Chapter 486: Suppressing the Earth's Fire Mouth

It's okay to let Dabao Tu Dun, if it's Shi Dun, it will be difficult for him, fortunately, Dabao is now also a hemolytic eight-layer cultivator, and the demon beast that is about to advance to the peak of hemolysis, although it has always been lazy to do, but after all, it still helped Lu Ping survive this catastrophe.

Exploding Yuan Pill, this is the scarlet pill that Lu Ping took after being injured by a real person in Xuanshu, this is an elixir that can stimulate the potential of the monk, and can restore the true element in the monk's body at a very fast speed, but the cost is that the toxins contained in the pill permeate the whole body, making the monk's body completely insulated from the aura of the outside world for a year.

It also means that in the next year, the monk's cultivation can only be carried out by taking the pill internally, and as for any spiritual energy, spiritual vein, spirit stone and other things related to cultivation, it cannot be used, and after a year, even if the pill loses the effect of sealing the aura, the residual toxicity will still have an impact on the monk's cultivation, until three or five years later, the monk has completely eliminated the toxicity in the body, and can cultivate normally.

This is actually a complete poison pill, which Lu Ping specially refined with the Black Hell Poison Fire in case of emergency!

Fortunately, the first kind of talisman qi smelted by Lu Ping was the Ten Thousand Poison Meteor Yuan Gang extracted from the ten thousand poison slurry known as the mother of ten thousand poisons, this kind of Gang Qi should have an extremely significant special effect on the resistance of any toxin, Lu Ping was sure that he would break through the spirit sealing effect of this elixir in half a year, and he would be able to fully recover within a year.

However, this is only in an ideal state, but the fact is that Lu Ping was already seriously injured before taking the Explosion Yuan Pill, and then the repeated battles, coupled with the non-stop long-distance flight, made Lu Ping's injuries even worse, and finally he was stuck in the chaos of stones by Dabao's half-hanging technique, and he had to hide his breath so as not to be discovered by the people of the Liao family who came later, and Lu Ping finally couldn't contain the injuries in his body anymore.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in two or three years!"

Lu Ping threw Dabao into the golden house, and then found a healing pill made from the spiritual water alchemy from the storage ring, threw it into his mouth and simply refined it, temporarily suppressing the injuries in his body.

Although the healing elixir refined by this kind of spiritual water alchemy is much better than that of ordinary healing pills, in addition to the extremely high difficulty of refining, the spiritual water alchemy can only refine one pill at a time, that is to say, the spirit grass that can originally be refined with ordinary alchemy, even if it is successfully refined, there can only be one, therefore, even if this elixir is as rich as Lu Ping, it is only refined six or seven for self-defense, but he didn't expect that after this series of battles, in addition to his own use, Ji Xuanxuan and Yin Xuanchu's use, Lu Ping now only has the last one left。

Carefully out of the water hole, Lu Ping's mind has been vigilantly paying attention to the movements around him, for fear that the Liao family will set up an ambush nearby, with Lu Ping's current state, but if he has the ability to kill a monk of the same level like a mustard before, and even Lu Ping himself may be made into fish at any time now.

However, to Lu Ping's rejoicing, his caution was still useless after all, and the monks of the Liao family seemed to really care about the East China Sea monk named Peng Shiyuan in their mouths, and did not leave an ambush nearby.

Lu Ping's heart moved, but he remembered that when Yin Xuanchu took the lead in attacking this Crystal Palace monk who came through the teleportation array, that person said that his name was Peng Shiyuan, and he also regarded Lu Ping as a member of the Liao family, so what the Liao family wanted was now in Lu Ping's own body?

Lu Ping sacrificed the Moon Pearl above his head, dived into the sea water and fled in the direction of Huanyu Island, this matter is full of weirdness, Lu Ping needs to return to the True Spirit Sect as soon as possible, although this time many partners led by himself may all be severely punished by the sect for Yin Xuanchu's affairs, but Lu Ping himself does not care.

Because Liu Xuanyuan got the hint from Guo Xuanshan Zhenren, ventilated the news in advance, and the Xuanshu Zhenren intentionally or unintentionally left his hand, Lu Ping knew that the sect itself was unwilling to put Yin Xuanchu to death no matter what kind of consideration, so the people who participated in this escort of Yin Xuanchu were all personal disciples among the three generations of disciples, and they all had the support of the teacher behind them, and they did not blame the public, I believe that the punishment of the sect was just to raise it high and fall gently, at least in name no matter what, it would make everyone suffer a big loss.

Lu Ping still has some regrets in his heart, because after Lu Ping searched the soul of the mid-stage forging monk of the Covering Sea Gang, he found several secret treasure houses of the Covering Sea Gang in Beihai, which stored some of the cultivation resources obtained by the Covering Sea Gang in Beihai for hundreds of years。

Fortunately, there were no twists and turns along the way, but when Lu Ping returned to the Xuelan Palace on Huanyu Island, what he saw was not the imaginary scene of Tianxue Ancestor pointing at his nose and scolding, but at the head of the palace sat an old man who looked quite old, but his momentum was extremely majestic.

Lu Ping was stunned for a moment, and could see the expressionless Xuanshu Zhenren who was standing at the bottom, Yuan Zhan with a gloomy face, Liu Xuanyuan Zhenren who was smiling bitterly on the other side, Chen Lian, Zhong Jian, Ma Yu and others who lowered their heads and didn't dare to speak, and even the seriously injured Ji Xuanxuan barely stood in it, looking very swaying, as if he would fall down at any time.

Seeing that Lu Ping walked into Xuelan Palace unscathed, there was a strange look in the eyes of the Xuanshu real people, Yuan Zhan's face changed, and then Ma calmed down, while Ji Xuanxuan and the others on the other side were all happy, and the tense atmosphere before was suddenly relaxed, and even Liu Xuanyuan, who had been looking pampered and not surprised, was also relieved.

Lu Ping's heart was spinning rapidly, the old man sitting at the head of the palace Lu Ping had not seen it before, and judging from the fact that the real people of the Xuanshu could only stand in front of him, this old man was obviously a senior of the ancestor of the sect, and so far, the ancestor of the sect that Lu Ping had not seen was the only one who had been in the name of recuperating from injuries, and it was not until the last moment that the cultivation of the middle phase of the law was revealed, and the Xuanling sect returned with a feather.

Thinking of this, Lu Ping hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Disciple Lu Xuanping has seen the Tiankang Uncle Group!"

The old man was none other than the fourth True Spirit Sect's mid-stage monk Tiankang Ancestor, the Ancestor looked at Lu Ping and said, "People sent away?"

Lu Ping was stunned for a moment, but he closed his mouth and didn't answer, he didn't want to deny it, but he didn't want to lie in front of the sect elders, so he had to be silent.

Fortunately, Tiankang Ancestor did not dwell on this matter, but said directly: "You are so bold, openly disobeying the orders of the sect, and fighting with the law enforcement monks of the sect, it is really lawless, there is still a sect in this eye?"

Lu Ping stood at the bottom and didn't speak, Lu Ping cautiously glanced at the head of the Tiankang Ancestor, but he couldn't see the face of the Tiankang Ancestor clearly, but vaguely felt that the Tiankang Ancestor was watching him.

"Shi Lingling, Zhong Jian, and Ma Yu, the three of you go to Cold Iceland, let Xuanhuo seal your cultivation, and give you five years, like ordinary disciples in the hemolysis period and blood refining period, to honestly go to the veins to dig spirit stones. ”

This is the punishment of the sect is about to come down, Shi Lingling and Ma Yu's faces are bitter when they hear this, and Zhong Jian's face is even more bitter, and the faces of the two female cultivators are depressed because digging the spirit ore is extremely difficult for them who are sealed by Zhenyuan, not to mention that the cold Iceland is extremely cold, without Zhenyuan to keep out the cold, how can the two delicate women endure it?

And Zhong Jian is because he is the only male cultivator among the three, and with these two women here, he is definitely not just doing his own hard work.

"Chen Lian, Du Feng, Xuan Tao, the three of you were previously punished by the nephew of the occult master to go to Tianling Mountain to be woodcutters, three years is too short, so it was changed to five years, and three loads of firewood per day were changed to five loads. ”

After Tiankang Ancestor finished talking about these six people, he turned his head to look at Ji Xuanxuan, who was crumbling on the side, and said: "There is also Zhang Xuancheng, who actually took off the positioning compass of the Tianling Mountain Teleportation Array, and he really has a heart, since he is working in the True Spirit Courtyard, let him be a sweeping servant in the Courtyard, five years later, if the Courtyard is still clean by him, he will also be the Immortal Chief of his Courtyard, if it can't be cleaned, then when will it be clean." ”

Although the punishment of these people is not light, it is not too heavy, but all seven of them have been imprisoned in their own cultivation, and it will be much more difficult to do things, and in the past five years, it has also had a lot of impact on cultivation.

At this time, everyone in the palace looked at Ji Xuanxuan, Lu Ping and Liu Xuanyuan, although Liu Xuanyuan was suspected of reporting the news, he did not participate in escorting Yin Xuanchu, he was originally going to Huanyu Island to meet everyone, but he fought with Ouyang Weijian on the sea outside the island.

Tiankang Ancestor pondered for a moment and said, "Liu Xuanyuan and Ji Xuanxuan, the two of you are making too much noise this time, so you will go to find Master Cao's nephew." ”

Tiankang Ancestor's voice just fell, not only Lu Ping, but also the real person of the occult art was a little unbelievable, this punishment was not too light, but it was unexpectedly serious, there was only one Cao Zhenren under the True Spirit Sect, and this person Lu Ping also knew back then, it was Uncle Cao who met in the Seven Star Cave Heaven back then, and later taught Lu Ping the soul search technique.

Lu Ping was later authorized by the sect's extreme ancestor to participate in some things at the top of the sect, and only then did he understand this Uncle Cao, to put it bluntly, this Uncle Cao is a knife hidden in the shadows of the True Spirit Sect, controlling a force in the dark of the True Spirit Sect, and dealing with some shady things for the True Spirit Sect, and the secret power he controls has a name that Lu Ping is very familiar with, that is: Monk of Guilt!

Ji Xuanxuan was still a little confused, but Liu Xuanyuan Zhenren also seemed to know something about Cao Zhenren, and he was stunned for a moment, and then he said respectfully.

"As for you!"

Lu Ping couldn't help but raise his head again, everyone's eyes looked at him, and Lu Ping even distinguished a trace of schadenfreude from it, which belonged to Yuan Zhan, who looked serious.

"Go to the Dan Pavilion, the earth fire there has been very unstable recently, you should go to the earth fire mouth to suppress it for five years, so as not to cause the earth fire to rage and affect the supply of the pills of this sect. β€œ