Just copy the words of Tianqiong Vine and use it for your own use. What Chen Ping did is watertight.

After hearing this, Feng Tianyu didn't show any horror.

After being silent for a while, he pointed one finger to the center of his eyebrows.

Immediately, a beam of star-like purple light covered his eyes, and scattered dots of colorful light, making the whole person look extremely magical.

While Feng Tianyu was performing the technique, Chen Ping couldn't take his eyes away.

The next moment, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Feng Tianyu was seen facing the direction of the fleet, with purple energy overflowing in his pupils.

After a while, Chen Ping vaguely saw a figure in his eyes. ??

It was actually Gu Sixian walking around on the deck!

The magical power of the first life of Bitter Spirit Root, the art of looking at Qi!

Chen Ping felt a little disturbed in his heart.

On the surface, the art of looking at energy sounds similar to the eye art, which can detect the breath of living beings.

But since it is the natal magical power of the bitter spirit root, this technique should not be as simple as having a single effect.

Moreover, their location was a full fifteen hundred miles away from Gu Sixian.

It is really incredible that the art of looking for energy can find the target across thousands of miles!

"I don't know how much this method is inferior to the treasure secret technique."

Chen Ping thought about it, holding his breath and trying not to disturb Feng Tianyu's spell.

…

After about a dozen breaths.

"I'm sorry for the offence. Brother Chen, did you sense it wrong? Sect Leader Gu has pure human energy."

Turning his face slightly, Feng Tianyu said suspiciously.

"Absolutely...impossible!"

Bite the bullet, Chen Ping's tone was decisive.

At the same time, his thoughts began to change rapidly.

Could it be that Tian Qiong Vine deliberately deceived him?

Or did Gu Sixian hide deeper or eliminate the alien aura over the decades?

However, no matter what, Chen Ping, who was half deceived, was unable to get off the horse.

I can only pretend to have a profound look on my face.

"Why don't Brother Chen use the secret technique he mastered in his previous life again?"

After pondering for a moment, Feng Tianyu cupped his fists and said.

"Every time I use my secret technique, it consumes a lot of life force. Believe it or not."

Chen Ping sneered slightly and said calmly.

He is just a little fake Danduo She. The most powerful pupil skill he possesses is the Xuanpin. Try a wooden hammer!

"Then let me explore again, little brother."

Looking suspiciously at Chen Ping's face again and again, Feng Tianyu pursed his lips, and the mana in his body suddenly boiled, and was injected into his eyes through his meridians.

In an instant, an even brighter purple light exploded, making it difficult to look directly at.

All matter within a thousand miles radius is clearly displayed.

After Gu Sixian's reflection was slightly blurred, it suddenly collapsed.

A large dark gray net like an intricate tree stem suddenly rose up.

It seems to be alive, twisting and turning in place.

"The source of evil?"

Feng Tianyu's face turned cold and he shouted in a low voice.

"good."

With his hands behind his back, Chen Ping looked calm on the surface, but in fact he was shocked inside.

The source of Yin evil is the origin Qi of high-level Yin evil veins.

It is a hundred times rarer than ordinary evil spirit.

This thing contains huge evil spirit power.

In ancient times, there were monks who found a new way to break through the bottleneck of the great realm with the help of the source of Yin evil, but the effect was actually only a little weaker than the Infant Transformation Pill.

As a result, there are more and more imitators.

However, hidden risks also arise.

The monks who use the source of Yin evil to break through look the same as those of the same level.

But the soul and consciousness have already been greatly affected by this object.

As one's cultivation level increases, one's character will become bloodthirsty and suspicious, and will eventually be controlled by evil spirits and become a murderous body without consciousness.

Briefly described, it is very similar to an external demon entering the body.

Two hundred thousand years ago, a disaster caused by the source of Yin evil broke out in the Fancang Sea area.

The three Golden Elixir Dzogchen teamed up to find a fifth-level Yin evil vein.

And extracted three sources of Yin evil spirits from it.

Moreover, these three people had unexpected luck and became the Nascent Soul together.

Good times don't last long.

The side effects of the evil source occurred simultaneously within just a few decades.

The three great Nascent Souls were all eroded by the Yin evil spirits, and they slaughtered unscrupulously in the sea.

In the midsummer of that year, all life was in ruins.

Thousands of mortals and hundreds of thousands of monks of all levels were poisoned.

Even one of the Nascent Soul Sect was wiped out.

In the end, the major forces in the nearby sea area worked together, and it took several years to kill the three Nascent Souls one by one.

This historical event stained with blood was called "the evil disaster" by later generations.

From then on, when senior monks talked about the source of evil spirits, their expressions would change drastically.

Most sects also list this item as taboo.

In the years that followed, fewer and fewer monks used the source of Yin evil to break through, and they gradually disappeared.

The reason is only the second one.

First of all, the source of Yin evil itself is a rare treasure.

Even the fifth-level Yin evil veins may not be able to evolve into the world.

As for the sixth-level Yin evil veins, I couldn't find a single one in the Fancang sea area.

Also the heaviest

The important point is that with the vigorous publicity of a group of veteran forces in the cultivation world for more than 200,000 years, almost everyone in the high-level cultivators is aware of the side effects of using the source of evil.

So what if I become a Nascent Soul?

Being eroded into the soul by Yin evil means that the countdown to longevity has also entered.

Unless he is a golden elixir monk who has great hatred in his heart and is obsessed with revenge, who would dare to exchange his life for his life.

"Why?"

Chen Ping couldn't figure it out at all.

Although Gu Sixian is despicable and sinister, his Taoist heart is extremely firm.

Why introduce something like this into your body that can kill a thousand enemies but cause a thousand losses to yourself?

Could it be that he is fully confident in resisting Yin Sha's control in the future?

It seems very unlikely.

Otherwise, with his scheming intentions, there is really no reason to refine the source of Yin evil.

…

"I really admire Brother Chen's secrets. If I hadn't used the Zhanqi Qi technique with all my strength, I wouldn't have discovered it at all."

The purple spiritual light released by the spell flickered, and Feng Tianyu sighed in admiration.

"Dzogchen is not necessarily a half-step to becoming a god. Although you are reincarnated with the root of suffering, you still have a long way to go."

Chen Pingping pointed expressionlessly.

"Brother Chen is saying, what about my previous proposal? The golden elixir energy is exchanged every twenty years."

Nodding, the seal in Feng Tianyu's hand dispersed, and the mystery disappeared immediately.

"The monks in the outer sea are indeed the same!"

Chen Ping couldn't help but feel angry when he saw that Feng Tianyu still looked indifferent even after learning about Gu Sixian's abnormality.

However, think about it.

The territory occupied by the Wuxiang Array Sect is vast and boundless.

In his eyes, the cultivation world of the archipelago is worse than a small sea area under his command.

It doesn't matter how the abyss twists and turns, or what conspiracy it plots.

To expect them to be compassionate is simply to think too much.

Only the local human race has an unbreakable affection for the islands and waters.

"Do you think Gu Sixian obtained the source of evil by himself, or was it a deal with the Black Hand of the Abyss?"

Chen Ping had a tough attitude and brought the topic back to the previous topic.

"How can I know the truth?"

Feng Tianyu rubbed the bridge of his nose innocently and said with a wry smile.

He basically had an indifferent attitude towards Gu Sixian's strangeness.

Because no matter how strong Abyss is, it will be difficult to compete with Formation Sect.

So what if Gu Sixian becomes a pawn in the abyss?

How dare he secretly plot to kill the true successor of the Formation Sect?

"Gu Sixian may not have ulterior motives when he summons fellow Taoists to deal with the Qilin Corpse, but we have to be on guard."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said.

"Hehe, Brother Chen is now in the late stage of the Golden Core. I'm afraid that ordinary Yuan Ying in the early stage won't be able to do anything to you."

Touching his chin, Feng Tianyu said with slight compliment.

Chen Ping would not reply to such a direct probing question, and said slowly:

"I can exchange the energy of the golden elixir to you now, but you must first make me grounded."

Then, he sent a message and told the story of how he encountered evil spirits and was blackmailed, and finally had to sacrifice his token to save his life.

Of course, Liang Yingzhuo was deliberately omitted.

Chen Ping's move was to clarify the relationship between Feng Tianyu and Xu Daoqing.

"In the last life, he and I were brothers and sisters, almost like life and death friends. Otherwise, with my mind at that time, how could I have reincarnated in the Wuxiang Formation Sect and informed him of my identity?"

"But I haven't recovered my memory of the two lives yet, and the past is a blur."

"To be honest, I have only met him alone once in this life, and I still can't figure out his attitude."

"People's hearts are fickle, who can predict the outcome?"

After a long silence, Feng Tianyu said with a complicated expression.

"That's all for nothing!"

Chen Ping cursed in his heart because he didn't bother to pay attention to Feng Tianyu's sentimentality.

He just wanted to know whether helping Feng Tianyu cultivate the magical power of the Bitter Spirit Root would become a thorn in Xu Daoqing's side.

Since Fengtian's words are unknown, he should think about himself.

After the abyss calms down, go to the vast and boundless Fancang Sea.

Then he cultivated quietly to Nascent Soul, and if his whereabouts were exposed again, he would have some ability to protect himself.

…

Next, the two exchanged six hundred threads of golden elixir energy.

What Feng Tianyu took out this time was four pieces of fifth-level ore.

For the sake of his previous life, Chen Ping reluctantly accepted it.

He was greedy and wanted to ask for more, but he refused.

Immortal clan puppets must also be nourished by the warmth of the golden elixir.

It is definitely more important than anything else regarding the growth of one's own magical powers.

"By the way, your Qi-gazing technique cannot be practiced by non-Bitter Spirit Root monks?"

Chen Ping pretended to be curious.

"Brother Chen, you possess all kinds of powerful secret techniques. As the saying goes, your skills are not too much, so my little brother's spells are of no use to you."

After being stunned for a moment, Feng Tianyu's eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance.

"Bitter Spirit Root is rare to see. I'm just asking casually. Feng Dao

Don’t take it to heart, friends.”

Chen Ping said with a contemptuous smile.

Just forget it if you don't want to give it up, he doesn't care at all.

Then, his expression became serious and his lips moved up and down.

"Wonderful!"

Feng Tianyu's eyes lit up and he clapped his hands.

"Old Ghost Gu, I also want to trick you!"

A sinister arc appeared at the corner of Chen Ping's mouth.

…

Three large spiritual ships floated on the sea, side by side.

On one of the light white spiritual ships, there was a flag with the words "Landing the Moon" engraved on it.

Obviously, this is the property of Lan Yue Sect.

Late at night, a large box in this spiritual ship was still brightly lit.

At a white jade table, four men sat on either side.

The spiritual tea in the pot is "sizzling" and steaming, accompanied by bursts of spiritual light.

The identities of these four people are all extraordinary.

The true disciples of the Formation Sect are Feng Tianyu, the ancestors of Lan Yue, Gu Sixian, Chu Qingling, and the other one is the newly promoted late Jindan monk, Chen Ping.

Just now, Feng, Chen and others returned hand in hand, which really surprised Gu Sixian.

After all, he hadn't seen this person for a long time.

However, after Gu Sixian thought for a moment, he understood something.

"Fellow Daoist Chen has become very famous in the waters of Nether Fire Sect in recent years. He single-handedly destroyed more than a dozen Yin Spirit armies. He must have gathered the merit points to exchange for the False Treasure Pill."

"It's a pity that Mr. Shu Zhen has not returned from his trip to Tianju Island. Fellow Daoist Chen may be getting impatient."

Smiling harmoniously, Gu Sixian stood up and personally brewed a cup of valuable spiritual tea for Chen Ping.

"No, Chen's mentality has always been very stable."

Chen Ping said calmly.

At the same time, his hidden fear also surged crazily.

I wish I could immediately kill this old Yin man who guessed his intention with just a few words.

"Fellow Daoist Chen's cultivation speed really puts Chu to shame."

After sensing the magic aura on Chen Ping's body again, Chu Qingling said with amusement.

Thinking of his dignified spiritual roots, the golden elixir seeds cultivated by the sect have just reached the middle stage of the golden elixir.

But Chen Ping in front of him, whose background was far inferior to him, actually kept leaving him behind.

But as Chen Ping's reputation grew, his local colleagues basically accepted it as normal.

"If you can't achieve Nascent Soul, what's the use of practicing fast?"

Chen Ping smiled at Chu Qingling and said lightly.

"He's so good at pretending."

Feng Tianyu on the side twitched his face slightly and suppressed his smile.

In fact, Chen Ping's pride seemed very reasonable to him.

This kind of body-taking monk has a high probability of being able to return to his previous state.

The mere Nascent Soul bottleneck will never be able to lock this person down.

"What Master Haichang has done in recent years is worthy of being an example of righteousness. Mr. Shu Zhen personally calls him the General of Suppressing Evil!"

Gu Sixian gave a timely compliment.

Chen Ping killed Yin spirits everywhere and indirectly saved many monks.

These people were naturally grateful to him.

"Excellent."

After taking a sip of tea, Chen Pingpi said with a smile.

The human heart is so wonderful.

It doesn’t matter if you have done all the bad things in the past.

As long as you occasionally do a good deed, the good impression you bring to outsiders will be infinitely magnified.

vice versa.

For example, Liang Yingzhuo.

If one day he kills a few innocent people, no matter how good his previously established reputation is, it will immediately plummet.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Gu found traces of Qilin's corpse?"

After casual greetings, Chen Ping said with a serious expression.

"There were rumors in the Nether Fire Gate sea area that Mo Qilin's corpse was hidden in the army of Yin spirits, but no one saw it with their own eyes."

Nodding, Gu Sixian said cautiously:

"About half a month ago, the spies arranged by Mr. Gu on Wangqin Island sent me a letter, revealing that a fifth-level Black Unicorn Arm appeared on the front battlefield!"

"This corpse led an army of Yin spirits to besiege Wangqin Danzong. Shuixuan Longying was seriously injured after just one encounter."

Hearing this, Chen Ping frowned and said doubtfully:

"If the fifth-level Mo Qilin Arm appears on Wangqin Island, with the strength of the Dan Sect, I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for half a day."

Among the people present, he was the only one who knew the power of Qilin's corpse best.

Even if he advanced to the late stage of Golden Core, he had no chance of fighting against him.

No matter how big or small the Wangqin Danzong is!

In a head-on confrontation, without the assistance of the Jindan Great Monk, the Danzong could not hope to withstand the pressure.

"The several golden elixirs of the Dan Sect are naturally vulnerable."

Gu Sixian sneered unceremoniously, then changed the subject and said:

"But on the way, a woman using the Pipa magic weapon flew out from Wangqin Island. It was that fellow Taoist who barely managed to repel the Qilin Corpse!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Ping's first reaction was that the woman was Guan Ni'er's close relative.

There has been no news from the Pipa girl.

To be able to defeat the Qilin Arm, one must be at least the top half-step fifth level.

It seems that after so many years of practice, Pipa Girl's strength has greatly increased.

"The love of noble clan

The reporting system is so pervasive, don’t you even know that female Taoist friend?”

Chen Ping asked again.

"Although the archipelago is small, there are countless spiritual mountains everywhere. If he is a Jindan cultivator who is determined to avoid the world, Gu may not know it."

"And if it's a fellow Taoist from overseas, then our sect won't be able to collect information in advance."

Gu Sixian explained, and then said sadly:

"Those who can cultivate to that level have a great opportunity. The local Yuanying senior from more than two thousand years ago is a clear proof."

Turning the tea cup in his hand, Chen Ping fell silent.

Liang Yingzhuo successfully gave birth to a baby, and he did not reveal a word to anyone.

This is also the advice of the True Lord.

The weaker the human race on the archipelago, the more unscrupulous the abyss becomes.

Liang Yingzhuo may be able to gain something unexpected by hiding his traces.

"Which fellow Taoists has Gu been in contact with recently?"

Chen Ping said calmly.

"Gu asked several elders from the sect to search around, and they only contacted fellow Daoist Feng nearby. But now that you, Daoist Chen, have reunited unexpectedly, we have a great chance of winning!"

Gu Sixian said enthusiastically: "Shu Zhenjun told me before he left that if Wangqin Island is in crisis, we must rescue him in time."

"By the way, by destroying the Qilin Arm, all fellow Taoists can share a huge amount of battle points together!"

After hearing this, Chen Ping was speechless.

Because there are no merit points displayed for killing the fifth-level zombie clan.

Gu Sixian's wishful thinking may come to nothing.

"Just wait a little longer. Uncle Master will be back in ten and a half months at most."

At this time, Feng Tianyu, who had been silent all this time, suddenly interrupted.

"Senior Shu has contacted you?"

Gu Sixian's face lit up and he said hurriedly.

"Anyway, just keep waiting."

After the words fell, Feng Tianyu pushed open the stone door and walked out on his own.

"As expected, your sect's brown turtle puppet has been repaired."

Throwing the storage ring to Gu Sixian, Chen Ping slipped away.

The energy in this puppet has been exhausted.

He didn't want to see Gu Sixian's face turned as cold as frost.

…

After choosing a private room to check in, Chen Pingping closed the stone door expressionlessly.

After just a brief encounter, Gu Sixian's performance was flawless.

Especially after hearing the news that Concubine Shu Mu was about to return, she also showed joy.

Of course, the acting skills of high-level monks should not be taken lightly.

Putting himself in someone else's shoes, Chen Ping could do it more realistically.

As for where Mr. Shu Zhen is and when he will be able to return to the Yuehai Territory, Feng Tianyu has no idea at all.

The purpose of the two of them was just to test Gu Sixian.

If this person is planning to take action before Concubine Shu Mu comes back, he should be able to do it immediately.

During these days, he was exposed.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, don't blame Chen for being ruthless."

The cold look on Chen Ping's face flashed away.

Feng Tianyu's nonsense does not bear any responsibility at all.

Once half a month is up, if there is no movement from Gu Sixian, he and Feng Tianyu will work together to capture this person and search for his soul by force.

Killing risks has always been his style.

And all the consequences are solely controlled by Feng Tianyu.

Chen Ping only needs to provide the next six hundred golden elixirs for free.

Therefore, Gu Sixian's ending has been determined.

Chen Ping couldn't help but grin when he thought that his memory contained various secret techniques and information accumulated by the Lan Yue Sect for thousands of years.

Naturally, there is a bit of selfishness.

But as far as the public is concerned, Gu Sixian's identity and status are at the top of the archipelago. Before the decisive battle with Abyss, Chen Ping would have trouble sleeping and eating if he didn't dig out his secrets.

…

Ten days passed quickly.

The three spirit ships were still parked in place, drifting along with the waves.

During this period, although Chen Ping did not take a single step, his vigilance was far greater than ever.

The first is to monitor Gu Sixian, and the second is to prevent dangers that may occur at any time.

Relying on the power of his escape method, he already had the capital to deal with the fifth-level early-stage creatures.

Many seemingly risky moves are actually not dangerous.

But to his disappointment, Gu Sixian had also been staying in a secret room in seclusion, practicing hard on secret techniques.

On the surface, secretly everything seems calm.

"A monk who refines the heart of the sword with extreme hatred and melts the source of Yin evil, so that he can do anything to others and himself, must not make assumptions based on common sense."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed and he said secretly.

The more Gu Sixian didn't reveal any flaws, the more uneasy he became.

Finally, there are only two days left before the half-month period.

Chen Ping secretly contacted Feng Tianyu to confirm the details of the operation again.

Gu Sixian's mana and soul must be sealed in an unexpected situation to prevent him from self-destructing.

…

However, the next day, when the thick fog on the sea had not yet receded, a powerful spiritual consciousness suddenly swept into the spirit ship and enveloped all directions openly.

"Human soul, and it far exceeds the early stage of Nascent Soul!"
Chapter completed!