Are you going out? "
Yun Haitang said in confusion.
Chen Ping nodded and glanced in the direction of the quiet room. Yu Lingchun was still in retreat inside to attack the eighth level of Qi training, and said softly:
"I'll be back as soon as I go, it won't take too long."
Yun Haitang saw calmness on Chen Ping's face, but she also saw that it was not simple, and her heart skipped a beat.
I know that Chen Ping is not just hunting animals.
But the neighbor Bian Liang who accompanied him was only in the early stages of building the foundation, so he shouldn't worry his men.
She took a step forward and said solemnly:
"I'll go with you."
"We share joys and sorrows."
Chen Ping glanced at the falling white snow, and said calmly:
"If you go, this thing won't be done. The other party is here for me alone."
"It doesn't matter, I have my own sense of discretion."
There is no escaping this battle.
Instead of letting the other party still snoop in secret, I would be frightened at any time. It is better to solve the trouble as soon as possible so that you can practice with peace of mind.
Even if it was a sea of fire, he had to go through it this time.
Chen Ping didn't say anything more. Under Yun Haitang's watch, he stepped on the snow crunchingly against the heavy snow and quickly left the city.
Meeting up with Bian Liang outside the city, Yujian took off and soared into the sky with a whooshing sound.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, how about we search from the south first?" Bian Liang said nonchalantly, but he couldn't help feeling ecstatic in his heart.
He had been waiting for this moment for months.
I also worked cautiously for several months.
It's winter now, and everything is withered and silent. But in his opinion, it is his harvest season.
Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said:
"It's just what I want, so let's go to the south."
The south side is good.
To the south is Lianyung City.
Chen Ping flew quickly with his sword. The forest under his eyes was covered with thick snow, and there was no emerald green at all.
Looking around, it feels like flying in the snowy field.
"Fellow Daoist Chen..."
Halfway through the journey, Bian Liang began to have some difficulty. He was surprised that Chen Ping's spiritual power was so strong and that he could wield the sword so fast.
I had to speak out to ask Chen Ping to slow down.
Hearing the sound, Chen Ping suddenly turned around, raised his spiritual power, and shouted loudly:
"ah!"
At the same time, the long sword was unsheathed, and with one stroke of the sword, Bian Liang, who fell from the flying sword due to a trance, pierced the body, completely ending Bian Liang's life.
At the fifth level of foundation building, killing oneself in the early stage of foundation building is almost like searching a bag to retrieve something, effortlessly.
Then he reached out with one hand, picked up the falling body of Bian Liang from the air, and threw it into his storage bag.
Without looking back, he continued flying south.
Now he is close to the sixth level of foundation building, his spiritual power is strong, his sword-wielding skills are at full level, and his sword-wielding speed has long been different from what it used to be.
An hour is less than a sword can travel a thousand miles.
An hour and a half later, Chen Ping appeared in Lianyung City where he had lived for many years.
I never thought that it would be nearly twenty years later after we said goodbye in a hurry and came back again. During the last demon-slaying battle, Chen Ping just passed by and did not enter Lianyun City.
At this time, Lianyung City had already changed.
The city is covered with trees and grass, and the houses are leaning here and there. Under the heavy snow cover, there are no traces of living people.
Chen Ping's sword fell down at the house where he originally lived. The house has long since collapsed, the yard is overgrown with various plants and weeds, and the grass on the wall of the yard is hanging down to both sides under the weight of the heavy snow, as if it was combed in the middle.
The scenery in the courtyard is still vaguely visible under the heavy snow.
Things are different and people are different.
Presumably after the Great Migration, many monks in this city had already moved away.
As for those who stayed behind, Chen Ping didn't know whether they were waiting for rescue from other sects and were still fending for themselves here and eventually became food for monsters.
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 through a gap in a collapsed wall.
Inside is the place where he originally lived.
It seems that I can still see my back when I was sitting in front of the window sill, lighting up the lamp and drawing charms, I can see my shadow practicing hard in the practice room, I can see myself and Yu Lingchun cuddling together and whispering.
At that time, in order to earn one more low-grade spiritual stone, he had to plan carefully for a long time.
Thinking of this, Chen Ping not only laughed dumbly.
But now, there is dust, cobwebs, and even some plant vines everywhere.
Chen Ping found a dilapidated chair in the corner. He took two cleaning charms, cleaned the chair, and then carried the chair out of the inner room again.
I put down a chair in the yard and sat in the yard waiting quietly.
He turned around and looked.
The house next to it was the original residence of Yu Lingchun and Yu Qingyi.
After pointing at the incense, a figure walked from far to near, and finally appeared in front of Chen Ping, standing hundreds of meters away from Chen Ping.
"Fellow Daoist Chen is a nostalgic person, and he is very good at choosing places." The visitor said with a smile.
The aura is strong and full of demonic aura.
Chen Ping stood up, patted the snowflakes on his body, and looked at the visitor coldly:
"Twenty years, right? How about it? Is the attraction of demon cultivators that strong?"
The hand that came to play with the snowflakes stopped, and he was stunned for a moment:
"Oh? How do you say this?"
Chen Ping raised his head slightly and said disdainfully:
"What? You don't even dare to admit your identity?"
"So, I should call you the Master of Demonic Cultivation Hall?"
"Still a senior?"
"Or, just call you...Yu Qingyi?"
The visitor's heart was greatly shocked, his eyes became cold, and then he laughed loudly, rubbed his face for a while, and restored his true appearance——
——Yu Qingyi.
Yu Qingyi laughed and said:
"Haha, I underestimated you, I actually let you guess it. You dared to come after I guessed it, you are quite courageous."
"Call me Yu Qingyi? Shouldn't you call me grandpa?"
Chen Ping remained calm.
Just look at each other quietly:
"A person who uses his granddaughter as a tool and uses her life to exchange for the possibility of breaking through the realm. Such a person dares to call himself a grandfather?"
"You don't deserve these two words."
Yu Qingyi was not angry at all, but instead shrugged indifferently.
Then he looked at Chen Ping with some surprise:
"Oh? It seems you know a lot. Tell me, when did you discover me? ...In return, I will also answer all your questions."
Yu Qingyi is not in a hurry.
Chen Ping was also not in a hurry.
He was one step ahead. Jiuyou Colorful Cicada was already patrolling the outskirts of Lianyun City. He needed to wait for the news from Jiuyou Colorful Cicada.
Confirm perimeter security.
In addition, Chen Ping also needs to get the truth he wants to know from Yu Qingyi.
Yu Qingyi has been planning this matter for several years and has been in the dark. He naturally knows Chen Ping's cultivation level. If Yu Qingyi dares to come, his cultivation level will naturally not be low.
Chen Ping knew that his green light sword might not be able to kill Yu Qingyi. He needed to be prepared to use the talisman. Once the talisman was used, Yu Qingyi's soul would be annihilated, and there would be no chance to summon the soul. This is The green clam and its mother are the characteristics of the talisman.
So you need to ask clearly in advance.
Chen Ping glanced at this old guy who had called him "Senior" countless times.
Nearly twenty years have passed, and Yu Qingyi still has the same cheeks as before
, the appearance has not changed much. But the aura emanating from his body was countless times thicker, and he had obviously broken through to the foundation building stage.
Chen Ping couldn't help but recall some past events.
In the end, he just said lightly:
"When I was in Lianyuncheng, I already noticed a lot of abnormalities in you. It was 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. When you were at the ninth level of qi training, you were the monk with the highest cultivation level in Lianyun City. You had been living in Xiuxian City for decades, and you had your granddaughter Yu Lingchun by your side. Although you were a chivalrous person, why? As for going out to look for someone for an unrelated Taoist friend during the heavy rain?"
"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 death news that came back, you died at the hands of the second-order monster. I didn't know much about the second-order monster at that time, but I didn't know until I faced the monster in person after building the foundation. They all have a sense of territory, and they will deliberately release pressure when sleeping to prevent other monsters from intruding into their territory, except that only monsters in motion will restrain their aura."
"As a ninth-level Qi practitioner, you should not be able to sense this threat at all. Why didn't you avoid it in advance? So that you were attacked by a monster? This is not normal and unreasonable."
Hearing this, Yu Qingyi nodded thoughtfully, but was unconvinced:
"It's unreasonable to say that I am eager to save people. I admit it. But here is a monster, is it nothing? When Lianyun City was passed by a monster, the smell of monsters was everywhere. I was eager to find people, Isn’t it okay to ignore this?”
Chen Ping said calmly:
"This is just one of them. Also, before you met with disaster, you served as a martial arts instructor for various families in the West District for a long time."
"But it is said that I know that you have never taught swordsmanship before. At least during the years I worked as a servant in the Ning Mansion, I have never seen you teach swordsmanship."
"I found out later that you were probably going to find out more about me at that time, right?"
Hearing this, Yu Qingyi laughed loudly:
"I didn't expect that you would be suspicious of such a move, hahaha. Yes, I am indeed trying to find out your details."
"I need to know what your family background is? How well you understand the outside world? What is your cultivation level? Only if you know nothing about the outside world can you not see through my plan. Only if your cultivation level is well advanced can you be suitable for me to plot. Object."
"However, when Lianyuncheng's livelihood was difficult, it was nothing if I did something that I didn't even bother to do in the past, right?"
Chen Ping sneered:
"It's really nothing, but I later learned after getting together with Yu Lingchun that even during the most difficult times in Lianyuncheng, you were actually not short of money."
"Oh." Yu Qingyi nodded:
"Is there any more? I want to see how many oversights I have made."
Chen Ping recalled the past events and said calmly:
"On the eve of the Demon-Slaying War, my comrades passed by Lianyun City and stayed overnight outside. I came to your grave to pay my respects, but I found traces of newly cleared weeds on the grave."
"How could there be any living people in Lianyun City at that time? Besides, even if there were living people, it was still very precarious at that time. Enough relatives and friends around me have died. Who would have the heart to clean your grave?"
"At first, I really thought that other fellow Taoists admired your conduct during your lifetime and came here to clean up the weeds for you. But after all the events were put together, I know that this was probably caused by your own psychology and you came here to clean up the weeds yourself, right?"
Yu Qingyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said:
"You can figure out such small details. Now it seems that you were right at the beginning. However, are all these just guesses?"
"If I didn't die just relying on these guesses, wouldn't it be too hasty?"
"These are indeed insignificant details." Chen Ping said solemnly:
"However, when something happened later, all these insignificant details became a strong support. That is-during the original battle to slay demons, I, the Qingyun Sect Mi,
I saw a familiar figure during the battle. "
"Even if you have switched to Demon Cultivator and practiced Demon Kung Fu, the familiar movements, steps, unchangeable eyes, and even the vaguely familiar aura on your body all make it clear that it is you - Yu Qingyi."
"I'm too familiar with you, Yu Qingyi."
Yu Qingyi suddenly realized it, squinted his eyes as if he was remembering something, and sighed:
"Alas, it was indeed my mistake that time. I was too impatient at the time and was thinking about finding out your strength. I never thought that I would be involved in the battlefield and exposed."
Although Yu Qingyi has been hiding, Chen Ping has been hiding. But Chen Ping rarely showed off his talents, and Yu Qingyi himself could not grasp Chen Ping's true level very well.
But he couldn't attack Chen Ping in time.
I wanted to watch Chen Ping's battle, especially the battle in a desperate situation that best represents a person's true strength.
The battle to slay demons is a good opportunity.
Unexpectedly, he exposed himself.
"Then what?" Yu Qingyi asked impatiently.
Chen Ping shook his head:
"It's your turn to answer my question."
"How many female cultivators with charming bodies are there in Qingyun Domain today?"
Yu Qingyi has no evidence of avoidance:
"As far as I know, there are no less than 10. Of course, we cannot know the full picture due to Master's handiwork."
Yu Qingyi knew that in today's battle, even if he was not conceited, he knew that only one person could get out alive.
There is no difference between telling the truth and lying.
"Who are they?" Chen Ping couldn't help but ask.
"This is the second question. What you just said are all speculations and can only be counted as one. It's your turn to answer me."
"Knowing that I am still alive, what next? Have you ever doubted Yu Lingchun?" Yu Qingyi couldn't wait.
He desperately wanted to know where his years-long plot had gone wrong.
If possible, correct it next time.
...Old fox... Chen Ping cursed secretly.
Answered:
"After knowing that you were still alive, I did doubt Yu Lingchun, especially when I recalled what she told me about her life experience."
"She left her hometown when she was six years old and followed you to seek immortality and practice. Logically speaking, six years old is already the age to remember things, but not only can she not remember where her hometown is, she doesn't even have much memory of her parents, and she can't even remember the name of the village. . This is very untrue.”
"But I have carefully observed that she is not a person who plays tricks on occasion, but has a pure heart. So I concluded that she is also a victim of deception."
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 could you be involved in a scam?
"Humph." Yu Qingyi snorted coldly.
"What role did Yingluo's plan to seize the body of the charming female cultivator play in the hands of the Demon Lord?" Chen Ping asked before Yu Qingyi could say more, taking advantage of the victory.
Yu Qingyi hesitated for a moment, and finally took a deep breath:
"That's all, it's okay to tell you what to do. The current fog formation has been cursed with a secret technique by the True Lord from the outside world, which can prevent the monks in Qingyun Domain from completely falling into the devil's path."
"And the strategy of seizing the body is the key to breaking through the dark formation of the fog and breaking the curse of the secret technique."
Chen Ping was shocked.
There was a sense of enlightenment.
I see.
Xia Houfeng once suspected that Yingluo's charming body was a way for demonic cultivators to sneak into Xiuxian City quietly. Chen Ping only felt that this should not be the case at the time, but he still did not know the significance of such mass and premeditated seizures. Where.
It turned out to be a key.
A key that allows the monks from Qingyun Domain to become possessed again.
Yu Qingyi asked again before Chen Ping could think more:
"How did you know that I was plotting against you? Or how did you
Who knew that Yu Lingchun was 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 Domain, and all your family relatives have long since disappeared. You have no relatives and have never been to a place outside Qingyun Domain."
"And with a low cultivation level, it is impossible to know from Yu Lingchun's birthmark that she is Yingluo's charming body, and judging from the signs you showed in the first few years when you first became a Taoist couple with Yu Lingchun, you really didn't know That’s right."
Chen Ping came back to his senses:
"Indeed, I didn't know it at first. It wasn't until I met a monk two years ago that I learned about Yingluo's inner beauty from his mouth, and even more about the birthmark of the female cultivator Yingluo's inner beauty."
"Who?" Yu Qingyi's eyes turned cold.
Chen Ping gave him a cold look in return:
"This is the second question."
"How many Yingluo Neimei's bodies are needed to activate the dark formation on the mist formation? How does it work? Is it the demonic cultivator after Yingluo's Neimei's body was successfully taken away? Or is it the female cultivator who has Yingluo's Neimei's body? kick in?"
Yu Qingyi suppressed the coldness in his eyes and said slowly:
"This is a lot of questions, and I only answer one, six."
6?
Only 6 are needed, but at least 10 are deployed in Luoyue City.
Considering that there are still some foreign sects who were originally arranged around the Qingyun Territory, they did not enter the Qingyun Territory this time; there are also some who died in advance...
hiss.
In order to plot the Qingyun Territory, the Demonic Cultivator's layout is not small, and the plot is not too far-reaching.
The cost is enough.
As for himself, it was obvious that he had become an inconspicuous little piece in this chess game.
"Even if you know that Yu Lingchun is Yingluo's charming body, how can you be sure that I am the mastermind behind it?" Yu Qingyi asked with narrowed eyes.
How to know?
Chen Ping sneered:
"Isn't it obvious? Who sent Yu Lingchun to me? And who is pretending to be dead?"
"It's you, Yu Qingyi."
"Of course, this is not absolute. Until I went to the Scripture Collection Pavilion of Lingxiao Sect."
"I learned there that by using this method to seize the body, if you want to successfully seize the body, it is best to make the person whose body is taken away from you have a blood relationship with you. If not, it is best to let the female cultivator be with you. I have a blood connection, so that I can ensure that I can better complete the body seizing, and I can make better use of this body after seizing the body."
"At this point, won't everything be revealed?"
Yu Qingyi closed his eyes.
He let out a long sigh:
"In the twenty-year chess game, one mistake was made and every step was leaked."
"So, now that we know Yingluo Neimei's body, we must know how Yu Lingchun's frozen physique changes after it is thawed? And then we can guess when is the time for me to take action? Have you been waiting for this time?"
Indeed.
After knowing Yingluo's inner charm, Chen Ping took away the jade pendant that gave birth to the acquired inner charm that he gave to Yu Lingchun by mistake (it was obtained from Murong Wan, and the inner charm spawned was not Yingluo's inner charm). bodies, different values).
It was to avoid the possibility that one day the secret technique on Yu Lingchun's body would be lifted by the person who cast the secret technique, and after she showed her true state, Chen Ping would mistakenly think that the jade pendant was working.
All these actions were carried out quietly, and Yu Lingchun herself was not aware of it.
Even when Yu Lingchun found that she was more coquettish, it was only due to her increasing 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.
I know the decisive moment is coming.
Chen Ping did not answer Yu Qingyi, but asked:
"I would like to know how you can be so cruel as to use your granddaughter as bait, letting her ruin your own sex for nothing.
Life. "
What kind of person could actually do such a thing?
Demonic cultivators would not easily attack their own relatives.
Hearing this, Yu Qingyi's eyes suddenly turned cold, his face turned livid, his veins popped out, and he said sternly:
"How can I be ruthless? Why can't I be ruthless? I practiced Qi at the age of thirteen, and reached the ninth level of Qi training at the age of twenty-five. How majestic and high-spirited was I back then? Who would dare to disrespect me when they see me? A genius?"
"But can you imagine? In the next fifty years, I couldn't make any progress and was stuck at the ninth level of Qi training. Do you know how uncomfortable this feeling is? Do you know how many glares I have endured? Even Do you dare to feel the suffocating despair of being kicked out of the school?"
Yu Qingyi was almost heartbroken.
After a while of roaring, he regained some composure and said slowly:
"Fortunately, during my travels that year, I met my master. He told me that there was a way for me to break through the qi training realm and enter the foundation building realm. I could even be promoted to the third level of foundation building all at once."
"The only disadvantage is that this method is extremely harmful to the physical body. The foundation will be completely damaged. Once you enter the foundation building, you will not be able to make any progress for the rest of your life. Moreover, your lifespan is only half of that of a normal foundation building."
"But isn't this better than spending the rest of my life in the Qi Refining Period? Of course I want to give it a try."
"Master saw that I was determined and told me that although my physical body was completely damaged, he had a way to seize it. As long as I followed his method, I could also occupy a brand new body, break through the shackles, and pursue the path to immortality again. "
"You say, can I not do such a thing?"
"After I learned about this method, I worshiped Master as my teacher without hesitation, hurried back to my hometown, and chose Yu Lingchun."
"Haha, this girl has quite a lot of talent. She has already started to feel Qi at the age of six. It is only a matter of time before she becomes an immortal cultivator."
"I took her to the Yingluo Domain, where I gave her the secret technique of Yingluo's charming body according to the method given by Master, and then imprisoned her."
"I have been waiting for the day when Master will give orders."
"The road of life, who doesn't care for himself? What's wrong with me?"
"Without my guidance, this girl will be a mortal all her life, living in a small village, living for more than thirty or forty years and then dying in labor, without being able to see the slightest bit of beauty outside."
"And I let her see the brilliance of the outside world, and let her experience the joy of practice. She...can't blame me, how can she...blame me."
Chen Ping couldn't help but laugh.
What kind of bullshit theory is this?
Calculating his own granddaughter step by step, he does not regard his granddaughter's life as fate, but as a tool to extend his life.
Finally, do you want to ask for your granddaughter’s forgiveness?
It's just that this guy hides it so deeply.
For so many years, this guy has always been what others call a chivalrous person.
Underneath the words of benevolence and righteousness, there is all filthiness.
"So, you also erased Yu Lingchun's memory, right?" Chen Ping said calmly.
By now, he has calmed down a lot and calmly looked at the conspiracies in front of him.
"To be precise, it's my master. I don't have such ability." Yu Qingyi said as if he was extremely tired:
"Only by Yu Lingchun completely forgetting the memory of her trip to the Yingluo Realm can I keep my plans over the years hidden. As for her lack of and blurred memory of her hometown, it's just because she was implicated."
In other words, the memory has been wiped too much.
Chen Ping felt sorry for Yu Lingchun. His own grandfather was the one who wanted to kill him:
"How long can Yu Lingchun live?"
In the Sutra Pavilion, Chen Ping knew that this matter would also be very harmful to the charming female cultivator Yingluo.
However, the degree of this harm is not uniform. It is closely related to the secret technique used and the skill of the caster.
Depends on many factors.
"From her body
Counting from the day the secret technique is unfrozen, you can still live for twenty years. "Yu Qingyi's mouth trembled.
Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat.
There was a spreading pain.
He took a deep breath and asked sternly:
"If 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 targeting me?"
He actually had doubts in his mind.
In terms of talent, he is definitely not a genius, and his appearance is not the kind that can make people fall in love with him at a glance. At most, he is above average.
Why was it chosen?
Yu Qingyi smiled jokingly:
"Heh, you only have yourself to blame."
"I originally lurked in the Qingyun Sect's Cultivation City in accordance with Master's request. I originally wanted to send that girl to the Qingyun Sect so that I could get in touch with the talented disciples of the sect. With the girl's beauty, I never worried about whether she would There will be a genius who falls in love with her, and that is the most suitable person to take over."
"But I didn't wait for you. Before I could officially enter the Qingyun Sect, a battle broke out. I had to take Yu Lingchun back to Lianyun City again."
"I took great precautions to prevent the girl from contacting the outside world to prevent him from falling in love with the worthless monk. But who would have known that when you moved next door to me, that girl would develop feelings for you."
"You said, if you don't choose, who will you choose?"
Chen Ping's scalp was numb.
Very girly.
At the beginning, I was thinking about seeking stability, so I chose Yu Qingyi as my neighbor.
For this reason, the rent for half a low-grade spirit stone must be paid every month.
Unexpectedly, this was the beginning of being plotted against me.
Chen Ping finally figured out why Yu Qingyi kept Yu Lingchun in the house all year round, protecting her like a flower in a greenhouse and preventing her from contacting the outside world.
It stands to reason that as an old man, Yu Qingyi should know very well that he cannot protect Yu Lingchun for the rest of his life. This is different from Chen Ping. Yu Qingyi should experience Yu Lingchun's ability to survive alone.
But it just didn’t happen.
It turns out that she was just in her prime of life and fell in love with other male cultivators.
So that everything can proceed according to his Yu Qingyi's design, including his granddaughter's Taoist companion.
And I was the surprise factor.
This... is too shameful.
Before Chen Ping could think about it, Yu Qingyi seemed to have opened up the conversation. He no longer cared about the question-and-answer mode of fair dialogue and continued:
"Originally, I regretted it very much. But slowly, I realized that you are not a simple boy, and you may also be a good candidate to seize your body."
"Just because he resisted Liu Wei's attack when he was repairing the city wall?" Chen Ping was stunned. He really didn't expect that he would be outstanding in public.
"This is just one of them."
"When you killed the master, the city defense asked me to go with you to investigate the cause of Qi Jianglun's death. Although the scene was burned to a disgrace, I still captured the traces of the Breeze Nine Swords at the scene. Others may not know it. , but I know that those are the traces of the 8th style of Breeze Nine Swords. I will never forget my shock at that time."
"Before this, I was the best monk in Breeze Nine Swords in the entire Lianyun City, and I had only learned the seventh form. How could someone who can practice the eighth form be mediocre? I have always dreamed of finding someone like this. 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 Ning Mansion."
"I conclude that your progress in cultivation was slow because you never got the opportunity before. But after leaving Ning Mansion, you obviously got a great opportunity that no one knows about."
"But if you are not talented enough, no matter how great the opportunity is, you will not be able to practice Breeze Nine Swords to the eighth form, right?"
"Let me ask, a person with pretty good talent, but not an absolute genius will not attract attention; as a casual cultivator, he has little experience and cannot recognize Yingluo's charming body; he is low-key and cautious, and can survive every civil strife; and But that girl Yu Lingchun secretly promised her heart. This
If such a person is not the target of robbery, is there anything better? "
Chen Ping's whole body was cold.
He admitted that he had done nothing wrong throughout the whole process.
Even cautious enough.
But he was still plotted by this old guy in his chess game.
Perhaps, this world itself is so dangerous.
I am still lucky to be sober today. What about Leng Yueming? What about the other dozen monks whose homes have been taken away from them or who will soon have their homes taken away from them?
Cultivation is never easy.
"Going back to the question just now, is it the demonic cultivator who seizes the body or the female cultivator with Yingluo's charming body that affects the fog formation?" Chen Ping took advantage of Yu Qingyi's talkative mood and calmly asked asked.
There is not much information he can exchange with Yu Qingyi, but he still has many questions to ask Yu Qingyi.
You have to collect as much information as possible.
Unexpectedly, Yu Qingyi, who was originally talking eloquently, came back to his senses in an instant and said coldly:
"It's better to change one by one. It's your turn to answer."
"The fact that you are 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 and did not beat around the bush, even with a sense of pride:
"The demon cultivator after his body was taken away. In other words, I can also participate in this plan."
"How did you discover that there was something wrong with Bian Liang? He probably didn't do anything extraordinary."
Bian Liang did not do anything extraordinary.
But Chen Ping was used to being cautious.
Since leaving the neighborhood of Xia Houfeng, Chen Ping has habitually released the Nine Nether Colorful Cicadas to monitor the neighborhood.
Then they monitored Bian Liang silently poisoning himself with soul-eroding poison, letting a colorless and odorless elixir powder float into the air and flow through Chen Ping's house, especially when he went out to the outer courtyard and Chen Ping. The time for peaceful communication was the time for him to poison.
This poison is colorless and odorless, and it is a slow poison. It takes many years to weaken the soul 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 unexpectedly discovered that the 'Detox Pill' could actually detoxify this kind of poison.
Thinking that when a person's soul is weak, it is the most favorable time to be taken away from him, Chen Ping subconsciously felt that Bian Liang's behavior 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 take advantage of the trick, and asked Ning Xiaoqi for a pill that pretended to weaken the soul, making Bian Liang think that he had succeeded.
At this time, the Nine Nether Colorful Cicada flew back and conveyed a message to Chen Ping two or three miles away.
The fact that it didn't fly close meant that there was no third party outside and no other dangers were found.
Yu Qingyi was also keenly aware of Jiuyou Colorful Cicada, and said expressionlessly:
"So, the discovery of Bian Liang is the result of that beast?"
Chen Ping asked Jiuyou Colorful Cicada to continue patrolling.
Looking back:
"In comparison, he is just a beast, but you are the real beast."
"One more question, where is the formation eye of the fog formation?"
"Eye of formation?" Yu Qingyi laughed loudly, and immediately stirred up his robe, and wisps of black energy escaped from the cuffs:
"I have no questions, why should I answer you? Hahaha, come on, let me see your power."
"You may still be wondering. You can only seize the body from top to bottom. You have built a five-level foundation, and I have built a three-level foundation. How can we complete the body seizing? Hahahaha, let you see what the Demon Lord has given me. strength."
"Blood Servant, come out."
Chen Pingyuan had been silently waiting for the return of Jiuyou Colorful Cicada. Now that he had arrived, he was ready to go.
The moment Yu Qingyi stirred up the robe, he retreated hundreds of feet at the same time.
…This old guy is cunning enough and doesn’t even give him a chance for a sneak attack.
While Chen Ping retreated, he quickly put on layers of defense means in a fraction of a breath.
The next second, he took out the mother-of-pearl dragon that had been hidden in his sleeve with one hand.
Since you want to kill.
We must use the strongest method from the very beginning.
Hundreds of feet away, Yu Qingyi's face was ferocious, and traces of blood and tears poured out of his eyes. The black pupils of his eyes disappeared, leaving only white eyeballs, and his voice became extremely scary:
"Hahahaha, I want to see what you can do? Kill the green light sword on the ninth level of foundation building? Hahahaha, you are weak, you are really too weak."
"I, Yu Qingyi, a golden elixir monk."
Following Yu Qingyi's last roar, four waves of black energy surged out of his sleeves and quickly condensed into four blood warriors.
Standing separately around Yu Qingyi.
The Blood Warrior's body was dark red, like a human body that had been burned by fire. The vermilion blood rolled on his body like writhing maggots, and his appearance was terrifying.
Then, the Blood Warrior's sunken eyes fired out a huge pillar of blood, shooting straight towards Yu Qingyi.
The next moment, it was connected with the blood and tears flowing from Yu Qingyi's eyes.
The white eyes were instantly flooded with dark red blood.
"Hahahaha, it's really strong. Master said that once the spell is cast, it can only last for one 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, and it's enough for me to seize it. Give it up."
"Is this the golden elixir? Hahahaha."
Chen Ping's scalp was numb.
Know that you have met a real opponent.
He didn't waste a second. While guarding against the possible attacks from the Blood Warrior, he silently recited the mantra and summoned the 'Green Cocktail and Mother Jiao'.
"...Green Cockroach Dragon, help me fight."
Chen Ping roared violently, and after reciting the mantra, he injected spiritual power and threw out the 'green clam, mother-in-law, and talisman' with one hand.
The talisman flew in the air.
In an instant, a pair of mother and child dragons soared out of the talisman, "Ang~" and roared twice. The mother dragon glanced at Chen Ping, then turned its head suddenly, its long beards flying in the wind, and plunged towards Yu Qingyi.
Waves of pressure.
Chen Ping, who was a hundred feet away, couldn't help but mobilize his spiritual power to resist the unbearable pressure, but even so, he still felt that it was a little difficult to breathe.
What a strong strength.
Chen Ping suddenly retreated tens of feet back. In the battle of Jin Dan, it was important to save his life.
In the sky, the little dragon glanced at Chen Ping who was retreating violently. Not knowing why, he turned around and followed the figure of the mother dragon, rushing towards Yu Qingyi.
"Boom~"
There was a loud noise, and the light of two cyan dragons instantly wrapped around the blood-red Yu Qingyi.
At this moment, Yu Qingyi was already like a blood warrior, while the original four blood warriors had completely dried up and fell to the ground like mummies.
"Hahaha..." Yu Qingyi, who was in a rage, had not had time to enjoy the pleasure brought by the sudden surge in cultivation. His wild laughter stopped abruptly. The last word "haha" was only half spoken, and he immediately used his strongest shield to greet the dragon. .
Yu Qingyi was shocked.
He originally thought that Chen Ping's strongest method was to kill the green light sword that was on the ninth level of the foundation.
Never thought that I would return this talisman?
Golden elixir strength?
Where did Chen Ping, a first-level casual cultivator, get such a precious treasure?
"not good."
"Bang~" Yu Qingyi was hit by a green light ejected by the dragon and immediately flew backwards several dozen feet.
He suddenly felt that less than half of his life had passed away.
Coughing in my heart.
Could it be that the plan to seize the body that had been planned for more than 20 years failed at the last moment?
Yu Qingyi was filled with unwillingness. During the process of flying upside down, he once again used a high-level defensive magic weapon after experiencing many battles.
"Zizzizi~"
However, the defensive magic weapon had not yet fully exerted its power. As the dragon swept past, it scraped against the spiritual scales and was immediately burned by the green flames.
Yu Qingyi's heart was filled with fear.
This is a talisman with the second and third levels of the golden elixir, which is far higher than the strength of my own golden elixir realm.
He knew very well that he had used the Blood Warrior Technique to forcibly elevate himself from the third level of foundation building to the realm of golden elixir, but that was a fake golden elixir, or in other words, 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 Dzogchen foundation building, this fake golden elixir can completely defeat it.
Even though the other party was just a monk who had just advanced to Jindan, he let go of his body with a completely abandoned body and still had a chance.
But he had never thought that Chen Ping had such a powerful rune.
"Blood."
He yelled, and the blood vessels on the body burst suddenly, and countless blood splashed out, using the blood servant as a line, and quickly set up a blood network.
But in the next second, I saw the mother -in -law dragons rising from the sky, and then dived down, opened the blood basin, covered with cold light and densely, and "Papa" made a burst of burst. The blood manga suddenly broke.
Yu Qingyi's vitality faded a half again.
"Pah, pah, pah"
Yu Qingyi's magic weapon and Fu Yan were thrown out without money. On the naked arm, the dark red blue tendons stunned, like earthworms on the skin, the body was filled with black gas, and the sweat of beans rolled down the twisted cheeks.
The mother -in -law's dragon did not give Yu Qingyi any resistance time. Shuanglong crossed the flight, surrounding Yu Qingyi to pull out a blue light and shadow.
The crushing trend in the realm made all the magic weapons and runes of Yu Qingyi eventually empty.
"Ang ~ Ang ~" Long Ming sounded the sky.
"Tear ~"
A dragon slipped, and Yu Qingyi disappeared.
Yu Qingyi's face was ash, like falling in the ice cellar, he knew that the general trend had gone.
I have worked hard to plan for decades, sacrificing my granddaughter, deviating from my original intention, but after all, I still broke the last pass.
He didn't want to understand that his colleagues were successful. Why did he come to himself, he was going to camp step by step, cautious, and chose a background without background, but eventually failed.
"Chen Ping, then die together." Yu Qingyi shouted, reaching out, a unreal shadow was about to hold Chen Ping outside Baizhang.
"Bang~"
This shadow has not completely extended, and a big sword from the sky caught the blood of Yu Qingyi, who was caught off guard.
Yu Qingyi stretched out his hand, and the big fantasy disappeared. He slowly looked down at the big hole on his body and murmured himself:
"... this is ~ green ~ mang ~ sword?"
"Yu Qingyi, where is the eye? This is your last chance of redeeming." Chen Ping knew that Yu Qingyi had died on the verge of death.
He shouted at him while retreating.
"Bang~"
The mother -in -law was swept away.
The decades of planning finally became empty.
Yu Qingyihara
Chen Ping's mouth twitched, the mother -in -law dragon is too fierce, so you can't leave a trace of remnants to ask ...
The mother -in -law's dragon glanced at the scene domineering, as if to say 'Who else? Then, he tied into the beast skin that was suspended in the air, disappearing.
Fu Bao '一, the ground returned to Chen Ping's hands.
The world is restored to thousands of silence.
Only the sound of snowflakes falls soft and pleasant.
(End of chapter)
