"Where's Yun'er?"

Chen Ping frowned. He had just flown over the enshrinement hall, but he didn't notice Xue Yun's aura. Now, she was not at the top of Fuge Mountain. Could it be that she was sitting in the family treasure house on the mountainside?

Doing the math, he had previously ordered Chen Dieyu to stay in charge of the treasure house for six years, which had already expired.

According to each foundation-building monk's cycle of three years, Xue Yun should be carrying out the task now.

With a thought, he headed down the mountain, and sure enough, he saw Xue Yun in the treasure house.

After sending a message, Xue Yun, who was closing his eyes to rest his mind, suddenly opened his eyes, with a look of surprise in his beautiful eyes.

I saw her waving her hand softly, and some scattered streams of light flew out in front of her.

The bronze mirror, spiritual wood eyebrow pencil, rouge gouache, jade hairpin, etc. are all items from my daughter’s house.

After dressing up carefully and changing into a new lavender fairy dress, Xue Yun just hurriedly flew out of the treasure house and rushed to the top of the mountain.

"This girl."

Chen Ping smiled, leaving Ye Mofan beside him puzzled.

His consciousness is pervasive, and Xue Yun's every move is under surveillance.

The spring has just begun, and the beautiful scenery of the undulating mountains is certainly not something that outsiders can appreciate.

"Hiraro!"

The foundation-building monk escaped extremely fast. In just a dozen breaths, a beautiful figure flew down on the wind and flew into Chen Ping's arms without any scruples.

"What are you doing? It's not like we haven't seen him in thirty years."

Chen Ping stroked the beauty's hair and laughed softly.

"It's Yun'er who's rude."

Xue Yun quickly adjusted her mood and reluctantly separated from Ping Lang by half a foot.

Look at the remaining red clouds on her earlobes, it's really moving.

"This is my newly recruited first-class guest, Ye Mofan."

Chen Ping smiled and formally introduced the two of them: "Ye Keqing, she is my Taoist companion Xue Yun, the ninth elder of my clan, and the monk in charge of the worship hall."

"Ye Dao is friendly."

Xue Yun bowed her head and said gently.

"I have met Xue Xianzi."

Ye Mofan didn't dare to be casual, he cupped his hands and said with some restraint.

He looked at Chen Ping and thought to himself: "Fellow Taoist Chen has hidden it well enough. He has never mentioned that he has a Taoist companion, and that he is still in the foundation-building stage."

The key is that this woman also serves as the deacon of the worship hall and will be his immediate boss for decades to come.

Therefore, Ye Mofan couldn't help but lower his posture a lot.

"Chen Ping, how can you bring an outsider into the family's forbidden area?"

At this moment, a beautiful female cultivator walked towards him, stared at Ye Mofan unkindly, and said in a cold voice.

Chen Ping looked at her calmly. This woman was his old neighbor, the Eighth Elder Chen Dieyu.

"Seventh Elder has nothing to say?"

Chen Dieyu snorted and said reluctantly.

She had just been practicing a secret technique when she noticed Xue Yun's aura approaching quickly, so she came out to take a look.

At first glance, I noticed three more people in the valley.

Chen Ping, who has not returned for several years, Xue Yun, who is in charge of the treasure house, and a strange monk who is in the early stage of foundation building, are talking and laughing, which is very lively.

"I need to explain to you what this elder is doing?"

Chen Ping said with incomparable indifference, without even a look of serious expression.

Chen Dieyu's current aggressiveness is nothing more than taking advantage of the power of Chen Xingchao and his wife to straighten her back again.

"Ping'er is back?"

Following that, Chen Yiru and Chen Tong arrived one after another and said happily.

Chen Ping nodded to the two of them, without saying too much, and instead turned his gaze to the east of the valley.

There, two monks, a man and a woman, walked slowly and hand in hand.

The man is six feet tall, with a pair of piercing tiger eyes; the woman has snow-white skin, a dignified appearance, and shiny black hair, which is tied up high. Judging from her cultivation, she probably looks like she is in the middle stage of foundation building.

These two people were Chen Xingchao and his wife, whom they had not seen for more than ten years.

"Have you practiced some kind of powerful lightning technique?"

Chen Ping squinted his eyes slightly, and saw that the purple spots all over Chen Xingchao's face became more intense in color, as if they were engraved with thunder and lightning runes, and the faint dark light kept flickering.

"Chen Ping!"

"Brother Ping!"

Then, Chen Mu Nian and Chen Zhoukang appeared one after the other.

At this moment, all the foundation builders hidden at the top of the mountain, except for the great elder Chen Xiangwen, arrived.

"Nine foundation builders!"

Ye Mofan swallowed, his eyes filled with shock.

what's the situation!

It is said that the Chen family and the Meng family are old enemies. Their strength is almost the same and neither can do anything to the other.

But looking at it this way, does the Meng family deserve to be enemies of the Chen family?

Even if he catches up with the Yu family who previously surrendered to him on Hongsha Island, it seems that there won't be enough for them to kill.

For a time, in a strange atmosphere, the nine foundation builders on the field, except Ye Mofan, formed three very clear factions.

One party was headed by Chen Xingchao and included Hui Qiuyan, Chen Dieyu and Chen Munian.

On the other side are Chen Ping, Xue Yun, and Chen Yiru.

The third faction has the smallest number of people, with only two people, Chen Tong and Chen Zhoukang.

"The Chen family is not peaceful either."

Looking at everyone's positions, Ye Mofan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

He originally thought that Chen Ping had the strength to kill Ye Chenlong instantly and had already sorted out the family.

But the real situation seemed to be far more complicated than he guessed.

Especially the monk with the vision of thunder and lightning on his face, his aura was so terrifying that he forced him to resist with all his strength, and he could hardly keep his mind.

"Chen Ping."

Chen Xingchao looked straight in the eyes and simply said two words.

"What advice does the third elder have?"

Chen Ping cupped his hands and said tit for tat.

"Is the later stage of foundation building where your confidence lies?"

Chen Xingchao said solemnly, his eyebrows standing upright, full of evil spirit.

"Your feeling is correct. This elder has indeed advanced to the later stage."

Chen Ping smiled and admitted happily.

That's right, he deliberately leaked a trace of mana fluctuations.

If he had the intention to hide it, Chen Xingchao would not be able to detect his cultivation.

"What, Ping'er, you've been out for three years and made another breakthrough?"

"How old is he? He is in his fifties and in the late stage of foundation building?"

"Chen Ping is only a middle-grade spiritual root, but his cultivation speed is comparable to that of an earth spiritual root. He must have many adventures."

All the foundation builders took a breath of cold air and fell into a daze. It took a long time to come back to their senses.

Three years ago, Chen Ping announced that he had broken through to the mid-term level when he left.

How can we break common sense and take another big step forward?

Chen Tong and Chen Munian were even more jealous in unison.

You must know that after the foundation building period, even if there is a suitable pill to swallow, it often takes a huge amount of time to accumulate before a breakthrough can be achieved naturally.

Just like the two of them, they were stuck in the middle stage for decades, making no progress in their cultivation, and were surpassed by their juniors who also had middle-grade spiritual roots.

The taste of this is really only known by oneself.

"As a junior, you are very good."
To be continued...