at Jiang Ping, both of them were outliers in the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

He didn't have the slightest doubt about Jiang Ping's determination, he had already understood Jiang Ping in their first two conversations, this person had strong principles, especially when it came to mortal things, he often did it more ruthlessly and resolutely. Sometimes it's like a tantrum of oneself, even if it is not beneficial to oneself, as long as you want it in your heart, you must do it, and you would rather bend than bend.

"Whoever becomes a Zhuji monk will kill Zhuji! Whoever becomes Jindan, I will kill Jindan!" Jiang Ping's eyes revealed a cold light, and Leng Yun, who was sitting with him, shuddered.

"The foundation has been built...... Leng Yun asked.

Jiang Ping nodded, his face was solemn, staring at Leng Yun's eyes, "Brother Leng, you don't need to participate in the interception and killing of these monks. I will be living in Pingtou Cave Mansion all this time, and I need you to help me pass on the whereabouts, appearance, breath, strength, and so on of all the monks who have cultivated the "Qi Transformation Essence Technique!"

"I don't have any other way. ”

"You still want to kill?" Leng Yun asked in surprise.

Jiang Ping shook his head and said, "Brother Leng, I don't care what method you use, I must persuade Yuan Zhenren to restrain his disciples, and no longer pass on the exercises privately, as for the monks who are still practicing this exercises, leave them to me!"

"What are you going to do?" Leng Yun asked as he broke the silence between the two of them.

The two men were silent for a moment, silently pondering.

Jiang Ping was completely confused, why did a Jindan real person of the Qingshi Gate spread this exercise, there was no reason to break the sky! Moreover, according to the rules of the Qingshi Gate, it was not allowed to treat mortals like this.

Leng Yun then shook his head, he couldn't figure out his grandfather's thoughts, "I asked, and he perfunctory me." ”

"Why! What good is spreading this evil practice for him, a Jindan Zhenren?"

Leng Yun nodded.

Jiang Ping's eyes widened, and his face was full of incredulity: "You mean, Yuan Zhenren deliberately spread the "Vaporization Essence Technique"?"

"The exercises in Xu Deli's hands are the Yuan Zhenren in your mouth, and he didn't kill Xu Deli, let alone restrict Xu Deli from passing on this method, you should understand, right?"

Then, Leng Yun said something that made Jiang Ping's hair stand on end.

Jiang Ping had a difference in his heart, Leng Yun was also extremely disdainful of these monks, how could he not think of a solution to this matter?

Leng Yun directly vetoed it and did not provide any way.

"Nope!"

"Brother Leng, do you have a way to stop it?" Jiang Ping asked, Leng Yun had known about this matter for a long time, and he should have thought about it in his heart, and he was Yuan Zhenren's own grandson, so for restraining his disciples, he could ask Yuan Zhenren to move.

Jiang Ping and Leng Yun glanced at each other, and both saw the helplessness in each other's eyes.

Building a foundation, building an immortal foundation, but whenever there is a chance to become a foundation building monk, countless qi refining later stage will swarm up like moths to the flames!

Leng Yun sighed and took Jiang Ping's words.

"In the end, this technique is not a secret, once all the monks know about this method, it will be no less than a catastrophe for mortals!"

Jiang Ping's face was dark, his eyes narrowed, and his voice was cold: "So, this exercise is like a snowball, and it is getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more cultivators, and finally it ......."

"It seems that Senior Brother Jiang has figured it out, yes, most of our Qi refining cultivators in the Qingshi Sect are poor ghosts, and if they want to build a foundation, the Soul Fixing Pill is a big problem. If you want to get the spirit stone quickly, selling this exercise is the best way, so ......"

"Break through the foundation?" Jiang Ping looked shocked, and there was a faint feeling in his heart.

"Elimination?" Leng Yun was slightly stunned, and smiled helplessly, "Leng has checked and verified, but this exercise flowed out of the hands of Xu Deli of Qinghe Mountain, and went to the hands of Xiu Dezhen, Xiu Dezhen sold the exercises to the Zhang brothers and Qi Liufeng because he wanted to buy the Soul Fixing Pill, and the other monks are Ting Kui, Zhen Yu, Ming Jian and others, all of whom are disciples of my grandfather. ”

He stretched out his hand to surround the two with a divine sense cover, and said: "At this time, there are many Jindan real people in Qingle Palace, this divine sense cover should be able to prevent the vast majority of Jindan real people from listening, Brother Leng just tells the truth, and Jiang will come to eliminate the harm." ”

Jiang Ping nodded, "Gasification Essence Technique" is a piece of his heart disease, and he can't eradicate this heart disease, and it is always difficult for him to calm down.

Leng Yun stroked the silver hair on his forehead and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Jiang is really powerful, he can escape in the hands of the foundation building monks. The last time I saw Brother Jiang, although Brother Jiang didn't show his true face, his breath was not hidden, and Leng naturally knew it. Senior Brother Jiang summoned Leng Mou, it seems that he wanted to ask Leng about the exercises. ”

Jiang Ping turned around, stretched out his hand, and a stone table and two stone chairs suddenly appeared by the lake, "Brother Leng really recognized Jiang." ”

It didn't take long for a monk in Tsing Yi to fly from the courtyard of Qingle Palace, he came to the lake, and said, "Senior Brother Jiang." ”

Jiang Ping shrugged his nose and smiled bitterly. Facing the Jade Lake, he stood quietly by the lake, watching March reflected in the water.

Seeing that there were more and more Jindan real people, Qiu Di, as the head of Qingle Palace, had low strength and couldn't speak in front of many Jindan real people, so he called Hongyi Hongguang.

Qiu Di then asked a short monk if he had invited Hongyi and Hongguang, and the short monk nodded and said that he had been informed.

Jiang Ping hurriedly laughed with him, and Qiu Di led him to the courtyard of Qingle Palace.

"What are you still doing here, hurry up and call Qingle out, the three of us old guys are reminiscing, there is nothing to do with your juniors here. Yuan Zhen Zhen scolded with a smile, although it was a scolding, but anyone could hear that Yuan Zhen Zhen was protecting Jiang Ping.

Yuan Zhenren was stunned, and these words hurt him. There are many foundation building monks under him, but none of them have achieved Jindan, and compared with Qingle Zhenren at this time, it is indeed much worse.

Yuan Zhenren waved his hand and smiled: "Leng Xiu, what you said is too much." Isn't there a Jindan monk under the Qingle Sect, who is more powerful than you Qinghe Mountain. ”

Jiang Ping was shocked when he heard this, and his heart was angry. Yuan Zhenren's words are not sharp, what is the rule of the generation, isn't it saying that the foundation building monks of Qingle Palace are all dead, and some unruly juniors have been produced?

Yuan Zhenren chuckled, and then said sneeringly: "Brother Qingle is also a great Jindan Zhenren of our Qingshi Sect, what a beautiful disciple of the top ten foundation building disciples under the door, I didn't expect that at this time, only one junior in the late stage of Qi refining came to greet me and Brother Yuan Zhen, and he still didn't kneel down and salute, has this rule been broken?"

"He is the grandson of the deity, Leng Yun. ”

After Jiang Ping flew out, he saw two crane-haired old men hanging in the air a few zhang high, and hurriedly bowed: "I've seen Yuan Zhenren, I've seen Yuan Zhenren, I don't know if this senior brother is ......."

Yuan Zhenren smiled slightly, and a soft force helped everyone up.

Coincidentally, the courtyard of Qingle Palace is also a bush of peach trees, and the fragrance is overflowing. The large pink peaches on the branches of the peach trees hang on the treetops, and the round peaches draw a pink arc, smell it carefully, and it is delicious.

"Hahaha, Brother Qingle is late, but I don't know that we old guys are about to eat the Miyun peaches you planted!" A tall monk wearing a Taoist robe and green clothes laughed, and then his eyes fell on the female cultivator next to Qingle.

Not only him, but other Jindan real people stopped talking about the Tao and looked at Qingle real people.