It's actually this person!

When he first heard the name given by Wu Feihe, Chen Ping's eyes shrank, and a storm arose in his heart.

Feiyaling turned out to be the mortal enemy of the Deng family.

Deng Fengcheng also killed two Yuan Dan Daxiu in this ridge.

Back then, with the help of the Nine Yin Heart Refining Centipede of Lan Yue Sect, the Deng family even attacked Feiyaling.

Unfortunately, it ultimately came to nothing.

There are many reasons for this.

In addition to Feiya Ridge being protected by a level 4 formation, its ridge master Dou Hanhai is a half-step golden elixir with ice spirit roots. He has extremely strong magical powers and is not afraid of the Nine Yin Centipede.

Chen Ping originally planned to find an opportunity to take down Dou Hanhai after he reached the peak of Yuan Dan, and forced him to learn the ice attribute skills, and then handed them over to Jiang Peiling to practice the San Kung Fu again.

Unexpectedly, he had such profound blessings that he stepped into the realm of golden elixir.

If what Xiong Dingtian said was true, his plan was undoubtedly completely ruined.

Even if the golden elixir monk with mutated spiritual roots has just broken through the ranks, his strength is extraordinary.

He was afraid he wouldn't be able to catch a random move.

"Master Wu Pavilion, may I ask how Fellow Daoist Xiong knew about it? Why didn't Lan Yue Pavilion receive the news?"

After Zhou Wuchun muttered a few words, he could not hide the suspicious look on his face.

"It is said that it has been less than three months since Senior Dou's breakthrough, and the sect's intelligence has not yet been collected."

After a pause, Wu Feihe said calmly: "As for how Xiong Dingtian knew it in advance and whether what he said is true, I cannot guarantee it. Everything must be based on the information from Lanyue Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wuchun's expression did not relax at all.

After all, Xiong Dingtian is also a reputable person, and he will never act aimlessly.

Dou Hanhai, the master of Feiyaling, has just condensed the golden elixir, and it will take at least one or two years to retreat and consolidate his realm.

During this period of time, this person will probably not be seen making trouble.

Even where he retreats is extremely confidential.

But looking at the long term, there were originally three evil cultivators in the Shuangcheng sea area.

Now, with the addition of a new one, the evil cultivator's power will surely increase greatly.

Unlike the sects that are separated by walls, the evil cultivator camps are relatively united and often join forces to go out to sea for plunder.

In the near future, the activity of evil cultivators will definitely be far higher than usual, and the entire Yuanyan Islands' twin-city route will be much more dangerous.

If Zhou Wuchun could figure it out, Chen Ping would naturally take it into consideration.

But if you try a few more spiritual ships, the result will be the same, and you will have to bear a lot of risks.

What's more, as long as the evil elixir cultivator doesn't show up in person or encounters the fake elixir cultivator who is good at escaping head-on and barely escapes with his life, he is still very confident.

"You two fellow Taoists should not be overly worried."

Wu Feihe combed his hair and said with relief: "We have two spiritual ships and four Yuandan monks. This power is formidable no matter where it is placed. Among the evil cultivators in the twin cities, they can eat us up in one bite."

There are very few.”

"What Master Wu Pavilion said makes sense."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, cupped his fists at the two of them and said, "Ye will go back to the box on the fourth floor first. If something unexpected happens, Ye will never stand by and watch!"

"Fellow Daoist Ye, please stay on the top floor. There is a third-level spirit gathering array in this area. The cultivation environment is no less than that of third-level spiritual veins."

Zhou Wuchun's expression changed and he invited warmly.

"If I disappear, the juniors who are on my team will be in panic."

Chen Ping said something like a joke, then changed the topic and said to Zhou Wuchun: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, you seem to know the origin of Han Wanshuang?"

"Han girl?"

Zhou Wuchun was startled for a moment and responded: "There is nothing to hide about her background. The senior officials in Xikou City are basically aware of it."

"Girl Han is not a monk from my Xikou sea area. She has been following her brother to practice in Fuyou City."

"Who is Han Wanshuang's brother?"

When he reached the door, Chen Ping stopped and asked inquiringly.

"Friend Han Yelin Han."

Zhou Wuchun's eyes quickly flashed with a strange look, and he chuckled: "Although Taoist friend Han is a casual cultivator in the early stage of Yuan Dan, he is also the Taoist companion of Qiao Niangnuo. Ahem, to be precise, he is a Taoist companion.

First, Daoyou Ye, if not necessary, will still sell Han Yatou to save some face."

"Pretty sissy?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows. He had searched for this person's general information in Deng Shunqi's memory.

Pretty Woman is obviously not a serious name, but the nickname of a female cultivator.

This woman is one of the five fake elixir monks in Fuyou City. She has a high position and her magical powers are only weaker than those of the few golden elixir ancestors in the city.

The introduction to Han Yelin just now was purely a courtesy from Zhou Wuchun.

To put it nicely, this male cultivator surnamed Han is probably the pretty lady’s guest. To put it worse, it’s just a favored figure.

In this regard, Chen Ping showed no emotion at all.

As long as a strong male cultivator is willing, it is easy to take in several concubines. On the other hand, it seems that it is not strange for a strong female cultivator to marry a group of male concubines.

In the world of cultivation, this situation is too common.

"It seems that we can find an opportunity to have a frank communication with Han Wanshuang."

Chen Ping sneered secretly and thought about it.

If this girl's brother was a fake alchemy monk, he might still treat him with courtesy.

But her brother was just a pretty girl, so this tiger skin was a little too far gone.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, now that my identity has been revealed, do you think it would be convenient to refund the ferry ticket?"

Looking back and smiling, Chen Ping said lightly.

After hearing this, Zhou Wuchun was stunned, and the muscles on his face couldn't help but twitch.

Wu Feihe on the side also bared his teeth and showed a weird look in his eyes.

"Here are 10,000 spiritual stones, which must be enough to pay for fellow Taoist's boat tickets."

Zhou Wuchun threw a storage bag over and said with a smile.

Without blushing or heartbeat, Chen Ping grabbed the storage bag, held it in his hand again, and then disappeared into the passage on the sixth floor.

When high-level monks take a boat, the faction where the spirit ship is located will usually reduce the boat ticket or even give them another remuneration in exchange for shelter.

He asked the Zhou family to retrieve the spirit stone, which was exactly what the question meant, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

…

"Pavilion Master Wu, Fellow Daoist Ye's..."

After Chen Ping left, Zhou Wuchun's eyes narrowed. When he was about to say something in a low voice, he was suddenly interrupted by Wu Feihe.

"That guy is good at concealment, and the strength of his soul is probably no small matter. It's safest for you and me to communicate through sound transmission."

Wu Feihe carefully scanned the surrounding area and transmitted the sound into the secret passage.

"Is the origin of Fellow Daoist Ye credible? Zhou always feels that he is hiding a lot of things."

Zhou Wuchun nodded and said this.

"Regardless of whether he is true or not, that guy signed a real demon contract with me using his essence and blood. Unless he has hidden the golden elixir of cultivation, he will never dare to break the promise."

Wu Feihe said with a slightly proud look, and then said: "Hey, if he is a Jindan monk with ill intentions, how can we still have a safe discussion at this time?"

"What Pavilion Master Wu said is true."

With his eyelids moving slightly, Zhou Wuchun said tentatively: "Should we tell Fellow Daoist Xiong about the identity of Fellow Daoist Ye?"

"Must be notified!"

Wu Feihe raised his eyebrows and said leisurely: "Fellow Daoist Xiong is the number one combat power among the four of us and should be respected."

But she choked back the second half of the sentence.

Xiong Dingtian has a bad temper. Once he discovers that there is an inexplicable addition of a Yuandan classmate on the Slayer, who knows what kind of reaction he will have, so he might as well take the initiative to reveal it.

The cabin is on the fourth floor, and the suite is a secret room.

"The skill of the puppet master is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people!"

Chen Ping raised the corner of his mouth and smiled strangely.

Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun's spiritual consciousness limit is around seven thousand feet.

The sound transmission between the two people was so secretive that to him it was no different than concealing their voices.
To be continued...