An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Fang Ping informed Zuo Chunqiu of his plan through voice transmission.

"Are you sure? A teleportation array that has never been used, with an unknown destination, the teleportation process will be very dangerous. If the teleportation array on the other side fails, you may fall into the space crack due to the collapse of the transmission channel during the transmission process."

Fang Ping said: "Disciple has tried it before, and can sense the response of the teleportation array on the other side."

The teleportation array Fang Ping mentioned is naturally the ancient teleportation array in the pit.

When he used it to enter and exit the Meteorite Secret Realm before, he had tried it specifically and found that he could establish a transmission channel at the opposite transmission destination.

In other words, if Fang Ping is sure to teleport, he can communicate with the other end through the teleportation array for long-distance transmission.

Seeing Zuo Chunqiu still hesitating, Fang Ping advised: "Master, this crisis is a crisis for both the sect and the disciples.

At this moment, the only way is to let the disciples take a risk. Not only can it save the sect, but it can also give the disciples a short respite.

Perhaps in this short period of time, the disciples can achieve the great cause of Jindan with various opportunities."

Zuo Chunqiu slapped his palm behind him expressionlessly, breaking the big handprint of a Jindan ancestor behind him.

He glanced at Fang Ping. When the little guy in front of him just entered the sect, he was just an ordinary five-spiritual root cultivator.

For this Jindan ancestor, even if Fang Ping was Luo Yun's disciple, he was too lazy to pay more attention to this five-spiritual root disciple. m.X520xs.Com

It's only been a few years since I last saw him, but this kid has encountered so many adventures that he has reached a point that the master has to look at him differently.

Of course, if you put it nicely, this kid's adventure is indeed an adventure, but if you put it bluntly, it is a trouble.

An adventure that can make more than a dozen Jindan ancestors join forces to hunt him down is not an adventure at all, but a death wish.

But what this guy said is very right. If he is taken back to the sect, he may be ambushed on the way, even if the head and the sect's Jindan come out in full force to take them back to the sect.

But the Qiyun Sect will have to face an abnormal crisis of extermination.

If Fang Ping uses the teleportation array to leave in front of these Jindan ancestors, there will be fewer Jindan ancestors targeting the Qiyun Sect.

"Okay!" After thinking about it, he finally agreed: "This thing is for you. If you encounter a crisis, it can block a fatal injury for you."

Zuo Chunqiu took out a golden talisman and gave it to Fang Ping, who naturally accepted it without hesitation.

This talisman looks a bit similar to the last talisman activated on Zhao Wuji, but I don't know what the effect will be after activation.

He remembered that Zhao Wuji's talisman could block the attack of the top-grade spiritual weapon.

Zuo Chunqiu did not move directly, but when he was more than a hundred miles away from the sect, he had attracted the attention of the Jindan ancestors hidden outside the sect, and then he suddenly turned and headed towards the pit that Fang Ping mentioned.

After his deliberate enticement, many Jindan ancestors hidden outside the Qiyun Sect came directly to chase and kill him because they sensed Zuo Chunqiu's breath.

After all, the reason why they surrounded the mountain gate of the Qiyun Sect was to avenge the Jindan ancestors who died at the hands of Zuo Chunqiu and the Qiyun Sect after the auction.

"Hu"

A shocking sword energy whistled in, tearing the sky, and whistled in from behind as if it was going to destroy the world.

Zuo Chunqiu looked solemn, and it seemed that there was no place to hide.

"Zuo Chunqiu, hand over Fang Ping, my Sun Moon Sword Sect's genius disciple cannot die in vain!"

Ning Feibai flew in the air, his whole body was sharp, even from a distance, he still made people feel like an invincible sword.

Zuo Chunqiu took a deep breath, swept the long sword in his hand, and a destructive sword energy burst out, colliding with Ning Feibai's sword.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound, Ning Feibai's figure, who was chasing rapidly, suddenly stagnated.

Zuo Chunqiu spurted out a mouthful of blood, not only a weak sword energy passed through his body, but even Zuo Chunqiu was shocked and flew backwards at a faster speed as if he had endured a huge force attack.

"Master, are you okay?" Fang Ping asked with concern.

Zuo Chunqiu used the recoil force of this attack to distance himself from the Jindan ancestors behind him, but at the same time he was also injured by Ning Feibai's sword energy.

"Hmph, Zuo Chunqiu, give me back my junior brother's life!"

An old monk stood out from the crowd. He threw a punch at Zuo Chunqiu from a distance.

When this punch was thrown, the spiritual energy around him suddenly disappeared, and was completely sucked away by this punch.

He was not targeting Fang Ping, and he might not even be seeking revenge for his so-called junior brother. He just wanted the Bingkun Jade Tripod on Zuo Chunqiu's head.

The fist mark came in an instant, and while approaching Zuo Chunqiu, it continued to draw spiritual energy from the surroundings, making this punch even more powerful.

When the fist mark approached, under the protection of Zuo Chunqiu, Fang Ping felt a huge pressure coming, making his breathing difficult, the circulation of his meridians stagnant, and even his soul trembling violently.

This is the realm suppression. Even if Fang Ping's foundation is solid and he has few rivals in the foundation-building realm, he can't even raise his heart to resist when facing a blow from a Jindan strongman.

Facing this punch, Zuo Chunqiu did not directly resist it, because he knew that even if he resisted it, it would be useless. Not only would it make him more injured, but it would also make his and Fang Ping's hope of escape slim.

He turned the Jade Tripod and used it to block the fist in front of him when it was about to get close to him.

"Dang..."

The fist print collided with the jade tripod, and it actually made a sound of metal rumbling.

At this moment, the fist print shattered, and the spiritual energy exploded, as if countless fists of a few sizes smaller were flying in all directions.

Some fists even passed the defense of the jade tripod and landed on Zuo Chunqiu, causing Zuo Chunqiu's protective spiritual light to tremble continuously.

Fang Ping only saw the moment when the jade tripod collided with the fist print, accompanied by the explosion of the destructive spiritual light, and the speed of his and Zuo Chunqiu's escape suddenly became faster.

At the same time, Zuo Chunqiu spit out blood again.

"Master!" Fang Ping asked again with concern.

"It's okay, the road ahead may be very difficult to walk." Zuo Chunqiu's eyes were firm: "But don't worry, I will successfully send you to the teleportation array, and I guarantee that you can teleport smoothly."

Fang Ping asked with concern: "After the disciple teleports away, how will you get rid of it, Master?"

Zuo Chunqiu's face showed a trace of sarcasm: "You want to keep me with these trash?"

Fang Ping was stunned, and didn't know whether Zuo Chunqiu was deliberately bragging or comforting himself.

As if seeing Fang Ping's doubts, Zuo Chunqiu said: "After you reach the teleportation array, you can leave. I have the Bingkun Jade Cauldron, and I also need the top-grade spirit stone you gave me. Even if I stand still and let them hit me, what can they do to me?"

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