I will survive with proficiency

"You want to go out?"

Yun Haitang was puzzled.

Chen Ping nodded, and glanced at the direction of the quiet room, where Yu Lingchun was still retreating to attack the eighth level of Qi training, and said lightly:

"I'll go back as soon as I go, it won't take much time."

Yun Haitang saw calmness on Chen Ping's face, but she also saw that it was not easy, and her heart skipped a beat.

Knowing that Chen Ping is not as simple as hunting animals.

But Bian Liang, the neighbor who accompanied him, was only in the early stage of foundation establishment, so he shouldn't make his man worry.

She took a step forward and said solemnly:

"I'll go with you."

"We share weal and woe."

Chen Ping glanced at the snow covered with swan feathers that was still falling, and said calmly:

"If you go, you won't be able to do this. The other party is here for me alone."

"It's okay, I have my own measure."

This battle cannot be avoided.

Instead of letting the other party still spy in the dark, I am always frightened. It's better to solve the trouble as soon as possible so that we can practice with peace of mind.

Even if it was a sea of ​​fire, he had to wade through it this time.

Chen Ping didn't say anything more. Under the watchful eyes of Yun Haitang, facing the heavy snow, he crunched on the snow and quickly left the city.

Meeting up with Bian Liang outside the city, Yu Jian took off and soared into the sky with a whoosh.

"Chen Daoyou, how about we search from the south first?" Bian Liang said as if nothing had happened, but his heart couldn't restrain his ecstasy.

He had waited months for this moment.

I also worked tremblingly for several months.

It is winter now, and everything is dead and silent. But in his view, it is his harvest season.

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said:

"It's just what I want, then go to the south."

South is good.

To the south is Lianyun City.

Chen Ping's Yujian flew quickly, and the forest under his eyes was covered with thick snow everywhere, and the emerald green color could not be seen at all.

Looking around, it seems to be flying in the snow field.

"Chen Daoyou..."

Halfway through the journey, Bian Liang began to struggle a bit. He was amazed that Chen Ping's spiritual power was so thick and his sword speed was so fast.

He had to speak out to make Chen Ping slow down.

Hearing the sound, Chen Ping suddenly turned around, raised his spiritual power, and yelled loudly:

"ah!"

At the same time, the long sword was drawn out of its sheath, and the sword pierced Bian Liang, who had fallen from the flying sword due to a trance, through his body, completely killing Bian Liang's vitality.

The self-killing of the fifth floor of the foundation establishment is almost like picking something out of a bag in the early stage of foundation establishment, without any effort.

Then he reached out with one hand, picked up Bian Liang's body which was already falling, and threw it into his storage bag.

Without looking back, they continued to fly south.

Now he is close to the sixth floor of the foundation building, with strong spiritual power, full-level sword control skills, and the speed of the sword control has long been different from what it used to be.

One hour is less to say that Yujian travels a thousand miles.

An hour and a half later, Chen Ping appeared in Lianyun City where he had lived for many years.

I never thought that after a hasty farewell back then, it would be nearly twenty years since I came back again. During the last Demon Slaying Battle, Chen Ping just passed by and did not enter Lianyun City.

At this time, Lianyun City has already changed.

The city is full of trees and weeds, and the houses are crumbling. Under the heavy snow cover, there are no traces of life left by living people.

Chen Ping's Yujian landed at the house where he himself lived at the beginning. The house has already collapsed, and the yard is full of various plants and weeds. The grass on the courtyard wall hangs down to the sides under the weight of the heavy snow, as if it had been combed in the middle.

The scene in the courtyard is still faintly visible under the cover of heavy snow.

Things are right and wrong.

Presumably, after the great migration that year, many monks in this city had migrated away.

As for those who remained, whether they waited for the rescue from other sects, were they still fending for themselves here, and eventually became food for monsters, Chen Ping didn't know.

But it is conceivable that there should be no living monks or mortals in Lianyun City at this time.

Chen Ping bent down and got in from a gap in a collapsed wall.

It's where he used to live.

It was as if he could still see his back sitting in front of the window sill lighting a lamp and drawing talismans, saw his shadow in the practice room practicing hard, and saw himself and Yu Lingchun cuddling and whispering.

At that time, in order to earn one more low-grade spirit stone, he had to calculate carefully for a long time.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping not only laughed dumbly.

Now, it's full of dust, cobwebs, and even some plant vines.

Chen Ping found a dilapidated chair in the corner. He took two pictures of cleaning symbols, cleaned the chair, and then carried the chair back out of the inner room.

Put down the chair in the yard, just sit in the yard and wait quietly.

I turned my head and looked.

The house next to it was the living residence of Yu Lingchun and Yu Qingyi's grandfather and grandson.

After Yizhixiang, a figure moved from far to near, and finally appeared in front of Chen Ping, standing hundreds of meters away from Chen Ping.

"Chen Daoyou is a nostalgic person, he is good at picking places." The visitor laughed.

The momentum is vigorous and full of magic.

Chen Ping stood up, patted the snowflakes on his body, and looked coldly at the person who came:

"Twenty years? How about it? Is the magic cultivator so attractive?"

The person who came to play the snowflake froze for a moment and froze:

"Oh? How do you say that?"

Chen Ping raised his head slightly, and said with disdain:

"Why? Don't you even dare to admit your identity?"

"So, I should be the hall master of Moxiu?"

"Or senior?"

"Or, call you directly... Yu Qingyi?"

The visitor was shocked, his eyes became cold, and then he laughed loudly, rubbing his face for a while, and restored his true appearance——

——Yu Qingyi.

Yu Qingyi laughed loudly and said:

"Haha, I underestimated you, kid, and let you guess it. You dare to come after you guessed it. Your courage is not bad."

"Call me Yu Qingyi? Shouldn't you call me grandpa?"

Chen Ping remained calm.

Just quietly looking at each other across the air:

"A person who uses his granddaughter as a tool, and uses her life in exchange for the possibility of breaking through the realm. How dare such a person call himself a grandfather?"

"You don't deserve these two words."

Yu Qingyi didn't become ashamed from anger at all, but shrugged indifferently.

Then he looked at Chen Ping in surprise:

"Oh? It seems that you know a lot. Tell me, when did you find me?... In return, I will also answer your questions."

Yu Qingyi is not in a hurry.

Chen Ping was also not in a hurry.

He arrived one step ahead, the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada was already patrolling the periphery of Lianyun City, and he needed to wait for the news from the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada.

Confirm the security of the perimeter.

In addition, Chen Ping also needed to get the truth he wanted to know from Yu Qingyi's mouth.

Yu Qingyi has planned this matter for several years, and has been in the dark all the time. He naturally knows Chen Ping's cultivation level, and Yu Qingyi's cultivation level will not be low if he dares to come.

Chen Ping knew that his Qingmang sword might not be able to kill Yu Qingyi. He needed to be prepared to use the talisman. Once the talisman was used, even Yu Qingyi's soul would be annihilated, and he would not even have a chance to summon the soul. The characteristics of Qingfu Zimujiao' Fubao.

So you need to ask in advance.

Chen Ping took a casual look at this old guy who he called 'Senior' countless times.

Nearly twenty years have passed, Yu Qingyi still has the same cheeks, and his appearance has not changed much. But the aura emanating from his body has become thicker countless times, and he has obviously broken through to the foundation building stage.

Chen Ping couldn't help recalling some past events.

In the end, he just said lightly:

"When I was in Lianyun City, I already noticed many abnormalities in you. It's just that I couldn't figure out the logic behind it at that time, so I didn't doubt it."

"First of all, your death is very strange. Back then, you practiced Qi at the ninth level, and you were the monk with the highest cultivation level in Lianyun City. You have been in the city of Xiuxian for dozens of years, and you have a granddaughter Yu Lingchun by your side. Although you are chivalrous, how can you As for the majestic and heavy rain, going out to find people for unrelated fellow Taoists?"

"Even if this is due to your chivalrous heart, it can barely be justified. But the news of the death that came back later is also abnormal."

"Judging from the news of your death, you died at the hands of a second-tier monster. At that time, I knew very little about the second-tier monster, but I only knew when I faced the monster in person after I established the foundation. They all have a sense of territory, and they will deliberately release their coercion when they are asleep, so as not to be invaded by other monsters, except for monsters that are active, they will restrain their breath."

"You, a Qi training ninth-level monk, should not be able to perceive this threat at all. Why didn't you avoid it in advance? So that you were attacked by monsters? This is not normal, it is too unreasonable."

Hearing this, Yu Qingyi nodded thoughtfully, but refused to accept it:

"It's unreasonable to say that the old man is eager to save people. I admit it. But here with the monsters, isn't that nothing? When Lianyun City was passed by the monsters, the breath of monsters was everywhere. The old man was eager to find people, It’s okay to ignore this, right?”

Chen Ping said calmly:

"That's just one of them. Also, before your misfortune, you were a martial arts instructor in various families in the West District for a long time."

"It can be said that I know that you have never been a teacher before, at least I have never seen you teach swords during the few years I have been a servant in the Ning Mansion."

"It was only later that I found out that at that time you should have gone to find out about me, right?"

Hearing this, Yu Qingyi laughed loudly:

"I didn't expect you to be suspicious of such a move, hahaha. That's right, it is indeed to find out about your details."

"I need to know about your family background? How well do you know about the outside world? How about your cultivation? Only if you know nothing about the outside world can you not see through my schemes. Only if your cultivation is advanced can you be suitable for my plan Object."

"However, Lian Yuncheng's livelihood was difficult back then, so it's not a big deal for me to do things that I didn't bother to do in the past?"

Chen Ping sneered and said:

"It's really nothing, but after I got together with Yu Lingchun, I learned that even in the most difficult time for Lianyun City, you are not short of money."

"Oh." Yu Qingyi nodded:

"Is there any more? I want to see how many negligence the old man still has."

Chen Ping recalled the past, calmly said:

"On the eve of the battle to kill demons, my comrades took the road to Lianyun City and stayed overnight in the outskirts. I came to your tomb to worship. But I found that there were traces of newly cleaned weeds on the tomb."

"How could there be any living people in Lianyun City at that time? Besides, even if there were living people, it would be precarious at that time. There were enough relatives and friends around me who died, who would have the heart to clean your grave?"

"At the beginning, I really thought that other fellow Taoists admired your life and came here to clean up the weeds for you. But then all kinds of things were connected together. I know that this is mostly caused by your own psychology. You came to clean up by yourself, right?"

Yu Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly and said:

"Such small details can be found out by you. Now it seems that I did not misunderstand you at the beginning. However, all you are just guesses?"

"If I didn't die just relying on these guesses, wouldn't that be too hasty?"

"These are indeed trivial details." Chen Ping said in a deep voice:

"However, when something happened later, all these insignificant details became a strong support. That is - in the battle of killing demons, I saw it in the battle of Qingyun Zongmi A familiar figure."

"Even though you have switched to magic cultivation and changed to magic skills, the familiar movements, steps, gaze that cannot be changed, and even the vaguely familiar aura on your body all show that it is you——Yu Qingyi."

"I'm too familiar with you, Yu Qingyi."

Yu Qingyi suddenly realized, squinting his eyes as if remembering something, and sighed:

"Oh, it was indeed my mistake that time. At that time, I was too anxious and wanted to find out your strength. I never wanted to be involved in the battlefield and exposed my aura."

Although Yu Qingyi was always in the dark, Chen Ping was in the light. However, Chen Ping seldom showed his true nature, and Yu Qingyi himself could not grasp Chen Ping's true level very well.

However, he couldn't attack Chen Ping in time.

So I wanted to observe Chen Ping's battles, especially the battles on the verge of extinction, which can best represent a person's true strength.

The battle of killing demons is a good opportunity.

I didn't think about it, but I exposed myself.

"And then?" Yu Qingyi asked impatiently.

Chen Ping shook his head:

"It's your turn to answer my question."

"In today's Qingyun Domain, how many female cultivators with Yingluo's charming body are there?"

Yu Qingyi did not evade evidence:

"As far as I know, there are no less than 10. Of course, we can't know the whole picture of Master's handwriting."

Yu Qingyi knew that in today's battle, even if he was not conceited, he knew that only one person could get out alive.

Telling the truth or lying makes no difference.

"Who are they?" Chen Ping couldn't help asking.

"This is the second question. What you just said is speculation, and it can only be counted as one. It's your turn to answer me."

"You know I'm still alive, then what? Have you ever doubted Yu Lingchun?" Yu Qingyi couldn't wait.

He really wanted to know what went wrong with his years-long calculation.

If possible, correct it next time.

...Old fox...Chen Ping cursed secretly.

Answered:

"After knowing that you are still alive, I really doubted Yu Lingchun, especially when I recalled what she told me about her life experience."

"She left her hometown at the age of six, and went out with you to seek immortality and practice. It stands to reason that six years old is already the age of remembering things, but not only can she not remember where her hometown is, she doesn't even have much memory of her parents, and she doesn't even remember the name of the village. . This is very far from the truth."

"But I have observed carefully, she is not a person who will play tricks every time, but has a pure heart. So I conclude that she is also a deceived person."

There was one more thing Chen Ping didn't say... The innocence in Yu Lingchun's eyes could never be faked.

This girl only has eyes for him.

How can it be possible to participate in a scam.

"Hmph." Yu Qingyi snorted coldly.

"What kind of effect does the female cultivator's plan to win Yingluo's inner charming body play in the hands of the demon?" Chen Ping asked without waiting for Yu Qingyi to say more.

Yu Qingyi hesitated for a moment, and finally took a deep breath:

"Forget it, it doesn't matter what you say. The current fog formation has been cursed by a secret technique from the outside world, which can prevent the monks in the Qingyun domain from completely falling into the devil's way."

"And the strategy of seizing the house is the key to break through the dark formation of the fog formation and break the curse of the secret technique."

Chen Ping was shocked.

There is a sense of sudden enlightenment.

I see.

Xia Houfeng once suspected that Yingluo's charming body was a way for the demon cultivator to sneak into Xiuxian City quietly. At that time, Chen Ping only felt that this should not be the case, but he still didn't know the significance of this mass and premeditated seizure. where.

It turned out to be a key.

A key to let the monks of Qingyunyu be enchanted again.

Yu Qingyi didn't wait for Chen Ping to think, and asked again:

"How did you know that I planned on you? Or how did you know that Yu Lingchun is Yingluo's charming body?"

"Before I selected you, I went to Ning Mansion to investigate you secretly. You were born in the mortal world of Qingyun Region, and all family members have long since disappeared. You have no relatives and no reason, and have never been to places outside Qingyun Region."

"Besides, her cultivation level is low. It is absolutely impossible to know from Yu Lingchun's birthmark that she is Yingluo's inner beauty, and judging from the signs you showed in the first few years when you and Yu Lingchun became Taoist couples, you really don't know. That's right."

Chen Ping came back to his senses:

"It's true that I didn't know at the beginning. Until I met a monk two years ago, I learned about Yingluo's inner charming body from him, and even learned about Yingluo's inner charming body female nun's birthmark."

"Who?" Yu Qingyi's eyes turned cold.

Chen Ping gave him a cold look back:

"That's the second question."

"How much Yingluo's inner beauty body is needed to activate the dark formation on the mist formation? How does it work? Is it the magic cultivator after Yingluo's inner beauty body was successfully taken away? Or the female cultivator of Yingluo's inner beauty body kick in?"

Yu Qingyi restrained the coldness in his gaze, and said slowly:

"This is a lot of questions, I only answer one, six."

6?

Only 6 were needed, but at least 10 were arranged in Luoyue City.

Considering that there are still some foreign sects that were originally arranged around the Qingyun domain, this time they did not enter the Qingyun domain; there are also some who died early

hiss.

In order to conspire against Qingyun Domain, Moxiu's layout cannot be said to be small, and his scheme cannot be far-reaching.

The cost is also high enough.

As for himself, he obviously became an inconspicuous little pawn in this game of chess.

"Even if you know that Yu Lingchun is Yingluo's charming body, how can you be sure that I am the mastermind behind the scenes?" Yu Qingyi asked with narrowed eyes.

How to know?

Chen Ping sneered and said:

"Isn't that obvious? Who sent Yu Lingchun to my side? And who is pretending to be dead?"

"It's you, Yu Qingyi."

"Of course, this is not absolute. Until I went to Ling Xiaozong's Buddhist scripture pavilion."

"I learned from there that if you want to successfully seize the house through this method, it is best to let the person who has been taken away have a blood relationship with you. If not, it is best for the female cultivator to have a I have a blood connection, so that I can ensure better completion of the body, and I can make better use of this body after the body is seized."

"At this point, doesn't everything come to light?"

Yu Qingyi closed her eyes.

With a long sigh:

"In the chess game that lasted for twenty years, it is really a mistake in one step, and a leak in every step."

"So, now that you know Yingluo's charming body, you must know how Yu Lingchun's frozen body will change after it is thawed out? And then guess when is the time for me to make a move? You have been waiting for this time?"

Indeed.

After knowing Yingluo's charming body, Chen Ping took away the jade pendant that gave birth to the acquired charming body (obtained from Murong Wan, the charming body that was born was not Yingluo's charming body) that was mistakenly given to Yu Lingchun. body, the value is different).

It is to avoid the possibility that one day the secret technique on Yu Lingchun's body will be dispelled by the person who cast the secret technique, and after showing the true state, Chen Ping himself will mistakenly think that it is the jade pendant that works.

And all these actions were carried out quietly, Yu Lingchun didn't realize it.

Even when Yu Lingchun found that she was more introverted, it was only due to her growing dependence on Chen Ping.

Didn't think much about it.

As for Chen Ping, he was keenly aware of Yu Lingchun's physical changes some time ago.

Knowing that the decisive moment is coming.

Chen Ping did not answer Yu Qingyi, but asked:

"I'd like to know how cruel you are to use your granddaughter as bait and let her ruin your life in vain."

Who the hell could do such a thing.

Moxiu doesn't easily take a stab at his relatives.

Hearing this, Yu Qingyi's eyes suddenly became cold, his face turned livid, his veins bulged, and he said sharply:

"How to be ruthless? Why can't I be ruthless? I practiced Qi at the age of thirteen, and I reached the ninth level of Qi training at the age of twenty-five. How majestic and high-spirited I was back then? Who would dare to disrespect me when they saw me?" A genius?"

"But can you imagine? For the next fifty years, I couldn't make any progress, and I was stuck on the ninth level of Qi training. Do you know how uncomfortable this feeling is? Do you know how many white eyes I have endured? Even Being pushed out of the division, do you dare to experience the suffocating despair?"

Yu Qingyi was almost heartbroken.

After roaring for a while, he regained his composure and said slowly:

"Fortunately, during my travels that year, I met Master, who told me that there is a way for me to break through the Qi training state, enter the foundation establishment state, and even upgrade to the third foundation establishment level at once."

"The only disadvantage is that this method is extremely harmful to the physical body, and the foundation will be completely damaged. After entering the foundation establishment, you will also be unable to make any progress for life, and your lifespan is only half of the normal foundation establishment."

"But isn't this better than dying in the Qi refining period? Of course I will give it a go."

"Master saw that I was determined, and told me that although my physical body was completely damaged, he has a way to take it away. As long as I follow his method, I can also occupy a brand new body, break through the shackles, and re-pursue the way of longevity. "

"You said, can I not do such a thing?"

"When I knew this method, I worshiped Master as my teacher without hesitation, returned to my hometown in a hurry, and chose Yu Lingchun."

"Hehe, this girl's talent is not bad. She has the signs of feeling angry at the age of six. It will be a matter of time before she becomes a cultivator."

"I took her to the Yingluo domain, and according to the method given by the master, I imbued her with the secret technique of Yingluo's inner charming body, and then imprisoned this physique."

"We've been waiting for the day when Master will give orders."

"The way of life, who is not for himself? What's wrong with me?"

"Without my guidance, this girl would have been a mortal all her life, living in a small village, living only 30 or 40 years and dying in labor, without seeing a single bit of beauty outside."

"And I let her see the brilliance of the outside world and let her experience the joy of cultivation. She can't blame me, she...how can she blame me."

Chen Ping couldn't help laughing.

What kind of bullshit theory is this?

He calculated his own granddaughter step by step, and did not regard his granddaughter's life as his life, but as a tool to prolong his life.

In the end, do you still want to ask your granddaughter for forgiveness?

It's just that this guy hides so deeply.

For so many years, this guy has always been a chivalrous person in others' mouths.

Under the mouth full of benevolence and righteousness, it is full of filth.

"So, Yu Lingchun's memory was also erased by you, right?" Chen Ping said flatly.

By now, he has calmed down a lot, calmly looking at the plots in front of him.

"To be precise, it's my master, I don't have such ability." Yu Qingyi seemed extremely tired:

"Only for Yu Lingchun to completely forget the memory of her trip to Yingluo's Domain can the old man's schemes over the years not be exposed. As for her lack of and blurred memories of her hometown, she is completely implicated."

In other words, the memory has been erased a lot.

Chen Ping felt sorry for Yu Lingchun, but his own grandfather was the one who wanted his own life:

"How long can Yu Lingchun live?"

In the Sutra Pavilion, Chen Ping knew that this matter would be very harmful to Yingluo's charming female cultivator.

But the degree of this disadvantage is not consistent, it is related to the secret technique performed, and it is also closely related to the skill of the caster.

Depends on many factors.

"From the day when the secret method on her body was unfrozen, she can live for another twenty years." The corner of Yu Qingyi's mouth trembled.

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat.

There was a pain spreading.

He took a deep breath and asked sharply:

"As long as you want to live forever, other people's lives are not your life? Yu Lingchun's life is not your life? My life is not your life? Also, why are you staring at me?"

He actually had doubts in his heart.

In terms of talent, I am definitely not a genius, and my appearance is not the kind that can make people fall in love at a glance, at most, I can be regarded as a middle-aged person.

How did you get selected?

Yu Qingyi jokingly smiled:

"Oh, you can only blame yourself."

"I was lurking in Qingyun Sect's Immortal Cultivation City according to Master's request. I originally wanted to send that girl to Qingyun Sect, so that I could get in touch with the talented disciples of the sect. With the beauty of a girl, I never worried that I would not be able to do so. There will be a genius who will fall in love with her, and that is the most suitable person to seize the house."

"When did you not stay with me? Before I could formally enter Qingyun Sect, a battle broke out. I had to bring Yu Lingchun back to Lianyun City again."

"I'm going to take every precaution to prevent the girl from contacting the outside world, so as to prevent him from having feelings for the useless monk. But who knew that you moved to my next door, but that girl still has feelings for you."

"You said, who would you choose if you don't choose?"

Chen Ping's scalp was numb.

Damn.

At first, he wanted to seek stability, so he deliberately chose Yu Qingyi as his neighbor.

For this reason, there is an additional rent of half a low-grade spirit stone every month.

Never thinking about it is the beginning of being calculated.

Chen Ping finally understood why Yu Qingyi let Yu Lingchun stay in the house all year round, protecting her like a flower in a greenhouse, preventing her from contacting the outside world.

It stands to reason that, as a dying old man, Yu Qingyi should be very clear that he cannot protect Yu Lingchun for the rest of his life. This is different from Chen Ping. Yu Qingyi should practice Yu Lingchun's ability to survive alone.

But it just didn't.

It turned out that she was in love with other male cultivators to avoid her blooming years.

So that everything will proceed according to his Yu Qingyi's design, including the granddaughter's Taoist companion.

And I was an accident factor.

That's... too much.

Without waiting for Chen Ping to think about it, Yu Qingyi seemed to have opened up the chatter box, and he no longer cared about the mode of a question-and-answer fair dialogue, and continued:

"At first, the old man was very regretful. But slowly, the old man found that you are not an easy kid, and maybe you are also a good target."

"Is it because you resisted Liu Wei's attack when you were repairing the city wall?" Chen Ping was taken aback.

"That's just one of them."

"When you killed your master, the City Defense Guard invited me to investigate the cause of Qi Jianglun's death. Although the scene was burned badly, I still caught traces of the Breeze Nine Swords at the scene. Others may not know it. , but I know that it is the trace of the eighth style of Breeze Nine Swords. This old man will never forget my shock at that time."

"Before that, I was the best cultivator who used the Nine Breeze Swords in Lianyun City, and I only practiced the seventh form. May I ask, how can a person who can practice the eighth form be mediocre? I dream of finding such a people."

"Until one day, when I came to visit you, I vaguely saw the same sword marks in your house."

"Oh, then I went to Ningfu."

"I concluded that your progress in cultivation was slow because you never got a chance. But after you left Ning Mansion, you obviously got an unknown big chance."

"But if the talent is not good, no matter how great the opportunity is, you can't practice the Breeze Nine Swords to the eighth form, right?"

"Let me ask, if a talent is not bad, but not an extreme genius, he won't attract attention; as a casual cultivator, with little knowledge, he can't recognize Yingluo's charming body; he is low-key and cautious, and can survive every civil strife; But that girl Yu Lingchun promised her her heart secretly. Such a person is not the object of seizing, is there anything better?"

Chen Ping's whole body was cold.

He thought he did nothing wrong the whole time.

Even cautious enough.

But he was still calculated by this old guy in his chess game.

Perhaps, this world itself is so dangerous.

I am still sober today, and I am lucky. What about Leng Yueming? What about the other dozen or so monks who were or were about to be taken away?

Cultivating immortals has never been an easy task.

"Returning to the question just now, is it the magic cultivator after seizing the house or the female cultivator with Yingluo's charming body that has the effect on the fog formation?" Chen Ping calmly took advantage of Yu Qingyi's elegant mood to talk asked a question.

There wasn't much news he could exchange with Yu Qingyi, but he still had a lot of questions he wanted to ask Yu Qingyi.

Get as much information as possible.

Unexpectedly, Yu Qingyi, who was originally eloquent and eloquent, came back to his senses in an instant, and said coldly:

"It's still one for one, it's your turn to answer."

"You can come here, does it mean that Bian Liang is dead?"

"Dead." Chen Ping replied bluntly:

"Answer the question I just asked."

Yu Qingyi was also unambiguous, without beating around the bush, and even with pride:

"The magic cultivator after being taken away. In other words, I can also participate in this plan."

"How did you find out that there was something wrong with Bian Liang? He shouldn't have done anything out of the ordinary."

Bian Liang did not do anything out of the ordinary.

But Chen Ping was used to being cautious.

Ever since he left Xiahoufeng's neighborhood, Chen Ping habitually released the Nine Nether Colorful Cicadas to monitor the neighborhood.

Then it was observed that Bian Liang was silently throwing poison that erodes the soul to himself, letting a colorless and odorless medicinal powder float into the air, and flow through Chen Ping's house, especially when going out to the outer courtyard and Chen Ping. The time of peaceful communication is also the time of his poisoning.

This kind of poison is colorless and odorless, and it is slow poisoning. It takes years and months to weaken the spirit of others, so it is difficult to detect.

After Chen Ping found out, he thought about countermeasures, and even thought about killing Bian Liang.

But he accidentally discovered that the 'Detoxification Pill' could actually cure this poison.

Thinking that when a person's soul is weak, it is the most favorable time to be taken away, Chen Ping subconsciously felt that Bian Liang's actions might not be simple.

Maybe it's not a simple robbery.

Otherwise, it is better to use strong medicine like Xia Houfeng.

This made him decide to use his tricks, and obtained a elixir from Ning Xiaoqi to weaken his spirit, making Bian Liang think that he had succeeded.

At this time, the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada flew back and sent a message to Chen Ping two or three miles away.

It didn't fly close, which meant that there was no third party outside, and no other danger was found.

Yu Qingyi was also keenly aware of the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada, and said expressionlessly:

"So, it's the bastard who discovered Bian Liang?"

Chen Ping asked Jiuyou Colorful Cicada to continue patrolling.

Looking back:

"In comparison, he is just a beast, but you are the real beast."

"There is another question, where is the eye of the fog formation?"

"Eye?" Yu Qingyi laughed loudly, and immediately agitated the magic robe, wisps of black air escaped from the cuff:

"The old man has no questions, why should I answer you? Hahaha, come on, let the old man see your power."

"You may still be wondering, you can only seize the house from the top to the bottom. You build the foundation five floors, and I build the foundation three floors. How can I complete the house? Hahahaha, I will let you see what the Demon Lord gave me. strength."

"Blood servant, come out."

Chen Ping had been silently waiting for the return of Nine Nether Colorful Cicada, and now that he had waited, he was ready to go.

The moment Yu Qingyi agitated the robe, he retreated hundreds of feet at the same time.

...This old thing is cunning enough to never give a sneak attack a chance.

While Chen Ping retreated violently, he quickly put layers of defense on himself in a fraction of a breath.

In the next second, he took out the 'Qingfuzimujiao' that had been hidden in the cuff with one hand.

Since you want to kill.

It is necessary to come up and resort to the strongest means.

Across hundreds of feet, Yu Qingyi's face was ferocious, blood and tears gushed out of his eyes, the black pupils of his eyes disappeared, and only the white eyeballs remained, and his voice became extremely terrifying:

"Hahahaha, I want to see what means you have? To kill the Qingmang sword on the ninth floor of the foundation building? Hahahaha, it's weak, it's really too weak."

"I, Yu Qingyi, a Jindan cultivator."

Accompanied by Yu Qingyi's last roar, four strands of black energy poured out from his cuffs, and quickly condensed four blood servants.

They stand apart and stand around Yu Qingyi.

Blood Warrior's whole body was dark red, like a human body that had been burned by a fire, and the scarlet blood rolled on his body, like writhing maggots, with a terrifying appearance.

Then, the blood servant's sunken eyes emitted a huge column of blood, which shot straight towards Yu Qingyi.

The next moment, it was connected with the blood and tears flowing from Yu Qingyi's eyes.

The white eyeballs were instantly flooded with dark red blood.

"Hahahaha, it's really strong. The master said that once the spell is cast, it can only last for a stick of incense, and then it will explode and die, and the soul will be torn apart. But what's the matter? One stick of incense is enough to subdue you, enough to make me take it away." give up."

"Is this the golden core, hahahaha."

Chen Ping's scalp was numb.

Know that you have met a real opponent.

He didn't waste a second, and while guarding against the possible attack from the blood servant, he silently recited the mantra to summon the 'Qingzhizimujiao'.

". Qingfu Flood Dragon, help me fight."

Chen Ping roared violently, and at the same time he finished reciting the mantra, he poured spiritual power into it, and threw the 'Qingfu Zimujiao' talisman forcefully with one hand.

Talismans are flying in the air.

In an instant, a pair of mother and child dragons leaped out of the talisman, roaring twice, the mother dragon glanced at Chen Ping, then turned her head suddenly, her long beard fluttered in the wind, and stabbed at Yu Qingyi.

Bursts of coercion.

Chen Ping, who was hundreds of feet away, involuntarily mobilized his spiritual power to resist the unbearable pressure, but even so, he still felt a little difficult to breathe.

So strong.

Chen Ping suddenly retreated tens of feet back again. In the battle of Jindan, life-saving is the most important thing.

In the sky, the little Jiaolong glanced at Chen Ping who was retreating violently. Not knowing why, he turned his head and followed the figure of his mother Jiaolong, rushing towards Yu Qingyi.

"Boom~"

With a loud noise, the light of the two blue dragons instantly wrapped around the blood-red Yu Qingyi.

At this moment, Yu Qingyi was already like a blood servant, but the original four blood servants had completely dried up, and fell to the ground like a mummified corpse.

"Hahaha mouth...." Yu Qingyi, who was in a frenzy, had not had time to enjoy the pleasure brought by the instant soaring cultivation base, the laughter stopped abruptly, and the last word "ha" was only half spoken, and immediately sacrificed the strongest shield to meet the dragon .

Yu Qingyi was shocked.

He originally thought that Chen Ping's strongest method was to kill the Qingmang sword on the ninth floor of the foundation.

Never thought to return this talisman?

Jindan strength?

Chen Ping's first-order casual cultivator, where did he get such a precious treasure?

"not good."

"Boom~" Yu Qingyi was hit by a blue light emitted by the Jiaolong, and immediately flew backwards by dozens of feet.

He suddenly felt that half of the breath of life had passed away.

Coughing in my heart.

After more than 20 years of planning to seize the house, is it possible that it will fall short at the last moment?

Yu Qingyi was full of unwillingness in his heart. During the process of flying backwards, the experienced man once again sacrificed a high-level defensive magic weapon.

"Zizizi~"

The defensive magic weapon hadn't fully exerted its power, and in the process of sweeping by the flood dragon, it scraped against the spiritual power scales for a while, and was immediately burned up by the green flames.

Yu Qingyi's heart was filled with fear.

This is a talisman with the strength of the second and third levels of Jindan, which is far higher than his own strength that violates the Jindan realm.

He knew very well that he had forcibly elevated himself from the third level of foundation building to the golden elixir realm by using the blood servant method, but that was a fake golden elixir, or a fake golden elixir.

It only has its shape, not its quality.

If you encounter the ninth level of foundation building, even if it is the ninth level of foundation building of Dzogchen, this kind of fake golden elixir can completely win it.

Even if the opponent is a monk who has just advanced to the first level of Dao Jindan, he still has a chance of winning if he lets go of the fight with a body that can be completely discarded.

But he never thought that Chen Ping would have such a powerful talisman.

"Blood light array."

With a loud roar, the blood vessels on his body burst immediately, and countless blood splashed out. With the blood servant as the formation point, a blood net was quickly formed.

But in the next second, I saw the mother and child dragons soaring into the sky, then swooped down, opened their bloody mouths, and the cold light covered them densely, and there were bursts of cracking sounds, not yet formed The blood glow burst suddenly.

Yu Qingyi's vitality once again faded by half.

"Crack, crack, crack"

Yu Qingyi threw away the instruments and talismans for free. On his bare arms, dark red veins protruded and squirmed like earthworms on the skin. Black air filled his body, and bean-sized sweat rolled down his distorted cheeks.

The mother and child dragons didn't give Yu Qingyi any time to resist. The two dragons crossed and flew around Yu Qingyi, pulling out blue light and shadows.

All of Yu Qingyi's magic tools and talismans were finally empty due to the crushing force in the realm.

"Ang~Ang~" the dragon's cry resounded across the sky.

"Tear~"

A dragon slid past, and Yu Qingyi's leg disappeared immediately.

Yu Qingyi's face was ashen, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, he knew that the situation was over.

I have worked hard to plan the way of longevity for decades, sacrificed my granddaughter, and deviated from my original intention, but after all, I was still broken at the last hurdle.

He didn't want to understand that his colleagues had all succeeded, why when he came to him, he took every step of the way, being cautious, and chose a casual cultivator with no background, but failed in the end.

"Chen Ping, then we will die together." Yu Qingyi roared violently, stretched out his hand to hold it, and an illusory hand shadow was about to hold Chen Ping, who was hundreds of meters away.

"Boom~"

Before the shadow of this hand was fully stretched out, a big sword that fell from the sky unexpectedly hit Yu Qingyi, who was still bleeding.

Yu Qingyi's outstretched hand froze, and the phantom of that big hand disappeared. He slowly looked down at the big hole in his body, and muttered to himself:

"...This is the ~green~mang~sword?"

"Yu Qingyi, where is the eye? This is your last chance for redemption." Chen Ping knew that Yu Qingyi was on the verge of death.

Shouting at him while backing away.

"Boom~"

The mother and son swept across, and Yu Qingyi was like a powder, his body was gone, and his spirit and soul were all gone.

Decades of planning came to naught.

The place where Yu Qingyi was originally standing was in ruins, and all traces related to people were gone.

The corners of Chen Ping's mouth twitched. The son and mother Jiaolong are too fierce to ask questions...

The son and mother Jiaolong scanned the scene domineeringly, as if to say, 'Who else? ’, and then plunged into the animal skin suspended in mid-air, and disappeared.

The treasure talisman returned to Chen Ping's hand with a 'swish'.

The world is restored to silence.

Only the sound of falling snowflakes is soft and pleasant.