longevity road trip

"Ghost knows that a mere Golden Core cultivator, under the cooperation of the three of them, not only saved his life, but also killed the three of them. Changshen, you are not kind in this matter. I believe you can't fail to see that this person has practiced the method of body refining with colored glaze in the White Horse Temple. If you had known about it back then, then Qing Ming and Feng Yu would not have fallen into the hands of that junior." The middle-aged monk Cao Yuan Said in a cold voice.

"Then when you plan to be innocent and want to directly drag all the disciples of the old man into the water, have you ever thought of me? If the old man hadn't accidentally sensed the place of innocence in the ancient ocean, I am afraid that this matter will still be buried in your heart." In the drum. Besides, the old man heard from Wuxie that Qing Ming and Feng Yu had already prepared such ancient treasures as the fire pan and Huo Linglong in their hands. You, Cao Yuan, have the nerve to say things that are not as good as human beings? Don’t you feel blushing, I’m so irritable for you, I’m really far worse than Cao Qi!” Old Ancestor Wang snorted coldly, and then got angry Said briskly.

"Fatty Wang, you..." The middle-aged monk pointed at Patriarch Wang and said sharply.

Although the expression of the middle-aged monk could not be seen clearly under the bronze mask, those eagle-eyed pupils were as gloomy as ice skates at the moment.

It's just that as soon as he spoke, Old Ancestor Wang pushed the hand away with a wave of his sleeve, glanced at this person with narrowed eyes, and said gloomyly:

"What's wrong with me? Cao Yuan, I don't need to say so much other words. If it wasn't for Venerable Hongyue's end, Chimei, Mai and I would never have anything to do with you, but if you think so If you can grasp the handle, hold me and wait, then you are thinking too much, at worst, you will die. If you dare, then we will try it. Anyway, after the old man dies, can this Zhengyang sect Inheritance is another matter, but the overseas places of your Cao family that have been operating for thousands of years may have to be changed. But if you don’t dare, then give this old man some peace.”

Having said that, Cao Yuan fell silent, and just looked at Patriarch Wang quietly like this, the atmosphere around him seemed to freeze, and even the birds in the sky instinctively avoided the place where the two were.

After more than ten breaths of work like this.

Then Cao Yuan suddenly laughed loudly and said: "This old thing, Cao is just talking about it, please calm down the offending point, Wang Daoyou, don't ruin the friendship between you and me for a mere Jindan junior, no Worth it!"

"Cao Daoyou is right. I, Mr. Wang, are also a little excited. I'm really sorry. Cao Daoyou, don't rush to leave these two days. You must give my brother a chance to treat you well. It's an apology. Otherwise, I'm really sorry!" Old Ancestor Wang smiled broadly.

During the conversation, the two of them seemed to have forgotten what they said before, and they almost had a good time with each other.

"I accept this kindness, but it's fine if you stay. Mr. Cao still has some things to deal with, so it's really inconvenient to stay for a long time. There is no need to be so polite between you and my brother." Cao Yuan quickly declined.

After saying that, he suddenly disappeared in place, and the next moment he was in midair, but Cao Yuan just wanted to escape the light and fly away, but Old Ancestor Wang was one step ahead of him, blocking his way.

"Cao Daoyou, at least let the old man show his friendship as a landlord. If you want to go back to Cangguyang and pass through the teleportation circle, it will only take a moment. If there is any urgent matter over there, it will be too late if you delay it for a day or two, right?" Old Ancestor Wang said with a smile, he had no intention of stepping aside at all.

Qingji Island is seven or eight thousand miles away from Binhai City, at the speed of Zhang Shiping's flight, it would take half a day, but now it has been less than two hours since he left.If Cao Yuan really had that thought, he might not be unable to catch up with him now.

Besides, there are countless islands in the South China Sea, and I don't know which island the survivors have built a teleportation circle.At that time, it is not impossible to pass through this teleportation circle and intercept it halfway.

So since Zhang Shiping left just now, Old Ancestor Wang has been staring at Cao Yuan. According to his plan, he has to stay with him for at least a day to be safe.

Cao Yuan stared at Patriarch Wang for a long time, then squinted at the lush forest below, there was a giant green-scaled python swimming in the canopy of the tree, as light as a flying cicada, not even bending a single leaf.

The giant green-scaled python sensed Cao Yuan's gaze, and just glanced up at him before sinking into the forest, completely covering its body with the luxuriant leaves.

"Then Cao has the audacity to stay with Daoyou Wang for a few more days." Seeing this, Cao Yuan cupped his hands and said. Zhang Shiping sat down on the stone chair he was sitting on just now.

He picked up the teacup casually, just about to take a sip, but suddenly remembered that it was what Zhang Shiping drank just now, he immediately showed anger, snorted coldly, and threw the cup on the ground with a shake of his hand.

With a 'pop' sound, the fine sapphire teacup burst open and shattered.

It's just that when he waved his hands, several invisible insects also flew out from his sleeves, and as soon as they landed, they immediately merged into it and disappeared.

Patriarch Wang just arrived on his hind legs, and he didn't care much when he saw Cao Yuan throwing his cup angrily.

After sitting down, Old Ancestor Wang took out another sapphire cup of the same style, poured tea for Cao Yuan, and said, "Please!"

The two of them didn't look at each other, they just sat on the horizon until the last ray of sunlight was exhausted, and the red glow turned to ashes.

The night surged from between the sea and the sky, covering this small green and lonely island, and the mountains and fields became black, with only a few outlines left.

Wait for some time.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the mountains and fields seem to have changed a little in the mist.

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Chapter 644 Raising Gu

In the misty mist, the green snake swims in the Youtan, seeing the moonlight condensing dew, then it goes ashore and coils on the bluestone.

The wood spirit merged with the moonlight and turned into a little bit of blue and silver light, which submerged into the body of the green snake.

It wasn't until the dawn light, when the moonlight faded, that the green snake turned into a beautiful woman. She sat up from the blue stone, stretched her willow waist lazily, and then stepped barefoot on the long steps covered with moss between the stone cracks. , walked towards the gazebo halfway up the mountain.

At this moment, Cao Yuan has disappeared, only the ancestor Wang is left.

When Qinglin came up step by step from the Qingshiban Road, Old Ancestor Wang looked at her with his back, at the streamer running away from the sky, and said calmly:

"Qinglin, you said that he used these small tricks to spread the news in front of me. Isn't that too contemptuous of the old man? Also, just as I called Shiping over, Cao Yuan arrived right away. Is it too coincidental? Is it Wuxie or other people who are still entangled with the bereaved family, or someone in Binhai City has long been paying attention to that kid."

After finishing speaking, Old Ancestor Wang lightly stepped on the stone brick with his front foot, and a few small black spots immediately flew out in the soil not far away, which were the spirit insect released by Cao Yuan throwing the cup before.

With a click, these small insects were immediately burned to ashes and dispersed into a few wisps of green smoke.

But the woman in the green shirt said indifferently: "Little fat man, you are right, Cao Yuan really looks down on you, although your magic power is higher than his, and the power of the natal spirit treasure may be higher than his, but you Dare to touch him? Stop putting gold on your face, if it wasn't for me being here today, would he be willing to stay for so long?"

"That's the reason, thank you very much!" Old Ancestor Wang suddenly saw a little bit of momentum, and said helplessly.

This green scale is a spirit snake accepted by Zhengyang Zhenjun. When Patriarch Wang first joined Zhengyang Sect and was still in the Qi refining stage, this green snake had long been a big demon.It can be said that watching Old Ancestor Wang grow up from a young age can be regarded as an elder.

In the past, when Zhang Shiping was in Zhengyangzong, when he went to the Hidden Sword Cave, this green-scaled demon lord was swimming among the cliffs that passed by, so it also saw Zhang Shiping once.But at the beginning, the green scale monster didn't care, and Zhang Shiping couldn't find the whereabouts of the green snake, and the two sides never met face to face.

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On the other side, there was no muddy water on Zhang Shiping's road. After leaving Qingji Island, he flew for about [-] miles at the normal flying speed of a late Jindan monk.

His originally calm expression immediately disappeared without a trace, and then a spiritual energy and wings suddenly appeared from behind his ribs, and he flew away in a whizzing manner.

Previously, Zhang Shiping spent six hours on the way to Qingji Island from Binhai City, but he left Qingji Island in about [-] minutes. It was not until the time of Ye Hai, but in about [-] hours, he had already flown more than [-] miles. Yao, hurried back to Green Fire Valley.

Bai Qi had just breathed out the moonlight dew in the valley, and when he saw Zhang Shiping coming back, he immediately jumped off the boulder on the top of the mountain and fell towards the bottom of the valley. On the way, it manipulated the breeze and borrowed a few strengths before it floated to the ground.

Zhang Shiping stood at the edge of Yanhuo Tan with his hands behind his back, and the bluish green wings that were condensed with mana behind his back were slowly dissipating.He looked at the magma that was constantly tumbling in Tanzhong, and it was constantly drawing out the evil spirit energy from the ground veins, gathering in the valley, which looked like a red glow.

Bai Qi came over from behind and rubbed Zhang Shiping's hand.

"Tonight, Huacai Ninglu, is a good time to practice. Why did you come down? Bai Qi, you know that when I was talking to Wang Patriarch just now, I always felt like something was staring at me, which made my heart shudder. Numb!" Zhang Shiping looked a little dignified.

Zhang Shiping didn't believe that Old Ancestor Wang would attack him, so when he received the letter, he went there without any hesitation.

Over the past few decades, Zhang Shiping has practiced the first half of the "Changing Yuan and Turning Soul" given to him by Venerable Xiao to a near-perfect level. His spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of a Yuanying cultivator, but it is already better than many A real person with a perfect golden core is much stronger.

Therefore, when he was on Qingji Island, halfway through the conversation with Old Ancestor Wang, he suddenly felt that someone or some monster was peeping in the dark.But he didn't dare to directly activate his divine sense to find out the specific location of the other party.

But Zhang Shiping was not in a hurry, he just pretended that he didn't know anything, he talked to Wang Patriarch slowly, and then went to see Uncle Xu, cleaned the tomb for him, and then left. Down, what he did was no different from before.

"Oh..." Bai Qi roared.

The roar of the tiger also echoed in the valley.

It's also fortunate that it is in the Green Fire Valley, and the relatively basic Gu Gu formation is often driven, and it is a little far away from the nearby market, otherwise it may disturb other people's dreams.

"Do you understand?" Zhang Shiping heard Bai Qi's roar, smiled and touched the tiger's back.

However, he didn't care whether Bai Qi could understand or not. After resting for a while, he flew to the pumice stone in Tanzhong.

This time Zhang Shiping did not directly take out the bronze lamp, but first checked himself from the outside to the inside, from the inside to the outside, and saw that there was no trace left by others before taking out the bronze lamp.

Under the dim lights, Zhang Shiping fully absorbed the billowing Huosha aura into his body between breaths, replenishing the mana that had been consumed in front of him.

Bai Qi followed behind Zhang Shiping, and when he was sitting cross-legged, exhaling spiritual energy, it simply lay down on the ground, seemingly sleeping but not sleeping.

It's just that around the same bronze lamp, Zhang Shiping practiced breathing extremely fast, but Bai Qi, who signed a blood contract with him, still progressed normally, and did not improve a bit faster because of the bronze lamp.

Zhang Shiping knew this kind of thing a long time ago when he was cultivating the Phantom Locust.

As for the phantom locusts that Zhang Shiping lent to Hai Dafu in Nanfa Palace at that time, this person has not yet returned them.However, he still didn't pay attention to those few new-level second-order spirit insects.

After the mana was restored to its original state, it was still dark outside.

Zhang Shiping got up and went to each of the dozen or so insect chambers dug on the mountain wall. There are currently three or five second-order phantom locusts in each insect chamber, each of which is about the same size. Smaller than that millstone.

He walked over one by one, and stopped in the last insect room. Looking at a Phantom Locust inside which was twice the size of ordinary second-order spirit insects, he couldn't help frowning.

This phantom locust reached the peak of foundation building nearly a hundred years ago, only one step away from the third level.He had already bred three, but two were replaced by Yu Ji halfway. Now that many years have passed, he has bred nearly a hundred second-level spirit insects, and only a few more can reach the second-level high-grade At that time, he was going to use the method of raising Gu to see if he could produce a third-level one, and also to see if the third-level phantom locust poison was still so powerful!

Chapter 645 The Great Demon

According to the "Book of Insects" written by the ancient monk Six-winged Taoist, there are more than a thousand kinds of strange insects and spirit insects recorded in it, and the Phantom Locust ranks outside the nine hundredth place, which is considered extremely low.The most important reason for such a ranking is that it is difficult for this kind of spirit insect to advance to become a great demon.

It's just a normal situation, but the phantom locust that Zhang Shiping has cultivated over the years has undergone two mutations. Seeing the phantom locust the size of a calf in front of him, he took another step forward and dropped some spiritual bones , scattered all over the place.

There is no record in the "Book of Insects" that there are phantom locusts that can grow to such a large size.

In addition to its size, it has been constantly gnawing on the spirit bones of monsters and absorbing its essence over the years. Although the crimson and translucent carapace is not as good as a magic weapon, there are only one or two traces left on it by ordinary second-order magic weapons. It's just a white mark, but it's solid.

However, this life expectancy is uncertain.

Zhang Shiping closed his eyes, carefully inspecting the situation of this phantom locust, and it was not over until half a cup of tea had passed.

In his divine sense, although this phantom locust has the monster power of the second-order peak, it is different from the usual foundation building.At this moment, it is only over a hundred years old, and the monster power contained in its body is extremely strong, even a wild alien species like Bai Qi is inevitably inferior to it.But such fiery vitality, like the passing sun, has a tendency to flourish and decline.

The lifespan of the foundation-building monks of the human race is between three and four Jiazi. Those second-level monsters made of birds and beasts can live longer, but the lifespan of insects is shorter.For example, the spiritual locust in front of Zhang Shiping, which has been cultivated for more than a hundred years, may only need a few more years, and I am afraid that it will enter aging from maturity, and it will be even more difficult to go up a step by then!

Nowadays, there are quite a few monks who drive spirit insects in the world of cultivating immortals, but almost none of them can be called a real insect cultivator.

The so-called insect cultivators since ancient times, in fact, have two ways to go.One is to use quality to cultivate a few high-level spirit insects that are similar to their own cultivation level; the other is to use quantity, first to focus on their own cultivation, and then cooperate with the tens of thousands of low-level spirit insects.

As for monks like Zhang Shiping who have been cultivating Phantom Locusts for more than two hundred years, neither of them have been able to take over, so they can't be regarded as insect cultivators.

This is like the monks who use swords in the world, like crucian carp crossing the river, but how many people are the real swordsmen?

After confirming the physical condition of the phantom locust, Zhang Shiping withdrew his spiritual thoughts, opened his eyes, listened to the rustling sound of spirit insects eating, and waited patiently.

At this time, Bai Qi woke up from his practice, smelled it a little, jumped a few steps, and came to the worm room between the mountain walls.

But it didn't go too deep, just growled at the entrance of the hole.

Zhang Shiping didn't turn around, just waved his hand, and Bai Qi lay down safely at the entrance of the cave. His green eyes looked in for a few more times, and then he licked his front feet. hair, slowly taking care of.

On the other side, after the dozens of phantom locusts in the worm room finished eating the spirit bones and some spirit grass, the sky was already iron blue, and the sea was gradually glowing red, but it was still surrounded by layers of gray clouds. Covering up, the world is vast and vast, with occasional flashes of light coming and going, unlike the hustle and bustle in the daytime.

Zhang Shiping walked out from the inside, and put dozens of phantom locusts that had reached the second level in the insect room into the imperial beast bag.

When he reached the entrance of the cave, he patted Bai Qi lightly, and then flew up.Bai Qi felt as if his fur had exploded, and jumped up immediately, roaring towards the sky repeatedly.

Zhang Shiping turned back when he heard the sound, and said with a smile: "What's wrong with you kitten, I really can't take you out this time, so just stay in the valley and practice. If you feel bored, then let Bixing take you Go to Chongling Mountain to play for a few days, and I will tell him."

After finishing speaking, he turned his hand and took out a jade slip, whispered to it a few times, and then waved it to the magic circle in the small courtyard on the top of the mountain.

Although the two were only a few miles apart, Zhang Shiping considered that Bi Xing was probably still practicing at this moment, so he didn't use the voice transmission of his spiritual thoughts to give him instructions.

Then Zhang Shiping comforted Bai Qi for a while, and then left.

He was going to choose a place outside, and see if he could produce a third-level Phantom Locust by raising Gu.The reason why it is necessary to change the place instead of cultivating it in the same place is because the rules in Binhai City have always been like this, and the monks in the city are strictly prohibited from crossing the catastrophe.

This phantom locust is a spiritual insect raised by Zhang Shiping, if it attracts a catastrophe, it will naturally be blamed on him.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, even Zhang Shiping, as the elder of Xuanyuanzong Jindan, if he knowingly commits a crime, he will inevitably get into trouble for it.Sometimes, in order to maintain the rules set by the sect, it may be a bit more ruthless to attack its own people, so as to make an example of others.Of course, this will not cost Zhang Shiping's life, at most, after the phantom locust has successfully crossed the catastrophe, Xuanyuanzong's law enforcement monks will kill the insect in front of everyone, so as to give others an explanation!

As for not bringing Bai Qi, it was because Zhang Shiping was not sure whether the thunder catastrophe would frighten the kitten.At that time, he remembered the indescribable shock in his heart when he watched Tianjie from a distance when he was young.

Humans are like this, let alone a beast like Bai Qi.

Zhang Shiping intends to let the kitten experience Lei Fa first, and then take it to see the scene of other monks crossing the catastrophe after a step-by-step process. It is not good to be too hasty.

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Twenty days later, eight Foundation Establishment monks, five men and three women, sat on a two-foot-long flying boat.

One of the old men with a ruddy complexion was driving the flying boat at the front. As they flew past Nanming Island and got closer and closer to the coastal city, the tense hearts of the people behind them gradually relaxed a little, and there were a few voices. joking.

About three thousand miles away from Binhai City, the old man suddenly stopped the spirit boat, and everyone leaned forward suddenly, each of them looked alert, and immediately sacrificed their magic weapons. out.

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter?" asked a middle-aged cultivator on the flying boat with two short-handled three-pronged magic weapons.

Before the old man answered, everyone already knew what happened.

I saw the originally cloudless blue sky in front of me suddenly changed!

The clouds surged, and a large black cloud appeared for no reason, covering a deserted island more than ten miles away in front of everyone.

The silver lightning flashed over the island, and the deafening thunder danced like a mad snake.

At the same time, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in all directions began to spin and sing with the barren mountain as the center, forming a huge vortex with a diameter of several miles under the black clouds.

Seeing this, the eight people were extremely astonished, and the old man immediately steered the flying boat and retreated quickly.

As a Foundation Establishment cultivator, how could he not know this astonishing vision of heaven and earth, and the old man couldn't help but feel a little bit of envy in his eyes!

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