The Ni Xing Sect has only five strongholds, including Jinrui Island and four surrounding first-class islands.

The two sects have been at war for decades, and naturally they have a clear understanding of each other's background.

The Jiao Yue launched at full speed, flying low over the waves at a speed close to that of the Yuan Dan monks, and deliberately took a detour, stopping for a moment on each of the four islands.

Therefore, every time they passed an island, two or three Foundation Establishment Elders from Broken Star Sect would lead a dozen Qi training disciples to quietly land on the island and start fighting with the monks from the Defying Star Sect stationed there.

The remaining people rushed towards Jinrui Island non-stop, after all, that was the key place that determined victory or defeat.

In the distance, an arc-shaped and blurry black silhouette came into view. The four Yuan Dan in the box could not sit still anymore, and flew out one after another to stand on the bow of the ship.

"Decades later, this island has changed."

Gathering his magic powers and looking forward, Chen Ping couldn't help but shake his head.

The five-color lighthouse that guided the navigation beacon is still there, but the bustling scene of the hundred-boat race back then is nowhere to be seen.

The huge ferry was deserted, with a few monks wandering around who were preparing to go into the sea to hunt for treasure. The enthusiastic local guide on the shore was also missing.

The negative impact of the Monk's War on the environment is beyond imagination.

Originally, Jinrui Island had the only high-grade market within a radius of 10,000 miles, attracting a large number of foreign monks to the city every year to do business.

However, as the pressure exerted by the Broken Star Gate increases, the cultivators would rather go to farther islands and avoid the war-torn Jinrui Island to avoid being affected by Chiyu.

Without the monks exchanging what they have, Jinruifang City gradually fell into decline and never returned to its past.

If the Broken Star Gate can surround this island for another three to fifty years, there is a high probability that the Counter Star Sect will be defeated without any attack. Of course, the premise is that Jin Zhaoheng's cultivation remains unchanged.

"Brother Chen seems to have practiced in Jinruicheng?"

Seeing Chen Ping express his feelings, Fan Yiqiao's heart moved and he said with a smile.

"Well, Chen was still a minor Qi practitioner at that time."

Chen Ping withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

"Brother Chen, why don't you come to my Shattered Star Sect to practice? It's a pity that Fan doesn't have the chance to fulfill his friendship as a landlord."

Twisting a strand of white beard, Fan Yiqiao pretended to regret.

His current state of mind was not like traveling around the world, but it was also extremely relaxed.

Jin Zhaoheng and Chen Ping can completely solve it on their own. With the help of the three of them, is it possible that the Defying Star Sect still has room for a comeback?

Chen Ping twitched his lips and ignored his nonsense.

Broken Star Gate is more than 100,000 miles away from Haichang. He was at the seventh level of Qi training at that time. I'm afraid he was fed sea fish on the way before he was even halfway there.

Fan Yiqiao asked for trouble and shut up in silence.

"The master of the palace also has some special feelings?"

Chen Ping's thoughts changed and he spoke to Gong Lingshan with a hint of ridicule in his words.

"What did Brother Ping say?"

Hearing this, Gong Lingshan was stunned for a moment, then turned away with a blushing face.

"hey-hey."

After Chen Ping laughed a few times, he stopped entertaining her.

Back then, the first time he heard the name Gong Lingshan came from a piece of gossip told by his guide Bi Danting.

The palace master of Zhaixing Pavilion has a close friendship with Mu Yi, the alchemy master of the Immortal Seeking Alliance.

Chen Ping naturally knew that the relationship between the two was far from the level of mutual agreement, because he later found out that he was straight.

"Hey, what does he mean?"

Gong Lingshan secretly tilted her beautiful eyes, and her thoughts were mixed.

Mu Yi is actually not dead, but is still alive and well.

The Ni Xing Sect needed him to refine the Foundation Building Pill. Apart from being banned from the Quan Yuan Blessed Land and losing his freedom, in other aspects he was treated with courtesy and kindness based on the direct elders of the Jin family.

The Ni Xing Sect is bound to be destroyed this time, should we help to rescue him?

But Chen Ping is not a generous man, and his future path is closely dependent on him. If he saves Mu Yi at the cost of offending him, it will be totally worth the loss.

"Fellow Taoist Murong is proficient in alchemy. I am going to invite him to join my family's alchemy hall."

Suddenly, Chen Ping raised his eyelids and said expressionlessly.

"Brother Ping cherishes his talents so much that Lingshan admires him endlessly."

Gong Lingshan smiled calmly, and a trace of surprise flashed in her heart. How did he get the news that Mu Yi had not yet died?

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with the obedience she showed.

Over the years, the intelligence system of the Enshrining Hall has become increasingly perfect. He specifically asked him to pay attention to Jinrui Island. There was no way he could hide such information that was not confidential.

As for love rivals, he was quite dismissive.

Mu Yi is a foundation-building monk, so why is he qualified to be compared with him?

What's more, he didn't have any affection for Gong Lingshan.

If the two of them were separated from each other, they would be killed together.

However, Gong Lingshan is a smart woman, and Chen Ping believes that she will not choose the wrong path.

"Huhu"

As it approached the ferry, the Haoyue took off, causing strong winds and glowing rays of light.

When several Qi-training monks on the beach saw this scene, they were all frightened to death, their legs were trembling, and they were unable to stand firm on the spot.

When the huge ship above their heads disappeared in an instant, everyone could no longer control it and ran for their lives in panic.

The ferry was three hundred miles away from Jinrui City, and there were several towns on the way. The Jiao Yue sailed straight towards Huanglong without stopping.

While walking for a cup of tea, dozens of miles away, in the white light, sections of the huge city wall were clearly visible.

Runes of various colors and sizes are floating on the wall, and even from a distance, you can still see their astonishing aura.

Chen Ping squinted his eyes and looked at the city wall, his eyes flashing rapidly several times.

As far as he knew, the Ni Xing Sect had deployed two level three formations in Jinrui City, the Ksitigarbha Ten Thousand Blades Formation and the Sky Stone Giant Rock Formation.

The former is an inheritance from the ancestors of the Jin family, while the latter is a newly purchased formation after the sect was established.

The two magic formations, one for attack and one for defense, operate regardless of losses. Even Yuandan monks cannot forcefully break through at will.

"Just leave the formation of Jinruicheng to Fang. You Daoyou Chen, Old Man Fan only need to kill Jin Zhaoheng as soon as possible, and the outcome of this battle will be completely determined."

Fang Chuwu's eyes were fixed on the city wall and he said solemnly.

"Fellow Daoist Fang is actually a secret formation master, which is disrespectful and disrespectful."

Chen Ping glanced away and said in surprise.

Any monk who has a skill to accompany him is worth his effort to make friends with.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I commend you. Fang's array talent is average to the extreme. He has only scratched the surface after a hundred years of immersion, but he can handle two level three formations in a short period of time."

Fang Chuwu said modestly, but his face showed a hint of contentment.

Hearing these words, Chen Ping was really speechless.

After a second thought, he remembered the Formation-Breaking Immortal Thunder Technique in the Golden Pearl Space.

After taking out the fourth level of the Taiyiyan Divine Technique, the next target for exchange will be this technique.

He has never done much research on battle tactics, so when he encounters this kind of situation, it becomes extremely difficult.

When Jinrui City was in sight, the speed of the Jiaoyue skyrocketed again. The huge oar flapped fiercely and rushed down like a flying arrow. He wanted to take advantage of the gap where the monks who were defending the city had no time to react and break into the city unprepared.

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"No, there's an enemy attack!"

The defense force of Jinrui City was not just a display. Before the Moonship could get close to the city wall, a loud shout of shock and anger suddenly resounded all around.

Then, I saw two Foundation-Building Dzogchen monks in the fortress opening their mouths at the same time and spitting out a shiny black bead.

The ball turned tremblingly and shot towards the ground. After a flash, it was embedded in the grooves of the two hollow holes.

Then, the two of them made a gesture at the same time, and an overwhelming buzzing sound immediately spread throughout the city.

In the blink of an eye, streams of yellow clouds emerged from various corners of the wall, rippling into the air in waves.

In an instant, with the round bead as the center, the giant sky stone formation was activated.

Groups of rich earth spiritual power exploded into the sky, and then rotated rapidly under the influence of the forbidden power. The city wall was raised several times out of thin air, as if it was about to pierce the sky in the next moment, and its thickness also expanded a lot.

Golden-yellow stones are crawling all over it, and the runes on the surface are shining brightly.

The Jiaoyue was caught off guard and collided with it. There was a muffled "bang" sound, and the ship's hull suddenly turned over under the huge force of the shock. It was like a small canoe in a tsunami. It was blown away by the waves for more than ten years.

For a while, it wasn't until Fan Yiqiao flicked his hands a few times with an ugly look on his face that he transformed into a few big hands, which were able to stabilize the spiritual ship.

But the city wall remained motionless, only dimming an insignificant ray of brilliance.
To be continued...