After a quick trip, Wang Ping arrived at Wuzhuang Temple more than ten days later.
Over the past few hundred years, with Wang Ping adding various treasures to the sacrifice from time to time, the blue gourd he obtained at that time was getting higher and higher in grade.
The magic weapon has become better, and Wang Ping has also reached quasi-sage strength, so the speed is naturally far from what it was back then.
In Wuzhuang Temple, Wang Ping met Zhen Yuanzi.
"Brother Ping, fellow Taoist, why do you think of me?"
Looking at Wang Ping with a smile, Zhen Yuanzi couldn't help but look at the gourd on Wang Ping's waist.
At that time, Patriarch Hongyun was being chased by Kunpeng. Zhen Yuanzi went to rescue him, but was unable to do so because Emperor Jun blocked his way.
Later, when Zhen Yuanzi heard that Patriarch Hongyun had been killed, he was very angry and wanted to seek revenge from Kunpeng.
Originally, Zhen Yuanzi was already coming to find him, but at this time he heard that the ancestor Hongyun was not dead and that the soul was saved by Wang Ping.
Only then did Zhen Yuanzi give up and not continue searching.
As the best friend of Patriarch Hongyun, the friendship between the two is quite deep.
"It's nothing. I'll leave Lao Hong to you and wait until we collect all the methods to save him."
Wang Ping smiled and spoke, without any nonsense, he went straight to the point and threw the Jiujiu Sanpo Gourd.
Zhen Yuanzi, who was stunned for a moment, was astonished: "Brother Ping, fellow Taoist, if you take Hongyun with you, won't it be the same?"
"No, that will reveal your identity. Brother Ping, I plan to do something exciting."
Wang Ping smiled strangely, it was really exciting, he was going to personally participate in the Lich Tribulation.
The stunned Zhen Yuanzi looked at Wang Ping blankly, Brother Ping, fellow Taoist Brother, this is going to cause trouble!
Seeing that Wang Ping didn't seem to want to say more, Zhen Yuanzi didn't ask any more questions.
After chatting with Zhen Yuanzi for a while, Wang Ping went to see the ginseng fruit tree. Seeing that it was not yet mature, Wang Ping said goodbye and left.
After thinking for a while, Wang Ping used the Mortal Transformation Technique to transform himself into an ordinary-looking young man.
The young man has long bangs, which gives him a very chic look at first glance.
After shaking his hair a few times with satisfaction, Wang Ping took out the Xingchen Biluo Sword.
Holding the sword and dancing a few sword flowers, Wang Ping became more and more satisfied.
Yes, yes, please call him Great Sword Xian Pingge from now on.
With the long sword in my hand, I have the world.
Not only does he have a sword, Wang Ping also masters the Cloud Expelling Palm Technique and the Dragon Breaking Sky Cannon.
These are things he has never used before. Now that he has used them, no one will associate him with Wang Ping.
Wang Ping did not let his cultivation level appear too high, only the strength of Taiyi in the early stage.
In the early days of Taiyi, it was almost enough for him to travel wildly.
Although Taiyi traveled everywhere in the prehistoric times and Da Luo were as numerous as dogs, it was actually not as exaggerated as the world imagined.
What's more, what's wrong with Taiyi? Taiyi can also be as strong as Daluo, right?
None of the things given by the system are ordinary. Use them to defeat guys like Honghuang.
In addition to sword and palm skills, Wang Ping also has two sets of sword skills, which he obtained from Nuwa after completing the mission for more than a hundred years.
One set is called Nine Yang Sword Technique, and the other is called Phantom Sword Technique.
Nine Yang Sword Technique, as the name suggests, when used, the sword technique glows with light, like the rising sun, which is very cool.
The sword technique is divided into nine styles, which are simple and crude, ranging from one yang to nine yang.
When the ninth move is performed, all nine suns come out, blinding the person.
Not to mention the lethality of swordsmanship, the lethality of light is definitely powerful enough.
As for the phantom sword technique, when it is performed, there is a virtual reality within it, and a reality within the virtuality, making it difficult for people to figure out which sword is the real one.
When attacking the enemy, it can often have unexpected effects.
After trying out a few sword skills with his sword, Wang Ping flew forward in a swagger.
Next, it's time to find Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi.
But now, Wang Ping didn't know where he was for a while, so he could only wander around aimlessly.
"You're cheating. If I had known it earlier, I should have asked the old town. He should know."
After flying for a long time, Wang Ping said a little depressed.
It’s not easy to find it like this!
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi killed Duke Dong, which is different from Nuwa's becoming a saint.
Becoming a saint is not easy and requires his guidance, but killing someone does not require his guidance.
Maybe one day, Donghuang Taiyi and the others would kill him with their swords.
If he can't catch up by then, the reward will become an option not to participate, and his cultivation will be worth ten years.
Thinking of this reward, Wang Ping blushed. This reward was undesirable.
Just when Wang Ping was feeling depressed, he suddenly saw a stream of light coming from the horizon.
There was a woman inside, who couldn't see clearly, exuding the aura of early Taiyi like Wang Ping.
"Hey, big sister, please stay."
After shouting, Wang Ping went over and blocked the road.
The stream of light stopped, revealing a graceful woman with a delicate face and a faint cold air on her face.
Staring at Wang Ping coldly, the woman looked unkind and said, "What's the matter?"
Calling her a "big girl" at first glance shows that she is not a good person.
For the first time, the woman gave Wang Ping a label that he needed to be wary of.
Wang Ping, who was at a loss, chuckled and said, "I want to ask you, eldest sister, if you know where Prince Dong lives?"
"How bold, I dare to call the immortal leader by his name, I don't know, take my leave."
The woman said, circled around and flew away.
Wang Ping scratched his head and hurriedly chased after him to stop him again.
I didn't expect that this Eastern Prince had some influence, but it was a pity that he was short-lived.
Of course, Duke Dongwang did not die completely, his soul remained.
Later he was reincarnated and lived in seclusion in the Abbot Immortal Mountain among the Three Immortal Mountains overseas.
"I'm sorry, I am a cultivator in the mountains and I don't understand the rules. Please forgive me for saying something wrong."
Looking at the woman, Wang Ping said.
The woman hummed softly: "Why are you looking for the Immortal Head? Everyone in the world knows where the Immortal Head is. How come you don't know?"
"I just don't know. Everyone knows it. It's not that big of a deal. Does the Immortal Head have such great influence?"
Wang Ping muttered in confusion, he really didn’t know!
The woman was furious, glared at Wang Ping fiercely, and planned to fly away again.
Who are these people? What they say can make people angry to death.
The woman even suspected that Wang Ping spoke to her like this on purpose.
"Hey, you haven't told me where Xian Shou lives yet, don't leave."
Wang Ping shouted and continued to chase, blocking the woman.
The woman who was in a bad mood said coldly: "Get out!"
As she spoke, the woman slapped Wang Ping in front of him.
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously used the cloud-dispelling palm technique to exhale with a slap.
There was a roar, and the woman vomited blood and flew backwards. She was not at the same level as Wang Ping.
"you……"
Standing still in the distance, the woman looked at Wang Ping in horror, her eyes full of disbelief.
This country bumpkin who appeared out of nowhere has such great strength?
"Sorry, sorry, I didn't expect you to be so weak, so I hit you a bit hard."
Wang Ping ran over with an embarrassed look on his face, took out a bottle of pills, poured one out and handed it over.
The woman who heard Wang Ping's words was so scared that she didn't spit out blood. Do you think she is weak?
This bastard guy, don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to speak, he can really piss someone off.
Angrily, she grabbed the elixir handed over by Wang Ping. The woman glanced at it suspiciously: "What kind of elixir is this?"
Hongjun preached, there are three thousand Taoist methods, involving many things such as cultivation, weapon refining, elixir refining, formations, etc.
Many sentient beings who went to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon embarked on the path of alchemy.
Although the others have not left, they can still know what elixir is.
