Among the Jindan real people present, only Di Lin Zhenren was not surprised at all, but he was amazed in his heart, Jiang Ping's strength was really extraordinary, even if he faced Jiang Ping himself, the end would not be much better than that of the double monk.

Amazed, Jiang Ping made a decisive move, and several other Jindan monks did not have any ability to resist at all, and they were all killed by Jiang Ping by using the shrinking ground to cut inches.

Jiang Ping came to Di Lin Zhenren, "Senior brother, can the junior brother be regarded as having completed the agreement with the senior brother?"

"This ......" Di Lin Zhenren smiled bitterly, Jiang Ping seemed to want to leave earlier.

"Senior brother...... It's done, if you leave, leave at this time, I may not return to the Seven Colors Realm in this life, it's a pity that Senior Brother can't help you. ”

Jiang Ping knew what Di Lin Zhenren was about helping people, and he smiled, "It's okay, junior brother will leave ......."

Suddenly, Jiang Ping was stunned, and a breath rushed towards Jiang Ping, "Bold!"

Jiang Ping stretched out his hand and patted it, turning into a golden palm slam towards the incoming aura.

This breath let out a strange laugh, "A golden palm still wants to stop my Yuan Infant's Yuan Shen! ”

Jiang Ping sneered.

This Yuan Infant Yuan Shen is clearly the Yuan Infant of Qingyang, so close to himself, it seems that he wants to take his own body!

The golden palm intersected with Yuan Ying, Yuan Ying was shocked, only to feel that there was a black thunder fire bead in the golden palm, which exploded in an instant, Yuan Ying screamed in pain, hugged his head and ran around, and suddenly Yuan Ying let out a sneer, turning into three breaths and rushing towards Jiang Ping's abdomen.

There is a lower dantian in the abdomen, and then up is the middle dantian, and the yuan baby hits the abdomen, clearly wanting to seize control of the middle dantian, and then swallow the soul and replace it!

This is a skill unique to the Infant Monk!

Only after advancing the Yuan Infant can there be a chance for the Yuan Infant Yuan Shen to leave the body, and then take away, and it is to take away from the low-level monks, otherwise, in other people's territory, the vitality and essence are insufficient, and it is impossible to fight others.

The three breaths entered Jiang Ping's body, and there was nothing to stop them.

"Jiang Ping!"

Di Lin Zhenren was shocked, how could he not know who this Yuan Ying was, although he was his uncle, he didn't want him to take Jiang Ping's life.

A sly smile flashed at the corner of Jiang Ping's mouth, and above the lower dantian, a ripple appeared on the surface of the black and white ball, forming an invisible and transparent big hand, which rushed upward.

"Two Yuan Gods!" After Yuan Ying entered Jiang Ping's dantian, he saw Jiang Ping's two Yuan Shen sitting on the ground.

"Fellow Daoist, you could have lived for a while, but it's a pity that you came to my Jiangping's dantian, it's hard not to die. ”

The two primordial gods spoke at the same time and said with a smile.

Yuanying's face was an old guy, but his face was white, and he smiled coldly: "Being attacked by the old man into the dantian is still such a big talk, a Yuanying monk's Yuanying enters your Jindan monk's body, and you won't be able to laugh for a while." ”

He glanced at Jiang Ping's two primordial gods, "After eating your two primordial gods and souls, I believe that I can recover seventy or eighty percent of my strength." Your body style just now is also good, after eating the Yuan Shen, the old man knows everything. ”

Jiang Ping smiled, "If you have this ability, what if you eat it!"

"Really!"

Yuan Ying smiled, and suddenly, his heart tightened, and he felt an attack coming towards him behind him.

His mind swept over, but he didn't find anything.

Suddenly, his body tightened, and he was grabbed by a big transparent hand, "Monster!

Jiang Ping sneered, "Monster, it's really demonic, beyond your imagination." Although this person is a primordial infant and a primordial god, it is composed of energy, and for black and white balls, it is all delicious food!"

"It's not that I'm cruel, but you rushed in by yourself, I believe that if you are eaten by the black and white ball, you won't even have an ethereal chance of reincarnation. ”

Jiang Ping watched this Yuan Infant being captured by the transparent big hand formed by the black and white ball, and he separated a wisp of divine consciousness and entered the lower dantian with the transparent big hand.

"Jiang Ping!"

Di Lin Zhenren appeared beside Jiang Ping, and his divine sense swept into Jiang Ping's body, but he found that his divine consciousness was forced back by a strong force, and he was shocked, Jiang Ping's protection, he deliberately relied on his divine sense to break through.

What's more, he was afraid of hurting Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping opened his eyes, saw Di Lin Zhenren, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, it's okay." ”

"Okay?"

Di Lin Zhenren was stunned, and then asked: "That Yuan Ying ......"

"Yuan Ying?" Jiang Ping smiled, "The green sheep you are talking about, he has disappeared from this world." ”

"Disappear?" Di Lin Zhenren trembled, "He's dead?"

"It's dead!" Jiang Ping said.

Xian Yu Zhenren and the old man rushed over, Jiang Ping squinted, and the cold eyes startled the two of them to stop in the air.

"Hurry up and release my Qingyang Sect Yuanying senior, otherwise you won't be able to get out of the Qingyang Sect!" Xian Yu's face was cold, although he was frightened in his heart, he said threateningly.

Jiang Ping smiled, glanced at the two of them lightly, and asked Di Lin Zhenren, "Senior Brother Bai, you said that if I start a killing spree here, can I slaughter the Qingyang Sect in an hour?"

"What, Tumen?"

"No, no, Jiang Ping, how could the Qingyang Sect be disrespectful to you, if it weren't for you killing a few Jindan real people at the right time, I, Qingyang, would probably die today! ”

Di Lin Zhenren hurriedly explained, directly misinterpreting the meaning of Xian Yu Zhenren.

"Xianyu! Shut up! Don't say it again!" Di Lin Zhenren secretly transmitted.

Xian Yu Zhenren said: "Senior brother, that is our Yuanying predecessor of the Qingyang Sect! Now trapped in his body, we can only be rescued by killing him, we can't do without Yuanying Monk!"

Di Lin Zhenren reprimanded: "Jiang Ping said that he is dead! You can't be saved! I tell you plainly, even if you and I add up, and add three Jindan late stage real people, they can't stop Jiang Ping for an hour, and he is not much worse than ordinary Yuanying! Can you understand?"

"What, his strength is comparable to that of Yuan Ying? He is just a cultivation in the late stage of Yuan Ying, not even a fake baby......

"If you don't want the Qingyang Sect to be wiped out now, shut up!" Di Lin Zhenren reprimanded.

Jiang Ping smiled faintly, "Senior Brother Bai, if it's okay, Jiang Ping should go." ”

Di Lin Zhenren hesitated for a moment, took out a white jade slip from his arms and handed it to Jiang Ping, "Senior brother, if you say goodbye today, there may be no goodbye day." This jade slip records my experience of cultivation here, and it should be helpful to you, so let it follow you in the future. ”

"Senior Brother Xie. Jiang Ping clenched his fists, glanced at Xian Yu coldly, and flashed out of the Qingyang Sect.

After Jiang Ping left, Xian Yu Zhenren's face was full of suspicion, "Senior brother, if you do this, our Qingyang Sect is difficult to do, our situation is ......."

Di Lin Zhenren shook his head: "Jiang Ping is not simple, although he is my junior brother, he is not something I can manage, it really angers him, and it is not impossible to slaughter the door." ”

Xian Yu real person and the old man glanced at each other, but there was a look of horror in their hesitant expressions.

......

After leaving the Qingyang Sect, Jiang Ping came to a hidden place, rushed directly to the ground, and spent a stick of incense to build an underground cave.

Jiang Ping crossed his knees in the underground cave mansion, finished his exercise, and muttered: "The black and white balls are asking for more and more energy, although the two guys are connected to less than one-tenth, but this tenths is indeed too difficult, absorbing a Yuan Baby, I can't see much change." ”

"I originally guessed that the two could be separated in the later stage of the Yuan Infant, but it seems that I was too optimistic. ”

After Jiang Ping tasted it carefully, he took out the map, and his divine sense traveled in the map, and the records in the map were not detailed, and even some hidden places, dangerous places and some treasures appeared were recorded.

"It's not unreasonable to sell it so expensive, with this map, I can walk in these dozen prefectures, and I can avoid many dangerous places. As for the land of treasures, it is not comparable, and it is not my turn. ”

What made him depressed was that he didn't find any news of Empress Jinyi in the map, let alone Cheng'an County.

"This world is too big, it is boundless, there are several god-transforming cultivators in these dozen mansions, it's really not simple, how can it be possible in the seven-color realm!"

"But in this place called Ji'an Mansion, there is a senior named Jack-of-all-trades, who is still a god cultivator, specializing in selling all kinds of news, does he still know about the empress?"

Jiang Ping hesitated, although this person's cultivation was extremely high, the cultivation of the person he inquired about was even higher, and there was not much hope for what he had heard.

But this was a hope, Jiang Ping was unwilling to give up, and after cultivating here for half a month, he began his journey through time.

Ji'an Mansion, located in the extreme west of Qingyang Mansion, is separated by Qing'an and Wu'an, a distance of nearly 100,000 miles, which is a big test for Jiang Ping.

Jiang Ping had no choice but to fly day and night, and when he encountered a more complex field with more monks, he chose to go out day and night, living in a simple place, never communicating and exchanging with monks easily, and after walking tens of thousands of miles, Jiang Ping did not say anything to other monks.

Finally, two months later, Jiang Ping came to Ji'an Mansion safely, Wuyangdi.

Wuyang Land, that is, the chassis of the Wuyang Venerable.

Venerable Wuyang is more special, although he is a god monk, he lives in the city, often communicates with low-level monks, and does not have anything to look down on. The eight cities he controlled, most of which were his disciples and grandchildren, formed a huge chamber of commerce, and the eight major cities were important hubs connecting the eastern and western provinces, and he was the jack of all trades.

Outside the eight major cities, there is news from countless monks, and it is rumored that under the Venerable Wuyang alone, there are hundreds of thousands of monks in the Wuyang Chamber of Commerce within a radius of tens of thousands of miles who are his eyeliners, providing him with all kinds of news.

The Chamber of Commerce is a means for the monks to develop their business, and all kinds of news are indeed the hobby of Venerable Wuyang.

He was originally a know-it-all in a small sect, his cultivation was getting higher and higher, and the cultivation of the monks was getting higher and higher, and the news of his arrival was no longer satisfying his hobby, so he established the Wuyang Chamber of Commerce, which developed out of control and became an existence that countless sects feared.

On this day, Wuyang City, the main city of Wuyang Land, came to a Jindan monk, who had a slightly chubby face and entered the City Lord's Mansion.