Opening the restriction, Chen Ping walked quickly, entered Haichang City, and headed straight to Fuge Mountain.

Fuge Mountain is the centralized residence of the Chen family.

Chen Ping also has a courtyard with three entrances and three exits in Fuge Mountain.

It's just that his parents passed away in these years, and he has been guarding Lantian Town for a long time, so he has never lived in this villa in Fuge Mountain again.

The Chen family has strict rules, and there have been no incidents of robbery of the mansion or occupation of people's spiritual fields.

Chen Ping returned to the mountain this time for only one purpose.

Go to the training ground of your second uncle Chen Baishan and select the person who will continue the competition in the direct line after more than a month.

Otherwise, the family would still be immersed in the illusion that Chen Hongjie represents his family in the competition!

Of course, if Chen Hongjie was strong enough and capable of winning, Chen Ping wouldn't bother to take action.

Being surrounded by a large group of monks who were once junior monks, making comments and comments, Chen Ping felt a chill just thinking about it.

But reality is reality.

As the fourth elder Chen Yiru could see through at a glance, Chen Hongjie couldn't even pass the test of Chen Xun, so how could he be qualified to shoulder the heavy responsibility.

Chen Ping is determined to keep his status as a direct descendant!

To the north of Fuge Mountain, there is an ancient garden.

Small bridges and flowing water are arranged in an orderly manner.

The stone tables in the pavilion are covered with green bamboos, and the rockeries are lined with exotic trees.

In the pavilion next to the pond, Chen Baishan sat at the head of the table calmly and calmly.

Chen Ping faced him face to face, with one foot resting on a huge peony flower.

"Ping'er, why do you have time to come to my humble home today?"

Chen Baishan said coldly.

Ever since he failed to ask Chen Ping to borrow a spiritual stone last time, he realized his cold nature.

For Qiyang Dan, he raised money everywhere in a cowardly manner.

Although he managed to collect the spiritual stones in the end without having to sell off the store, he still blamed Chen Ping for his disgrace.

"Second uncle."

Chen Ping cupped his hand perfunctorily and said bluntly: "In the family competition in a month's time, I will participate in the battle on behalf of my branch!"

"cough!"

Chen Baishan drank the spiritual juice until the juice splashed all over the floor. He even wondered if he had heard it wrong!

"Ping'er, how can you talk nonsense about this kind of thing?"

Chen Baishan was displeased and glared at him fiercely.

"I'm serious."

Chen Ping twitched the corner of his mouth, and a surging and refined breath rushed towards the other party.

"Qi training...eighth level!"

Chen Baishan stood up suddenly, his eyes widened in shock, and the expression on his face suddenly froze.

A year and a half ago, my nephew was only at the sixth level of Qi training.

It didn't take long before two small steps were broken in a row.

Could it be that like Hongjie, he swallowed a large amount of pills to increase his cultivation?

Yes, that must be the case!

Chen Baishan shook his head and said, "Ping'er, why are you doing this?"

"We are close relatives, we are both prosperous and devastated."

"No matter who represents the lineage in the battle, as long as they can get first place and maintain the position of the direct lineage."

"But in order to anger me and steal the limelight from Hongjie, you did not hesitate to abuse foreign objects. If my elder brother Quanxia knew better, he would definitely blame you for your childish behavior!"

The anger in Chen Ping's eyes flashed away, and he said coldly: "Second uncle, my time is precious. You'd better ask your cousin to come over. The winner is king!"

"You want to compete with Hongjie?"

Chen Baishan's eyebrows were squeezed together, and he was a little angry: "Okay, you wait here for a while. Hongjie is in retreat in the inner courtyard, I'll call him over!"

"father."

At this moment, an imposing, handsome young man leaped over, his movements were agile and he moved smoothly.

The person who came was none other than Chen Hongjie.

He was practicing magic in the backyard, but was disturbed by the movement from the outside world.

Although his cultivation mainly relies on elixirs to advance, he is still at the eighth level of Qi training.

Now, his spiritual consciousness can explore the surrounding area of ​​80 feet, and he can easily hear the second half of the conversation between his father and Chen Ping clearly.

When he heard that Chen Ping was going to compete with him for candidates to participate in the war, he couldn't hold it any longer.

In the past six months, he has improved his "Water Bow Technique" to a minor level, and he has acquired a new, top-quality magic weapon that he can use, and he feels somewhat confident in his heart.

With all the plans, cousin Chen Ping has just advanced to the eighth level of Qi training.

You probably don't even have a solid base, so you dare to openly challenge him?

Chen Hongjie's eyes were sinister and he said coldly: "Cousin, I always thought you were just withdrawn and unreasonable, but I didn't expect you to be so overestimating your abilities!"

"Which is the egg and who is the stone will be clear after one session."

Chen Ping said in an arrogant manner.

"Hongjie, since your cousin is so confident, let's fight him. Whoever wins will represent our lineage in the war!"

Relying on his status as an elder, Chen Baishan said directly.

"Cousin, I'm offended!"

After saying that, Chen Hongjie's palm lit up, and a flash of blue light suddenly appeared, condensing into a six-foot long bow.

Immediately afterwards, a shiny arrow of pure water was automatically generated at the bowstring.

Chen Hongjie opened his arms and aimed his bow and arrow at Chen Ping.

"How dare you tell the truth!"

Seeing Chen Ping still stepping on the spirit flower with an expressionless face and not moving at all, Chen Hongjie couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and said angrily.

With a "whoosh" sound, the bow and arrow left the bowstring at the next moment, sweeping a trace of cold momentum and heading straight into Chen Ping's chest.

Slow, too slow.

And not only is it slow, the power of this water bow technique is also too weak to be attacked by Chen Ping.

Chen Ping snorted disdainfully, turned his sleeves half a circle, and casually threw out a few flexible fire snakes, intercepting the water arrows that were shooting at him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There was a dull sound as if a fire was being put out.

The water arrow broke apart inch by inch and dissipated invisible.

"What!"

Chen Hongjie's confident demeanor quickly faded, and his face was full of surprise.

The power of the five elements is mutually reinforcing and inhibiting each other.

Water can extinguish fire. According to common sense, under the premise of the same level, Chen Hongjie, who practices water-based exercises, has a slight advantage.

But the actual situation has verified that the restraint relationship between the attributes of the five elements is only relative.

When there is a qualitative difference in the levels of attributes, fire can also scatter water!

"You lost."

Among the fire snakes controlled by Chen Ping with his spiritual thoughts, in addition to the few that were destroyed by water arrows, another one passed through the pond and tightly wrapped around Chen Hongjie's neck artery. It spread its claws and fangs, showing its fierce look!

"Ping'er, keep your hands!"

Chen Baishan screamed and shouted, fearing that Chen Ping would kill his son out of an unexpected thought.

"snort!"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and recalled the fire snake spiritual power.

This is Fuge Mountain, so of course it is impossible for him to ignore the family's prohibition and go on a killing spree.

What's more, Chen Hongjie is his cousin after all.

The reason for the dispute between the two families was simply over who would participate in the competition, and it would not lead to a fight that would lead to a fight between the two.
To be continued...