Lu Ping has already released the three spirits, the blue sea spirit snake and the Tianma clan, the koi clan, and the Yuan Giant Crocodile clan are all descendants of the Jiao bloodline, since the koi clan and the Tianma clan attach so much importance to the source of the river, Lu Ping naturally wants to release the three spirits to see what the situation is.

"Bi'er, have you three noticed anything unusual in this thick fog?"

Lu Ping thinks that his bloodline can feel this strong attraction must be because of the Jiao bloodline, so the Bihai Spirit Snake, which is also the bloodline of the Jiaodao people with the Tianma Clan and the Koi Clan, may feel the attraction more strongly than himself, but looking at the three spirits shaking their little heads vigorously, it is obvious that the three of them did not feel the abnormality in the bloodline, which made Lu Ping feel puzzled.

Lu Ping opened the space portal of the golden house and wanted to release Lu Qin'er as well, but Lu Qin'er didn't dare to come out in the space, Lu Ping asked why, Lu Qin'er only said that there was something he was afraid of in the fog outside.

Lu Ping tried to release Lu Dagui and Lu Dabao, but unexpectedly, the two of them also shrank in the space and let Lu Ping summon them, but they didn't dare to come out, and they couldn't say the reason when they asked, it seemed to be an intuition, an instinct from the demon beast, which made them aware of the potential threat hidden in the fog.

Now there is no way to retreat, just when Lu Ping had just injured the hidden opponent and rushed to the man's hiding place, Lu Ping's mind suddenly changed, it seemed that the surrounding scene had completely changed, Lu Ping followed the direction he came in before, but he couldn't get out of the fog-shrouded place.

Is it a blessing or a curse, it is a curse that cannot be avoided, Lu Ping pondered for a moment, and when he got up, he walked in the direction from which the temptation from the blood came.

Lu Ping's range through the compressed divine thoughts was only a radius of more than ten zhang, but when he followed the power of this invisible temptation, Lu Ping found that he was not walking in a straight line leading to the depths of the fog, but to the left for a while, backward for a while, still moving forward just now, and then going right after a while, which made Lu Ping unable to perceive which direction he was walking at all.

Although there were many doubts in his heart, Lu Ping still walked along this mysterious feeling, because he suspected that the direction he was taking was not wrong, but because of the jīng Formation Method that the Jiaodao people who were hidden in the fog did not come down back then, the monk lost his judgment of the direction.

It seems like a headless fly, Lu Ping may really take a shortcut.

Lu Ping naturally did a lot of knowledge about the source of the river when he came this time, every time the source of the river was opened, the outer fog array would be opened a month in advance-

After entering the Fog Array, the monk must find the Falling Sacred Lake where the source of the river is located within a month, otherwise the monk will lose the qualification to enter the Falling Sacred Lake, and can only stay in the Fog Array for four or five years, and then wait for the monks who have entered the Falling Sacred Lake to reopen before they can come out.

And this month's time is actually a test for monks, because after the monks enter the fog array, because of the obscuration of divine thoughts and vision, they often encounter each other very abruptly, instead of avoiding and dodging each other through divine thoughts and visual powers as in the past.

Lu Ping walked forward for about half an hour, and finally noticed some movement in front of him, so he stopped immediately, and the three spirits that followed Lu Ping turned into their original forms, becoming three small snakes three feet long, walking at Lu Ping's feet but not daring to be too far away from Lu Ping, otherwise they didn't know how this formation would work, and they would lose contact with Lu Ping.

The aura of the three spirit bodies decreased rapidly in Lu Ping's divine thoughts, which surprised Lu Ping, he didn't expect the three spirit bodies to have such a clever means of concealing their tracks.

In Lu Ping's eyes, this method is quite like a kind of hibernation-like supernatural power, which minimizes the life breath of the whole body, the only difference is that the three spirits still maintain a sober mind and swift attack power.

Lu Ping's eyes were full of blue light, and he could already see a vague shadow more than ten zhang away, and his divine thoughts could also detect that the other party's cultivation was about the ninth layer of the Forging Dan, and he seemed to be very cautious, ready to deal with emergencies that might arise in the dense fog.

Lu Ping obviously discovered him first, in this case, it is not too difficult for Lu Ping to sneak attack and hit him hard, but it is not easy to kill him with one blow, but if he can't kill with one hit, as long as the other party still has the strength to launch a simple escape technique and run out of dozens of zhang away, because of the formation, Lu Ping may never find this person again.

Lu Ping's fingers were slightly drawn, and the Water Shadow Sword of the Blue Sè hovered around Lu Ping's body like a ghost, and then with the traction of Lu Ping's hands, the Water Shadow Sword suddenly disappeared into the thick mist.

In this scenario, it was the time for the Water Shadow Sword to shine, and it was also an opportunity for the power of the Invisible Sword Technique to be magnified to the extreme.

The monk on the opposite side also seemed to have sensed something at this time, his footsteps had already stopped, and he seemed to be feeling something when he stood quietly, but among his various perceptual magical spells, none of them could detect anything unusual, but the intuition that he had honed in life and death for many years told him that danger was approaching.

The monk slapped his chest, and a bronze bell appeared in front of the monk, and a yellow sè light suddenly brewed in the bronze bell, and the bronze bell thought that the top of the monk's head was rising, and when the time came, as long as the yellow sè light was lowered, he would be able to completely protect himself, and it would not be easy for the water sword to succeed in the sneak attack.

Lu Ping's eyes lit up, it was actually a pure spiritual cultivation level defensive magic weapon, this is a big baby!

Although Lu Ping also has a spirit-level Yunguang Five Elements Clothing, this magic weapon has a variety of effects, although it is also quite good in terms of protective power, but in the end, it is because of other effects that weaken the power of protection.

Moreover, the Yunguang Five Elements Clothes were regarded by Liu Tianling's ancestor as a token of the inheritance of the Chonghua lineage, and could not be privately owned by Lu Ping, who had always wanted to find a suitable defensive magic weapon before, but where was the spiritual cultivation level defensive magic weapon so easy to find.

Lu Ping originally wanted to repair and improve the water control flag and reproduce the style of Jiao Yuqiang's hands, but this hope is obviously a little slim, the material used to refine this water control flag is extremely rare, Chen Lian has not figured out what kind of spiritual material is used to refine the water control flag, and the refining method of the water control flag is also extremely unique, even if the spiritual material is found and reluctantly repaired, the way to go further in the future will be extinct.

Lu Ping's eyes narrowed, and before the yellow light of the bronze bell fell, he picked up a sword trick in his hand and slammed it away, and the monk opposite finally noticed an undercurrent surging in front of him.

The secret sound was not good, the monk hurriedly urged the bronze bell above his head, and at the same time his body was about to retreat, but it was already too late, and the water sword that slowly sneaked in front of the monk did not give the monk another chance, and the long sword was sent into the monk's heart in one fell swoop, and then it was stirred again, and the heart core space was suddenly shattered.

Lu Ping's face changed, and he quickly deceived the monk under his feet, but he saw a golden pill suddenly fly up from the heart core space opened by the water dark sword, and the light of the bronze bell yellow sè above his head finally fell at this time, firmly protecting the golden pill and flying away towards the depths of the fog.

Qiushui Yiren's sword flew and struck a serial kill, and when a crisp sound shook the four fields, the yellow light hanging down the bronze bell trembled violently, and it suddenly became much more sparse, but after all, it still blocked Lu Ping's sword double kill.

The bronze bell protected Jin Dan and flashed a few times in the thick fog, and when Lu Ping wanted to strike again, the bronze bell was already gone.

Careless!

Lu Ping is not annoyed that he was escaped by the other party, anyway, it is impossible for the other party to know who he is, even if this golden pill can be reborn after rì, his memory will be lost a lot, and it is even more difficult for Xiu Wei to recover to the current point.

Lu Ping is a pity that the bronze bell magic weapon did not arrive, in the monk only Jin Dan escaped in the case of the bronze bell can still take his own blow and protect the lord, it can be seen that the quality of this magic weapon is quite extraordinary, which makes Lu Ping very annoyed.

Picking up the monk's storage artifact from the ground, Lu Ping smiled a little.

The monks who entered the Fog Array all headed for the Falling Sacred Lake, where four years of retreat could ensure that their cultivation would be at least one step higher, so each monk who entered this place brought most of his net worth with him.

This ninth-level cultivator of the Forging Pill obviously wanted to use the Falling Sacred Lake to smelt the third Heaven and Earth Spirit Object, so as to raise his cultivation to the peak of the Forging Pill.

Two copies of the Heavenly Rank Spiritual Object Tianjin Stone, metal xìng, it seems that this monk is very big-hearted, if he can succeed, then it is more than enough to condense a good seven-grade golden pill.

It's a pity that none of the spirit pets under Lu Ping's hands are cultivating the magic of metal xìng, but this pair of Tianjin stones can't be used.

There are more than ten kinds of elixirs required for the cultivation of monks in the late stage of forging pills, and there are quite a few kinds of elixirs that Lu Ping has only heard of, but there is no refining method, this time if he can enter the open furnace alchemy of Luosheng Lake.

Put away the more than 100 spirit stones inside, and receive three top-grade spirit stones into a jade box specially prepared by Lu Ping, which contains dozens of top-grade spirit stones that Lu Ping has accumulated over the years, many of which were obtained when he killed Qinxue Ancestor and Nanhua Ancestor at one time, but most of them were handed over to Guo Tianshan Ancestor at that time.

There were also a lot of jīng products in the rest of the things, but Lu Ping handed them all over to Dabao to deal with, and he took one of the jade medals in his hand to play with.

"The monk of the Western Wilderness Palace, it seems that his luck is really good!"

The Western Desolate Hall is an old and large force like the Taixuan Sect in the Plains Cultivation Realm, and the Western Desolate Palace, like the Yingtian Sect back then, has established the sect at the junction of Middle Earth and the outer regions, and it seems that they are all hiding from something.

Including the Taixuan Sect, which established the sect at the mouth of the Yulan River at the edge of the sea in the plain cultivation realm, these old large-scale forces seem to have given up the inland hinterland of Middle-earth.