longevity road trip

Zhang Shiping's face was dignified, he took out the Dragon Tongue Bow, set up the long bronze arrow, bent the bow and shot, straight away.Some of the flying arrows went towards the blue bead, and some aimed at the eyes of the giant tortoise. After Zhang Shiping shot, the Yanyun Wanling Pagoda, which was originally rising with silver flames, shook lightly, got rid of the involvement of the blue bead, and flew to Zhang Shiping. As for the long bronze arrows that shot towards the old turtle's eyes, a black shadow flashed across the yellow smoke, and the two long bronze arrows broke into several pieces with a "click" in the mouth of the snake.

After the magic weapon and the set of child-mother instruments flew back to him, Zhang Shiping sighed and did not attack again. Now he has tested the old turtle seven or eight times, and his goal has been achieved.He withdrew and retreated quickly, and used the imperial object technique to smoothly take away the two corpses that fell down just now.

These two people should be low-level monks who have just realized the inspiration and absorbed the spiritual energy not long ago.But no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. Zhang Shiping didn't want the monk's body to be eaten by the blood of a giant turtle, so that it could recover some of its strength.

A few miles away from the Black Water Tan, Zhang Shiping threw the three corpses on the grass, while he knelt on the ground on one knee, couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of black blood.Zhang Shiping took out the jade bottle from the storage bag, poured out two orange elixirs onto the palm of his hand, and swallowed them all at once.The medicinal power of these two "Bezoar Qing'er Pills" dissipated as soon as he took it, and suppressed the poison in his body for a while.

Zhang Shiping stood up and looked at the two corpses on the ground, one of them had four limbs on his face, with a layer of extremely light black scales, and a small inch-long horn on top of his head.There was a strange look in his eyes, and with a thought, he put it into his storage bag, and then he dodged into a dead tree hole not far away, where several people hugged each other.

The old turtle was trying to test him just now, so he was like this, but this time, he still lost because of greed.

Just now, the demon pill with the silver flame god pattern all over its face, I don't know what was done by that old turtle, I have been so careful, even when I took it, I used my power to separate it, but I was still hit. up.

Zhang Shiping took out a brocade box from the storage bag, and peeled off the silver talisman that had just been attached just now. Visibly, it turned into a group of extremely fine gold and silver sand.

"Mirage Dansha" Zhang Shiping's face was both pleasantly surprised and angry, but his movements were not slow, his consciousness moved slightly, and he picked out all the silver debris floating in the cloud of mirage and quicksand, leaving only a small handful The pale golden sand, Zhang Shiping put it back into the brocade box, and pasted the silver talisman that had been removed just now.

Chapter 360 Alienation

Mirage Dansha is a non-attribute spiritual material, or it is more accurate to say that the "magic" attribute of spiritual material is because this kind of spiritual sand is made of magic mirage pill, meteor sand, and ground. The method is simple, but because mirage pills are hard to find, if this thing is needed by someone who needs it urgently, the price must be high.

As for the silver sundries sifted out from the mirage dan sand, Zhang Shiping took a little bit, squeezed it, and found that his body still had some of the medicinal power of the bezoar qing'er pill, and felt unwell.He immediately wiped off the silver debris in his hands, and then took an orange pill.

Zhang Shiping looked at the silver sundries floating in front of him, his eyes flickered. These silver sundries slowly gathered together, forming a small silver ball the size of a longan.Zhang Shiping put this silver poisonous pill into a brocade box, affixed it with a magic talisman, and then wrapped the brocade box with his divine sense and put it in a storage bag.Zhang Shiping scanned the brocade box again with his spiritual sense, remembering the patterns on it clearly, in case he remembered it wrong after a long time.

Zhang Shiping took out the bronze lamp and lit it up, holding two sparkling red medium-grade fire spirit stones, sitting cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual energy in the spirit stones, and recovering his mana.

An hour later, Zhang Shiping walked out of the tree hole in a radiant spirit, and flew towards the direction where the old turtle was.

Not long after, Zhang Shiping came back again. It was like this for several days in a row. Zhang Shiping deceived the old turtle to be trapped by the magic circle, unable to chase him out or escape.He consumed the third-tier old turtle over and over again, not allowing it to rest and restore the lost mana, and every time they made a move, the magic circle arranged under the black water pool would be flooded again. Constantly absorbing the blood and soul of the old turtle.

So on the second day, the old tortoise became very violent when he saw Zhang Shiping, not at all like the wise old man before.After consuming dozens of times like this, the old tortoise was already exhausted lying on the pool, looking listless.

Only at this time did Zhang Shiping really mobilize his natal magic weapon, and mercilessly moved towards the silver-armored turtle to suppress it.At this time, the silver armored tortoise ignited silver flames all over its body, like a ball of silver fire.It wanted to put all its head, tail and limbs into the tortoise shell, but its head and limbs were all tied in by chains, so it couldn't do this. ,

But when Zhang Shiping urged his pagoda to absorb this group of silver flames, and this old turtle had already exhausted his energy and mana, how could he be able to activate the silver flame for a long time?

After the last ray of silver flame escaped from the old turtle and was absorbed by the Yanyun Wanling Pagoda, the old turtle said in despair: "Fellow Daoist, this fellow Daoist, I am willing to be driven by you, please go around I die"

A pagoda fell from the sky and hit the old turtle hard on the head, killing him instantly.

After seeing it for many days, there is finally a harvest.Zhang Shiping looked a little excited, looking at this silver-armored tortoise that had died of anger, he stretched out his five fingers, trying to arrest its soul.The souls of third-level monsters and golden core real people are somewhat stronger than low-level monks, and they are rare materials for alchemy.As for the physical body, let alone, it is full of treasures.

The white mist emanated from the old tortoise, and gradually formed a small silver-armoured tortoise, but this tortoise's eyes were dull, and compared with the normal Jindan spirit, it lacked the inspiration.

After the death of a Golden Core cultivator, his soul is out of his body. If there are low-ranking cultivators nearby, or the corpse of a cultivator who has just died, or even the body of a refined corpse without a soul, they will have the opportunity to seize it and occupy it, so as to live the first life. Second come.

But once they seized the house, for some reason, their remaining lifespan would be greatly reduced.In Zhang Shiping's current situation, he still has about 150 years of lifespan. If he gives up his own body to occupy someone else's body, no matter how well that body matches his own, after he successfully seizes the body, his lifespan will be reduced. Yuan is only about three hundred years old.But if it is the second time to seize the house, it will not be the remaining [-] years of life. I don't know why, even if the monk who seizes the house for the second time can succeed in taking the house, he will die suddenly.

Zhang Shiping saw the silver-armored tortoise demon soul who was no longer in a good mood, he took out a jade bottle engraved with the magic circle of nourishing the soul, the mouth of the bottle faced the demon soul, and in an inaudible voice, read a few words softly. In a word, a small stream of air appeared at the mouth of the jade bottle, and the demon soul of the silver-armoured tortoise flew into the bottle along the swirl.

After finishing this, Zhang Shiping was sure that the silver-armoured tortoise was really dead. He couldn't hide the joy on his face. He looked at the corpse of the monster turtle several feet high, and the black and white double lotus not far from it. There is the chain on the demon turtle, and the dark black iron pillar tens of feet high behind the chain.

A day later, the black water pool was in a mess.The deep black iron pillar tens of feet high that needs more than a dozen people to embrace has long since disappeared, and the black and white lotus was dug up by Zhang Shiping along with its roots.Zhang Shiping carefully cleaned up all the traces about himself left by him in the past few days, and after seeing that there was nothing missing, he left with peace of mind.

After flying dozens of miles away from here, he landed in a remote and uninhabited hill.

Zhang Shiping threw out a corpse that was smashed beyond recognition, and another corpse that was broken in two.Because after several days, Zhang Shiping didn't seal them up with a magic talisman, the two corpses already had a rancid smell.

Holding a white handkerchief in his hand, he bent down to look at the unrecognizable corpse. Although his face was blurred, it could be seen that this person was not very old.There were several loops of rope tightly tied around the waist of the corpse. He opened the man's tightly clenched hand, and saw that the man was holding a fungus stalk in his hand. Judging from its appearance, it should be a Ganoderma lucidum. Low, but now there is only a stump left, and it is polluted by the smell of corpses, so it is not worth much at all.

Zhang Shiping picked up the broken end of the rope tied by this man, and seeing the broken end, it was clearly cut by a sharp weapon. Seeing this, Zhang Shiping guessed in his heart what happened between these two people.

He turned to look at the young man who had been broken into two pieces and was temporarily put together by Zhang Shiping. There was a small horn growing on his forehead, about an inch long, and his whole body was covered with a layer of faint black scales.Zhang Shiping had seen this appearance decades ago on the corpse boy who was killed by Qi Feng, so this person caught Zhang Shiping's attention.

Zhang Shiping's spiritual sense swept over these two people, and apart from some broken silver, there were only two blue-black ironwood wooden plaques representing his identity. The tokens had their names written on the front and the inscription on the back read "Sugu Fengjia" "Four words.

Chapter 361 Soldering Iron

"Sugu Fengjia" Zhang Shiping held the wooden sign, frowned, thought for a few breaths, and shook his head. He didn't expect where the so-called Sugu Zhangjia was.

According to his knowledge, in the territory ruled by the Xuanyuanzong, there is even the Lingyan Dingfeng family of the Yuanying family, and several Jindan families.But because of the thin aura here in Bone Wind Cliff, there are no famous big families nearby.In Zhang Shiping's mind, this Sugufeng family should be nothing more than a small family of foundation building, or even Qi training.

As for the corpse of this demonized low-level cultivator, Zhang Shiping searched in the storage bag with his spiritual sense, but he did not find any coffin or other magic weapon that could be used to preserve the corpse.

But this is not something to be embarrassed about. He raised his hand and flicked a few weird-looking mother-in-law blades flying out from his sleeves. A few white lights suddenly appeared, and an old tree ten feet away from him suddenly fell down. land.

He looked at the trunk, selected a trunk of suitable length, and moderate thickness, and drove these several mother-in-law blades to make it into a simple coffin.Then Zhang Shiping took out a few black-red stones exuding a cold air from the storage bag, threw them in, and then threw the two corpses in as well.

With a bang, the cover flipped a few times from the ground, flew onto the coffin, and closed tightly together.

As the cold air gushed out from the black and red stones, a layer of off-white mist and thin ice gradually condensed on the coffin body. Zhang Shiping put it into the storage bag without changing his expression.

He stood on the spot, and his spiritual consciousness slowly radiated from his body. With the hill he was at as the center, the undulating mountains and rivers, the deep valleys, the flat spot, as well as the flowers, trees, birds and animals in the mountains were all spread by him. Perceived by his soul and mind.

After a while, Zhang Shiping withdrew his consciousness and looked towards the east, his figure gradually became blurred, just a piece of broken leaf swayed down, passed by his body, and landed leisurely under the tree. On the ground with dead leaves, Zhang Shiping's phantom slowly dissipated.

In the distance, a gray rainbow flew towards another mountain seven or eight miles away.

A branding iron snake about two feet long, with yellow stripes and black spots on its body as thick as an ordinary person's arm, is taller than the two low-level monks picking herbs in front of it.The iron snake hissed and spit out dark purple forked snake letters. Several feet away in front of it, there were two monks carrying bamboo baskets. The two monks, one old and one young, stood on both sides of the iron snake. .

The old man's cultivation base is on the seventh level of Qi refining, his appearance is very ordinary, his face is dark, and his face is full of wind and frost. He took a step forward with his left foot, and his right foot behind him, holding a long iron stick in his hand, with the head facing diagonally Looking at the demon snake, he looked solemn.

Among the low-level monks, there are many who directly hold long knives and long sticks. Some of them are because they have been in the rivers and lakes for a long time before becoming immortals, and they are used to the fighting methods in the rivers and lakes.Of course, there is also a part of the reason, that is because low-level monks have weak mana, and although the imperial envoy's magic weapon is more flexible, its power is not as good.

The other young man looks to be in his twenties, with a lower level of cultivation, only the fifth level of Qi Refining. His face is somewhat similar to that of the old man, but much fairer. Nine-section silver flying around him Shiny, short sticks with barbs at the ends.

Behind this branding iron snake in the late stage of qi refining, there is a small tree that is as tall as an ordinary person's calf, with a few small blue fruits hanging on the branches and leaves, one of which has turned red, and has a faint fragrance.The two monks, one old and one young, stared at the small tree with scorching eyes. It seemed that they not only wanted to pick the fruit, but also wanted to dig out the roots directly.

The iron snake may have sensed the scorching gazes of these two people, and felt that it was being provoked. The upper body that was swaying slightly left and right suddenly turned into a yellow-black phantom, and in the blink of an eye, it moved towards the person with a lower cultivation base. young man pounced.

The short barbed sticks flying around the young man were connected end to end, even horizontally, and the iron snake bit the little stick mercilessly.

Seeing that his nine-section whip held back the bite of the branding iron snake, the young man was overjoyed, and was about to manipulate the magic weapon to tighten the snake seven inches, but he heard the old man sternly shout, "Back quickly."

A thick and powerful snake tail whipped towards the young man's waist with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops.The old man must have expected this, in this short moment he appeared beside his grandson, using the long wrought iron stick in his hand to support this powerful tail whip, the stick buzzed There was a loud noise, but the old man held on firmly, and the long iron stick did not come out of his hand all at once.

Hearing the old man's yell, the young monk looked like a wild goose, retreated a few feet away, and at the same time shot out a few bursts of spiritual light, his nine-section whip wrapped around the snake's body tightly, trying to crush the iron snake into two sections.

He knew that the demon snake's scale armor was no weaker than a first-tier top-grade defensive magic weapon. If his second-tier middle-grade silver hook and nine-section whip were replaced with a magic weapon like a sword, it would be even worse than the monster snake scale armor. It is difficult to break, but if it is replaced with a blunt weapon such as a nine-jointed whip, it will be different. Once it is tightened, the iron snake will suddenly feel pain, and its breath will be more irritable.

Just when the old man was about to take the opportunity to hit him with a stick, a gray rainbow fell, and a young man gently moved towards the iron snake. A silver flower seemed to be slow, but in fact it landed on the demon snake in the blink of an eye. body.

The two monks, the old and the young, did not see any dazzling aura. The upper body of the iron snake, which was originally upright, fell to the ground powerlessly.

"Do you two know that there is a family named Feng nearby?" Zhang Shiping looked at the two of them calmly and asked.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes widened instantly, and he tried his best to take back the long iron stick that he had swung back suddenly, and the blood flowed retrogradely on his face, "Returning to the senior, I don't know if the senior is asking about Cangyu Feng's family, or "Sugu Fengjia"

"Tell me about the situation of these two families." After Zhang Shiping heard the old man's words, although he heard the answer he wanted, he didn't show any strangeness.

The old man immediately introduced Zhang Shiping softly.This Cangyujiang family has been handed down for more than [-] years. Although there is no golden elixir, there are many foundation-building monks. It is almost the most powerful foundation-building family under the golden elixir family.

In the eyes of the old man, this kind of family is already a giant.

The Sugu Feng family was actually separated from the Cangyu family. On the surface, there is only one foundation builder, but how many are in secret, or whether there is any connection with the Cangyu Feng family? , he is not clear.

Chapter 362 Qingshuang

The old man didn't dare to speak too much, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.He took a little look at Zhang Shiping's face, he looked extremely young, but his eyes were as calm as an ancient well, like a quiet spring, which could suck a person's soul into it.

This frightened the old man half to death, he quickly lowered his eyebrows and pleasing to the eye, not daring to make any more oversteps.Only then did he understand why his old friend Wang Fugui said, these little monks in the Qi training period, if they meet senior Foundation Establishment, they can still take a few glances, if they really meet a real person, then don't even look at it Go and see, those old monsters are very evil.

In fact, Zhang Shiping didn't activate any illusion or soul skills. This situation is purely because of the huge difference in cultivation between Zhang Shiping and the old man, and the old man was panicked. It feels like this.

Zhang Shiping also noticed the old man's small movements, and didn't pay much attention. He just looked at the young man out of the corner of his eye, and saw that he was standing like a pine tree, with a look of neither humble nor overbearing, full of arrogance but not the slightest bit of arrogance. It's okay, if it's placed in their Zhang family, it's worth cultivating, and it should be very likely to succeed in building a foundation.

But this person is not a disciple of the Zhang family after all, so Zhang Shiping stopped his distracted thoughts and casually asked the old man about the situation of Sugu Feng's family.

In a few or two sentences, the old man first told Zhang Shiping about the general situation of Sugufeng's family, Zhang Shiping nodded slightly, and then he talked about what he knew about Sugufeng's family. While paying attention to Zhang Shiping's face.But what disappointed him was that the muscles on Zhang Shiping's face were like stones, and his complexion hadn't changed a little from the beginning to now.

After listening to what the old man said, Zhang Shiping thought for a while, then flew towards the Sugu that the old man said.

Seeing Zhang Shiping flying towards the northwest, the old man disappeared after a short while, so he ran over quickly and called his grandson a few times, telling him to let go of the nine-jointed whip.

Seeing that his grandson seemed a little reluctant, he didn't care.The old man walked over and bent down, broke off the nine-section whip, and put the already limp soldering iron snake into the storage bag.

After finishing this, he yelled again, telling his grandson to quickly dig up the snake eye fruit, root and soil.Only when his grandson came back to his senses, the old man chuckled and said: "Rui'er, be quick with your hands and feet, don't think about what you have and what you don't have, the real important thing is to live a good life right now."

Outside the Green Fire Valley, Zhang Shiping drove Gray Rainbow and flew towards Wuyuefang City.

He went to Su Gufeng's house earlier, and after two or three days of secret investigation, he discovered that in a dark prison in the Jianji family, more than a dozen demonized monks who had become insane were imprisoned.However, the two foundation-building monks of Sugufeng's family did not show any signs of demonization. They looked at these insane demonized clansmen with worried expressions, and Zhang Shiping saw them.

He used some tricks and asked the two foundation-building monks of the Feng family for a piece of news. It turned out that the ancestors of the Feng family had practiced the magic formula of demonization, and after incorporating the demon blood into their bodies, the bodies of their descendants There will be demon blood.It is precisely for this reason that there are many foundation-building monks in the Feng family, but not half of the Jindan monks are seen.

After hearing the news, Zhang Shiping became a little interested. For him, no matter how other people's blood is, it has nothing to do with him.

It's just that the appearance of the demonized monk of the Feng family is somewhat similar to that of the corpse boy, so when Zhang Shiping returned to Binhai City, he sent the demonized corpse that had been broken into two pieces to Qi Feng of Qinghuogu, and sent the corpse he had found Talk to him roughly about Tan Tan.Seeing that Qi Feng didn't say anything, Zhang Shiping didn't want to ask, the more curious he was about some things, the more troublesome it would be.

After seeing Zhang Shiping leave, Qi Feng closed his eyes and pondered for a long time in the stone pavilion in the Qinghuo Valley, then he rolled up the corpse and put it into the magic weapon for storage, wrapped in a blue light, and turned towards Qinghe sitting in the sea Fly to the Water Mansion where the big monk is.

And Zhang Shiping walked around Xuanyuanzong, when he knew that the severed limb of the blue lion he handed over to this building had not been successfully forged, he frowned and his face was rather displeased.However, one of his stewards in the late stage of foundation establishment in Xuanyuanzong apologized for laughing and apologizing, so Zhang Shiping resentfully responded to him.

Zhang Shiping knew that there was no rush for this kind of crafting, so he didn't bother him any more.In case I pushed too hard, as for that fellow Daoist of the Jindan stage who is good at refining weapons, he made a mistake in his busy schedule and forcibly used this material that can be forged into a magic weapon to forge a second-level perfect magic weapon. That Zhang Shiping But there is nowhere to cry.

He only told the shopkeeper in the shop that if the magic weapon was forged, he would send someone to the Green Bamboo Valley to inform him, so as to save himself an extra trip.

As for the black-scaled one-horned demonized corpse, which is similar to that of the corpse boy, Zhang Shiping didn't care much about the subsequent development of this matter.

For him, no matter what kind of conspiracy there is in this matter, it will not drag him down no matter what.If something happened, the Nascent Soul monks of the five major factions would naturally deal with it, whoever got him.

After returning to the Green Bamboo Valley, Zhang Shiping took out the old silver-armored tortoise that occupied almost an entire storage bag, and divided the flesh and armor of the silver-armored tortoise one by one.

As for the blood in the whole body of the silver armored tortoise, after Zhang Shiping's sacrificial training, there were only nineteen bottles of blood essence left. , It shouldn't be just extracting this little bit of blood essence, but Zhang Shiping thought in a blink of an eye that maybe it was because of the black water Tan's skills that the whole body of the silver-armored turtle was depleted of blood.

Zhang Shiping had no other distractions, and according to his own plan, during this period of time, he had to refine all the nineteen bottles of silver-armored tortoise blood through the spirit-detaining elemental technique, so that he could destroy the power of the Myriad Spirits Pagoda. More Sheng.

During this period of time, Zhang Shiping finally waited until he used the four sharp claws on the forelimbs of the blue lion to forge four complete sets of flying sword magic weapons, named Qingshuang.

After he refined it, he cultivated it for a period of time. After he felt that he was connected with these four "green creams", Zhang Shiping went to the sea and went to Canggu Ocean to hunt and kill those second-level monsters and collect elixir , Collecting spiritual materials, a few years passed in a flash.

Zhang Shiping didn't deliberately look for those Tier [-] sea beasts. After all, with his current cultivation base, he still needs to be safer. Anyway, there is still time, so don't be in a hurry.

Chapter 363 Shuiyueyuan, Xuanming Palace

Blue sky and blue sea, a small island with a radius of tens of miles, with lush forests, fluctuating with the sea breeze.

Under a few coconut trees with sparse forest leaves, the leaves are mottled with light and shadow. A medium-sized monk in green shirt is standing in the mottled light and shadow, his eyes are slightly squinted, looking at the billowing blue sea in the distance, which is surging in layers. On the silver sandy beach.He took a deep breath, and the faint salty smell in the air was inhaled from his nasal cavity. After a few breaths, he finally let out a deep breath of stale air.

At some point, beside the young monk in green shirt, a short and fat monk appeared, he was like Zhang Shiping, looking at the blue sky, white clouds and blue sea in the distance, the two stood quietly for a long time.

Then the short and fat monk said, "How have you been all these years?"

"It's pretty good." Zhang Shiping thought for a while, and said sadly, "Brother Ma, Brother Liang, and Sister Yu have been doing well all these years."

"It's all good." Old Ancestor Wang walked out of the shade of the tree, and a giant cyan python walked across the silvery white beach, circled the two of them, and Old Ancestor Wang touched the giant python lightly. With a light pat on the head, the green-scaled boa constrictor swayed, and then it headed towards the forest tree in the island, submerged in it.

"I don't know why the ancestor called me this time." The ancestor Wang sent a foundation-building disciple of the Zhengyang Sect who was in Binhai City to come to Cuizhu Valley to find him, so Zhang Shiping went to Cangguyang. When he came to this unnamed island, he saw that Old Ancestor Wang said something very good, and fell silent again, so Zhang Shiping asked first.

"It's nothing, I just want to give you something." Old Ancestor Wang took out a light blue storage bag from the magic treasure on his body, threw it back casually, and threw it to Zhang Shiping.

Zhang Shiping reached out to take it, and swept his spiritual sense into this storage bag that had not been sacrificed by monks, and saw that there were mostly large and small jade brocade boxes inside, and the spiritual charms that sealed the breath were pasted on the brocade boxes. He didn't know. It's not good to just take it out and take it apart in front of the ancestor.

"This is?" Zhang Shiping asked Zhang Shiping with some doubts.

"Most of the Jade Slips of Cultivation Techniques collected since the establishment of the sect, as well as some ancient documents, as well as the ancestor Zhengyang Zhenjun and some of my opinions on practice, you can take a look at it when you have time. I will help you in your future practice." Old Ancestor Wang responded lightly, and now that the sect is in such a situation, all they can offer is these flashy things.

"Thank you, ancestor." Zhang Shiping didn't make any excuses, and put it in his arms, "I don't know if there is any other order from the ancestor?"

Old Ancestor Wang shook his head, "I don't have any instructions. You are now a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect. You don't have to call me Old Ancestor all the time. If it's not good for them to hear it, you can just call me Changshen Zhenjun. I hope that in the future, if you have spare energy, you can help Zhengyangzong more, then you can go back, the old man will not delay your cultivation."

"I don't dare to forget, Shiping has resigned, and the ancestor will take care in the future." Zhang Shiping activated the blue frost sword light in his lower body, wrapped himself up, turned into a blue rainbow, and flew towards the sky far away. After a while, it disappeared.

"I don't know if what I did was right or wrong," Old Ancestor Wang murmured after seeing Zhang Shiping flying far away.But when he thought of his juniors on the ninth floor of the Golden Core, a smile appeared on his face again.

In the harsh wind, Zhang Shiping's gaze was slightly lowered. He looked at the boundless ocean under the white clouds with some complicated emotions, and finally sighed.

After two months, Zhang Shiping finally returned to Binhai City.

However, after returning to Binhai City, a piece of news that had already been widely circulated caused Zhang Shiping, who was stunned, to think that he had been away for decades or hundreds of years.

However, during the half a year when he was away, for some reason, like Xuanyuanzong, Xuanming Palace and Shuiyueyuan, which are also the five major sects of cultivating immortals in Binhai, actually fought. , but really started fighting.

I don’t know how many of the disciples of Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment died. Even in this short period of time, several Jindan Daoists in Xuanming Palace were beheaded by Shui Yueyuan’s Nascent Soul cultivator, and Shui Yueyuan One of the Yuanying Patriarchs was directly beheaded by the great monk Li Kun of the Xuanming Palace. Even the Yuanying did not escape, and his spiritual consciousness was directly obliterated.

As a result, their two sects instantly became a fire and water situation, and the real fire came out for a while.Shuiyueyuan's Nascent Soul Late Master Nanming Zhenjun also fought tooth for tooth and killed several golden pills guarding the Lingshi veins in Xuanming Palace, but it is a pity that the Yuanying of Xuanming Palace was not caught. monk.

Because the Nascent Soul Elders of Xuanming Palace, after seeing the ruthless attack of the Great Elder Li Kun, all of them have long been thinking like old ghosts. They are very careful, lest they fall into the angry Nanming In the hands of Zhenjun.

After the Yuanying Patriarchs of the two sects fell down, many low-level disciples below were panicked, for fear that they would be affected by high-level monks like them if they were not careful.