It is true that because there is no continuous injection of spiritual power, the power of the sealing array is greatly reduced.

But the level of the formation is here.

The formation master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul arranged it himself. Even if Liang Yingzhuo took action, he would not be able to break through it with one blow.

The powerful characteristics of the Formation-Breaking Immortal Thunder Method are undoubtedly revealed.

Treasure skills generally become stronger and stronger.

Just like the Taiyiyan Divine Technique, the increase in spiritual consciousness at the sixth level can be even higher than the previous levels combined.

The last two layers of the Immortal Thunder Method will surely bring him even greater surprises!

Thousands of feet away from the spirit ship, four golden elixirs stood in the distance.

"His thunder technique is too terrifying..."

Gu Sixian's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously looked at Chu Qingling.

The latter also looked pale, and his former pride was gone.

"Brother Chen, do you really want to leave?"

Feng Tianyu opened his lips and asked via voice transmission.

"Explain to Shu Zhenjun for me that Chen has been away from the sect for too long and is going to go back and have a look."

Chen Ping nodded slightly and said with a smile.

Seeing this, Feng Tianyu had no reason to stay.

He actually wanted to follow Chen Ping back to Pingyun Sect so that he could obtain the energy of the golden elixir for cultivation.

But the sect master ordered him to guard the Goddess City, but he couldn't disobey.

What's more, the value of this fifth-level formation shrouding the city far exceeds that of ordinary spiritual treasures.

If he was left abandoned outside, how would he explain to Concubine Shu Mu in the future?

…

"Zizzi!"

At this moment, the temporary passage blasted out by the Blue Tribulation Immortal Thunder began to close.

It seems that within half a stick of incense, the formation will return to normal.

Naturally, it is impossible for an immortal thunder method to directly defeat the fifth-level sealing formation.

But Chen Ping never intended to destroy this formation, it was enough for him to escape.

However, the spirit ship did not rush out of the island rashly.

I saw Chen Ping touching the spirit beast bracelet on his wrist.

A white double-headed eagle with pale silver scales on its back and as big as a city wall spread its wings and flew out.

"Little Eagle, go around Wanli."

Chen Ping ordered in a commanding tone.

"Chirp!"

The ferocious dragon eagle was very obedient and immediately passed through the formation, disappearing without a trace in several consecutive flashes.

"Junior Brother Longying!"

Ge Anlan's hands were trembling, and the blood in his heart couldn't help but surge.

He was now certain that Master Haichang was not a corpse exterminator at all, but came specifically to break up his Dan Sect.

First it was Dou Hanhai, then the Xu family, Tang Lilin and others. Before leaving, they also took away the Shui Xuan Dragon Eagle.

The majestic leader of his sect has suddenly become a polished general!

"As soon as I take away the thing in the secret realm, I will move to the inland sea immediately. The sect's foundation has been chipped away again and again, and it is extremely dangerous to stay here."

Ge Anlan was thinking in his heart.

Taking refuge in Pingyun Sect is not a good choice.

If Patriarch Chen knew about the treasures in the secret realm, his plan would most likely be in vain.

"The movement of this eagle is really fast. No wonder the dragon eagle step derived from its body is also very powerful."

When the dragon eagle instantly flew out of the range of his spiritual consciousness, Chen Pingping showed a look of satisfaction.

He was lacking a means to travel long distances.

The return of the two-headed dragon eagle just made up for the shortcomings.

As for Ge Anlan's gloomy expression, he simply pretended not to see it.

The dragon eagle almost killed him, not killing this beast would be a huge act of repaying evil with kindness.

In order to let Long Ying make up for his mistakes, Chen Ping spent a day and night barely taming it.

At present it is just simple domestication.

In the future, we will have to learn the soul contract technique of Lan Yue Sect and sign it with Long Ying.

"Chirp!"

After a while, the dragon eagle cried loudly outside, and a message was transmitted into Chen Ping's sea of ​​consciousness.

The outside world is safe, Yinling, and not a single corpse clan has been seen.

Only then did Chen Ping feel relieved and injected a piece of fire spiritual power into the core of the formation in the spirit ship.

"Whoosh!"

The golden elixir monk's magic power is as pure as the best spiritual stone. The spiritual ship is activated by this, and the eight-stringed leaf condenses into essence, and it penetrates the hole with a snap of a finger.

"Wait for me on Kongming Island. I will definitely look for you to trade within twenty years."

Feng Tianyu murmured reluctantly.

Gu Sixian and others decided to stay and wait for Concubine Shu Mu, so they did not move and watched the spirit ship go away with their own thoughts.

Just when the formation channel was about to close, a white ball of light rolled out from the city and shot straight, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"The escape method of True Lord Nascent Soul!"

Gu Sixian's eyelids twitched and he said in horror.

"It's a woman."

Feng Tianyu, who used Zhanzhan Qi Technique, could clearly see the figures in the light group.

The woman seemed to be holding another sleeping monk in her arms.

After combining the fragmentary information, several people immediately understood.

The one following the spirit ship should be the mysterious Pipa girl.

…

After leaving Wangqin Island, the spirit ship plunged straight into the sea.

Heading south without stopping for a moment.

On the deck, except for Chen Ping, Shui Xuan Longying and Da Hui, the three golden elixir creatures, the others were all seated in the cabin.

With such a large formation, he was naturally worried that the fifth-level ghosts would come back, or they would be unlucky enough to meet them head-on.

After driving for ten thousand miles in fear, Chen Fangfang relaxed slightly until he was about to leave Wangqin Sea Area.

"You two are on duty day and night to protect the safety of the spirit ship."

Chen Ping warned casually.

"Chirp!"

The Shui Xuan Dragon Eagle shook its big head and circled into the sky.

"Chirp!"

Big Hui was not to be outdone and plunged into the bottom of the boat.

"What do you mean by that?"

Seeing this, Chen Ping's lips twitched.

However, with the competition from Dragon Eagle, Dahui should practice harder.

Putting the two beasts behind his mind, Chen Ping's consciousness spread around.

Compared with the disaster-hit Wangqin Sea Area, the environment for cultivating immortals here is many times better.

It seems that although the strength of Abyss is powerful, it is not so great that it can subvert the entire cultivation world.

However, Chen Ping was not optimistic at all.

If the late fifth-level Immortal Ghost Clan is not eliminated, the human race of the islands will face the risk of extinction at any time.

The most important thing is that the specific plan of the ghost clan is not yet known.

Capture the islands?

The possibility is very small.

Yuan Yan's resources are scarce, and Yuan Ying Zhenjun usually disdains it.

There is no benefit at all in trying every possible means to create a corpse realm and a ghost realm.

Is it to decorate the God Transformation Dojo?

Thinking of this, Chen Ping was agitated.

The black hand who calls himself "Palace Master" is only in the late fifth level.

But it is an immortal turned ghost!

His magical powers are almost at the top level.

As long as you break through to the fifth level of Dzogchen, you will immediately have a good chance of becoming a god.

"For that sixth-level ghost sky bird, the fifth-level ghost clan is a first-class tonic. Shu Zhenjun is very smart and discerning. I wonder if he will deliberately spread the news to the outer sea."

Chen Ping said with twinkling eyes.

Using the help of Tianque to destroy the ghost clan is indeed the last resort to drive away tigers and swallow wolves.

But the demon clan is different from the zombie clan and the ghost clan.

Because of the existence of human pets, after the demon clan takes over the sea area, it will not kill all the humans.

"It's all a bad move made out of necessity!"

Chen Ping frowned and sighed.

At present, the human race is facing a serious foreign invasion, and the Nascent Souls of the Wuxiang Zhen Sect are also unable to cope with the situation.

Staring at the sea shrouded in thick fog in front of him, Chen Ping couldn't help but clenched his hands tightly.

The last word is to be strong in one's own strength.

After returning to the sect, he planned to concentrate on practicing in seclusion.

If you do not break the golden elixir of perfection, you will never cause trouble in the world.

…

The sky is getting darker.

At this time, the spirit ship was already 20,000 miles away from Wangqin Island.

Chen Ping, who was meditating with his eyes closed on the deck, suddenly opened his eyes and looked to the west with a solemn expression.

But Da Hui and Shui Xuan Dragon Eagle, who were on alert, were completely unaware and showed no reaction at all.

It was obvious that the creature that caused the abnormal movement had a level of cultivation that far exceeded that of the two beasts.

"Whoosh"

The next moment, a ball of white escaping light did not dodge and floated on the deck.

Inside, a tall woman wearing a tight white skirt showed off her figure.

This woman has a slender figure, graceful appearance, and unusually clear concavities and convexities.

Her jet-black hair is draped softly behind her back, and her breakable oval face exudes breathtaking beauty.

It stands like a hibiscus emerging from the water, its skirts flutter, and when blown by the sea breeze, it looks like swirling spring snow.

"Pipa girl!"

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and immediately had a definite guess.

The appearance of this female cultivator in white is very similar to Guan Ni'er.

It just has an indescribable charm than the latter, as if it has experienced many cloudy and rainy past events in Wushan.

so big!

Then, Chen Ping's eyes flashed with fluorescent light, and he couldn't move his eyes away from the woman.

The big he refers to is not majestic and magnificent mountain peaks.

But the woman’s belly!

Yes, this extremely slender female cultivator is actually pregnant.

Her belly was arched and erect, as if she was about to give birth in seven or eight months.

"Your surname is Ling?"

Seeing that this woman seemed to have no ill intentions, Chen Ping clasped his fists and asked tentatively.

"Ling Zhiyao."

The woman in white smiled slightly and caressed her belly.

At the same time, the two people's consciousness collided with each other inadvertently.

A soul power close to 130,000 feet!

"Did she also practice a heavenly soul skill?" Gu Yi

Chen Ping was secretly shocked and judged that this female cultivator named Ling was definitely not a local cultivator.

However, he was not panicked at all.

The woman's magical aura is the golden elixir of great perfection.

Even if this person possesses top-level half-step and fifth-level magical powers, Chen Ping is not afraid of him.

Looking down, he saw another young woman with a delicate face at Ling Zhiyao's feet.

This unconscious Yuandan female cultivator is actually an acquaintance of his!

He is a disciple of Wangqin Dan Sect.

His status seems to be quite high, he is the deputy peak master of a certain mountain.

What did Ling Zhiyao mean by knocking this girl unconscious and taking her away from the Goddess City?

Chen Ping was very puzzled.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for interfering with the fifth-level sealing formation, otherwise I would have had to go through a lot of trouble."

Ling Zhiyao covered his mouth and smiled, his voice like a silver bell making people's hearts sway.

After hearing this, Chen Ping's expression changed slightly.

Pipa Girl actually followed the spirit ship.

But after traveling 20,000 miles, he had a vague feeling.

This proves that this woman's hidden magical powers are beyond expectations.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Chen, I'm at best on par with you."

As if he had seen through Chen Ping's fear, Ling Zhiyao said bluntly: "The fourth step of sword cultivation in the late Golden Elixir period, even if it is placed in the central sea area, can still be ranked in the top twenty of the Golden Elixir list."

"Only twenty?"

Chen Ping snorted with disdain in his heart, but his face remained calm.

He is extremely confident in his magical powers.

Even if the soul method is not available, it can survive a few moves with the ordinary Nascent Soul in the early stage.

Even if the cultivation level of the central sea area is stronger than that of the other four seas, it is impossible for as many as a dozen golden elixirs to weigh on him.

"Three thousand years ago, Leng Tong Spirit Master killed the powerful enemy of the Nascent Soul with the Golden Core Great Perfection Realm. His only direct disciple did not give in too much. He imitated the Spirit Master and killed a fifth-level monster beast in the Golden Core Realm."

"The chief disciples of the three major direct lineages of the Taiyi Immortal Sect are all capable of rivaling the Nascent Soul monks."

"Ji Daoyou from Yuanshi Sword Pavilion has completely entered the fourth realm of swordsmanship in the early stage of the Golden Elixir, ranking third on the Golden Elixir List in the Central Sea."

The pipa girl said leisurely, as if she wanted to throw the evidence in Chen Ping's face.

"Outside the sea, outstanding people gather together, and the sun, moon, wind and clouds complement each other."

After hearing this, Chen Ping had no other reaction besides being shocked.

Lingzun is a monk who transforms into gods.

Taiyi Immortal Sect and Yuanshi Jiange are also famous god-transforming forces in Hao Yuhai.

He is now so far away from these existences that he can't even reach the corners of their clothes when he jumps.

Besides, the central sea area dominates the four seas and has a perfect inheritance, so it might as well be worse.

If you insist on fighting for the so-called first golden elixir, you are really looking for trouble for yourself.

"If Fellow Daoist Chen were born in a major sect in the Central Sea, his achievements would be limitless."

The Pipa girl rolled her eyes and complimented.

"Thank you. Chen just has some opportunities. It's okay to have a small fight in the archipelago, but he has no intention of competing with fellow Taoists outside the sea."

After a pause, Chen Ping took the opportunity to ask: "Fairy Ling knows so much about the central sea area, so she must be a monk there."

"That's right."

Ling Zhiyao pursed his jade lips, and a trace of reminiscence flashed across his face.

"Go and sit in Sanyuan Chongtian? I am very interested in you."

Suddenly, this woman's invitation made Chen Ping wary.

"The ship cannot stop, the current sea area is too dangerous."

Chen Pingping refused coldly.

"Giggle!"

After Ling Zhiyao was stunned for a moment, he laughed brightly and said: "Are you afraid that I will swallow you up? Neither the men around you will suffer."

"Fellow Daoist Ling respects himself and will always keep himself clean."

With a straight face, Chen Ping said indifferently.

There is an inconspicuous gray pipa hanging on the woman's waist.

But it exerts an amazing pressure all the time.

If the guess is correct, it must be a powerful spiritual treasure, or even an imitation of a certain Tongtian spiritual treasure.

"Forget it."

Ling Zhiyao's eyes dimmed, and his interest suddenly disappeared.

"Do you have anything else to do, Fellow Daoist Ling?"

Chen Ping's words already revealed his intention to drive people away.

He didn't want to investigate the relationship between Ni'er and this girl at the moment, which would cause complications.

"Piao Miao Mountain will not sink until we finally see it. Fellow Daoist Chen, please take care."

Ling Zhiyao smiled softly and floated up to the sky with the unconscious woman.

"This sentence!"

The next moment, Chen Ping's expression changed drastically, his eyes burst out with a brilliant light, and the spiritual power in his Dantian was also running wildly.

Judging from the bulging veins in his hands, he clearly wanted to keep Ling Zhiyao behind.

However, after much thought, Chen Ping firmly suppressed the volcano in his heart.

Ling Zhiyao's escape light disappeared very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the clouds.

…

"The Piaomiao Mountain will never sink until we see you again!"

Chen Ping murmured these words repeatedly, and an inexplicable emotion filled his heart.

Piaomiao Mountain is a famous fairy mountain in the central part of Tianyan Continent.

This mountain is 30,000 feet high, reaching deep into the sky.

The Piaomiao Mountain has endured for thousands of years, almost like an ancient miracle.

On weekdays, high-level monks from Tianyan Continent like to say these words when they say goodbye.

In this way, I wish the other person a smooth journey and that the friendship between the two will always exist.

Chen Ping remembered that he had previously asked Ling Zhiyao if he was a monk in the Central Sea, and his vague answer was "Maybe."

Taking a closer look, could this girl be from his hometown of Tianyan Continent?

Yes, a mere "mantra" cannot prove anything.

Maybe there is also a famous Misty Mountain in the central sea area.

Therefore, Chen Ping suppressed his excitement.

Before Nascent Soul, he had no confidence in keeping Ling Zhiyao.

All mysteries should be solved in the past, so as not to alert others.

"Qianfa Sect..."

A trace of evil flashed in Chen Ping's eyes.

He always remembers the hatred of his death in his previous life.

Killing the three golden elixir master uncles with his hands is one of his training goals.

Although he now has the strength to have the hope of revenge, it is a pity that he does not know the way back.

But Chen Ping was not anxious.

The two teacher uncles are about the same age. They should be only 800 years old now, and they still have a lot of years left to live.

Young Junior Brother Tianlinggen need not worry, he has a long life.

…

"Ancestor, there is someone blocking the boat on the island ahead."

On the deck, Chen Zhoukang tiptoed closer and relayed the report.

"I'll give you the full responsibility."

Chen Ping smiled and didn't care about his little thoughts.

The spirit ship crossed tens of thousands of miles and passed dozens of islands, large and small.

Affected by the Yin Spirit Army, the monks on the island are eager to stay away from the mainland.

After finding out that this spiritual ship was actually the vehicle of Master Haichang, the cultivators were filled with joy.

Along the way, Chen Ping took care of the defecting monks.

Even mortals accept it all.

"Send a few more spiritual ships to settle the people."

Chen Ping then ordered.

"yes!"

Chen Zhoukang took the order and stepped back, a hint of excitement flashing in his pupils.

Before, he was afraid that his ancestor would not want to carry these oil bottles.

Unexpectedly, the cold and heartless ancestor did not stop him.

As a member of the human race, the soft-hearted Chen Zhoukang is naturally happy to see this.

"Hey, I still don't know what will happen to the archipelago."

With no one around, Chen Pingping showed a hint of tiredness.

Of course there is no problem in saving a member of the same race.

But if he needs to charge into battle in the future and pay a critical price with his life, don't blame him for continuing to play and disappear.

…

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

On the night of the seventh day, a fleet of fleets arrived at the ferry at Kongming Island.

This place is far away from the abyss, and there is no tendency to lose for the time being.

Chen Ping had an idea and notified Chen Xiangwen alone.

After a stick of incense, the leader and headmaster of Pingyun Sect's Internal Affairs Peak hurried over to meet him.

"Great-grandfather!"

Chen Zhoukang cried with joy and flew up to hug Chen Xiangwen.

"Okay, okay, my ancestor has brought you back."

Chen Xiangwen was stunned at first, and then he was extremely surprised.

"The Yuan Dan is in the middle stage, which is good."

"Zhou Kang is not talented, but he has achieved the status of Alchemy Sage."

"What!"

Chen Xiangwen patted his great-grandson on the shoulder hard, his face full of ecstasy.

"Alchemy Saint?"

Chen Ping, who was standing aside, glanced sideways and said with a hint of sadness in his heart.

God is so unfair.

Why is his alchemy talent so unsightly?

Otherwise, with the resources he plundered, why worry about not having high-quality pills to swallow?

"Go back and talk about old times."

Interrupting the greetings between the two, Chen Ping sent a message to Chen Xiangwen.

"There is another alchemy saint and formation master who defected to our sect?"

Chen Xiangwen's expression paused in astonishment, and he quickly let go of his grandson, and saluted Tang Lilin and Ban Tiande with clasped fists.

"Uncle Wen, the mortals and the monks in Wangqin Island, please look at the arrangements."

With a few words, Chen Ping escaped with the light and shot into Xuling Mountain.

…

On the third day after returning to the sect, a piece of news that panicked all the monks reached Kongming Island.

One of the overlords of the inner sea, the Nether Fire Sect in the north was destroyed by the Yin Spirit!
Chapter completed!