Rural Shennong

It wasn't until Cheng Xi retreated respectfully with his people that the alien and human warriors recovered from the shock.

"No wonder he's not afraid of Fuchao Palace, so he has such a big background!"

"People are crazy, that's crazy capital."

"He's really not like the Young Sect of the Raging Tide Palace, he has no airs at all."

When Chen Ping turned his head around, everyone immediately silenced and lowered their heads, stiff and tense, no one dared to look at Chen Ping again.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "You don't have to be so cautious. I am the same as you. I have two eyes, one nose and one mouth. I speak the same words and eat the same food."

"And Savina and I are good friends, treat me as you treat her."

Shui Gu bent her knees and knelt on the ground: "Don't dare, I have to thank you for your righteousness today, so that I can wait for Xiaomin to regain peace."

"Your great kindness, I will never forget it."

Others also knelt down one after another, thanking Chen Ping for his kindness.

Just when Chen Ping wanted to get everyone up quickly, a young man ran out of the village in a hurry.

He shouted while running: "No...it's not good, there are ghosts, there are ghosts, everyone run!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw the young man's panic-stricken face. Behind him, there were still two or three illusory shadows like ghosts floating.

The people kneeling on the ground had never seen such a scene before, and all their hairs stood on end in fright. Without Chen Ping's words, they all got up in a panic and ran away.

Chen Ping's eyes were fixed, and he drew out the Light Element Sky Splitting Sword casually: "Where is the evildoer causing trouble, die for me!"

"Swipe!"

Several milky white sword glows pierced through the gray fog, and pierced in front of those ghosts in an instant.

"Ahhhh~!"

After a few ear-piercing screams, those ghost figures turned into nothingness.

After eliminating the ghost, Chen Ping also had a serious face: "Shuigu, has this kind of thing appeared in the village before?"

Shui Gu's face was full of shock: "No, it's never happened before, I don't even know what it is."

Chen Ping was thoughtful: "Shuigu, you and the villagers stay here and don't move. Savina and I will go and check."

Seeing Chen Ping's dignified expression, Aunt Shui said worriedly, "My lord, you don't have to take risks for us inferior people!"

Chen Ping waved his hand: "In my eyes, there are no inferior people."

"Savina, come with me!"

Seeing the figures of Chen Ping and Savina disappearing into the gray mist, everyone was moved.

"Hey, it would be great if people from the three major sects were as merciful as this Shaozong and Master Zhiyuan."

"Nothing will happen to them?"

"We can't persuade him, we can only pray for good luck for him and Savina."

Chen Ping led Savina along the way, and encountered more and more ghosts, and their strength became stronger and stronger. Chen Ping's light-type sky-cracking sword opened and closed, releasing countless sword glows, It's a bit of an incessant killing, an inexhaustible posture.

Just when Chen Ping and Savina were slaying demons in the mist, Abbot Zhiyuan, who had just returned to Motuo Temple and was healing Ming Lan, withdrew his palm on Ming Lan's back and stood up all of a sudden: "Not good! The Devil's Nest has changed!"

"Pfft!" Ming Lan spat out a mouthful of blood: "Master...Master, the devil's lair is related to the safety of Meteor Immortal Sea, and the life and death of this disciple is not important, so you should go and deal with it."

Zhiyuan closed his eyes for a moment, then hesitated a little: "The Buddha treasure is still there, there should be no major problems in a short time."

He opened his eyes and looked at the weak Ming Lan again, sighed slightly: "Forget it, as a teacher, I'd better cure you first and then talk about it."

Minglan was secretly happy, he knew that Zhiyuan was very soft-hearted, if he pretended to be pitiful, it would make Zhiyuan hesitate.

In fact, there was a problem in the suppression of the Devil's Nest, and it was Ming Lan who arranged for his subordinates to do it.

Everything is going according to the script arranged by Ming Lan.

Chen Ping and Savina didn't know that both of them had become Minglan's pawns, and they were still beheading phantom ghosts in the gray mist where they couldn't reach their fingers, and slowly went deep into the hinterland of the hell reefs.

Savina could sense the existence of the relics, but she didn't know the exact location, because the gray fog inside the hell reefs was too dense, which hindered her perception.

As the two of them got closer, Savina's perception of the relic became more and more clear: "Chen Ping, I seem to be able to sense where the relic is."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chen Ping's eyes lit up.

The surrounding gray fog all disappeared.

Both Chen Ping and Savina stared dumbfounded at the spectacle in front of them.

In front of them, there is a huge lotus flower, which looks like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade, and I don't know what material it is made of.

The lotus is covered with cracks from the sword cuts, and there are some debris around it, obviously it has just been destroyed.

In the sky above the lotus, floating a bead exuding soft light, which flickers on and off.

Some ghosts were floating out from those cracks. As soon as many ghosts appeared, they were disappeared by the light essence emitted by the beads, and only some fish that escaped quickly escaped in all directions.

Chen Ping came back to his senses, and quickly swung the light-type sky-splitting sword to kill those fish that slipped through the net.

While killing the ghost, he said, "That thing should be a relic!"

Savina nodded excitedly: "That's right, we are so lucky that the old monk Zhiyuan is not here."

"You kill the ghost first, and I'll get you the relic."

Chen Ping grabbed her tightly: "It's absolutely impossible!"

"Haven't you heard the legend circulating in Meteor Immortal Sea?"

"It is said that Jing Congyun cut off the demons here like feathers, and the demons he left behind evolved into demon heads, which made Zhiyuan hold the treasure of Buddhism and had to sit here all year round."

"The treasure of Buddhism is this relic."

"I don't know why Zhiyuan left suddenly, and I don't know why someone would take the opportunity to destroy this place."

"But taking the relic at this time will definitely release the devil."

"I don't know how strong the suppressed demon is, and I don't know if it can be eliminated."

"However, I don't think there is much hope, otherwise Zhiyuan would not have suppressed it, and would have wiped it out long ago."

Savina anxiously said: "Then what should we do? We finally found the relic, and Zhiyuan happened to be away."

"If you miss this god-given opportunity, you will never get the relic again."

Chen Ping slowly approached the lotus seat: "I want to take the relic, but I have a way to suppress this devil!"