"I have improved the Nine Suns and Nine Thunder Formation, and it is expected to weaken the magical powers of the immortal ghosts by two to three percent."

Concubine Shu Mu's eyes flickered and she said quite confidently.

Then he looked around and asked for the final opinions of the practitioners.

Of course, she was asking about the three Nascent Souls sitting at the top, Zhao Xie, Yin Xuanhua, and Liang Yingzhuo.

The opinions of Shen Wanwan, Chu Qingling and other Jindan monks will not be taken into account.

However, there are two seats next to Liang Yingzhuo who are half a step behind.

Seated respectively were Feng Tianyu and Chen Ping.

Even though they were just Golden Elixir Dzogchen, several Nascent Souls did not exclude the two of them during their discussion.

Chen Ping's magical powers are obvious to all.

In the hands of a veteran mid-Nascent Soul monk like Yin Xuanhua, he can persist for several breaths without any harm.

Everyone has recognized his strength.

And Feng Tianyu cannot be underestimated.

The day before, under the arrangement of Concubine Shu Mu, Feng Tianyu and Chen Ping had a discussion.

After a hundred moves, the former was defeated by one move.

The great supernatural power displayed is so strong that it can barely compete with the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"If Senior Brother Feng breaks through Nascent Soul, his methods should be able to surpass Chen Ping's."

Concubine Shu Mu felt a wave of emotion in her heart.

Before that ancestor was reincarnated, he was a person that the younger generations of the sect looked up to.

He once ranked among the top five on the Nascent Soul Ranking, slightly better than Xu Daoqing.

Now that Fengtian's world is not as good as hers, she can still maintain the majesty of her master uncle.

Once his memory and magical powers are restored, this person will undoubtedly be the highest ranking member of the formation sect.

"Shu Daoyou is indeed a well-known formation wizard. He can even master such a targeted fifth-level formation at his fingertips."

Yin Xuanhua first complimented, and then said: "With the formation and your sect's Heavenly Spiritual Treasure, is it possible for Fellow Daoist Shu to contain that ghost clan on his own?"

"Disaster."

Concubine Shu Mu said coldly, "Everyone should know what the background of the ghost clan is. I have the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure with me, so how could it not have any trump cards with me?"

"Two seniors, where is the Black Hand of the Abyss?"

Holding his fist slightly, Chen Ping asked carefully.

He only speculated that the Immortal Ghost Tribe belonged to a god-transforming force, and even the Ghost Sky Bird was afraid of it.

"Duye Ghost Palace."

Concubine Shu Mu said directly without hiding anything.

Duye ghost palace?

After hearing this, Chen Ping still didn't know why.

But it sounds like this force is very likely to be a gathering place for the ghost clan.

Is it possible that the palace is full of ghosts?

Chen Ping couldn't help but shudder.

Immediately afterwards, Concubine Shu Mu introduced a few sentences in slightly detail.

The monks who heard this for the first time all showed fear.

Duye Ghost Palace, one of the deity-forming forces in the central sea area.

Different from Yuanshi Jiange and Taiyi Immortal Palace, this palace has an ethereal appearance and rarely appears in the world.

But its reputation in the circle of high-level beings is much louder than that of the ordinary Shen Sect.

Duye Ghost Palace is sparsely populated.

However, everyone who appears in the world is basically a ghost clan of level five or above.

"It's not that the juniors are afraid. If we work together to drive away or kill the senior ghost clan, will Duye Ghost Palace vent its anger back?"

Chen Ping said cautiously.

As the saying goes, when you hit the young one, the old one will come.

This is a recurring cycle.

Just like whoever killed an important junior of the Pingyun Sect, if he was strong enough, he would definitely come to the door with a sword and demand repayment with blood.

"The life I am waiting for is not worth more than yours?"

Yin Xuanhua snorted coldly and looked at Chen Ping with a scrutinizing gaze.

"alright!"

Concubine Shu Mu interrupted his sarcasm and explained the secret again.

It turned out that the Wuxiang Formation Sect obtained a piece of information from the Taiyi Immortal Sect after several inquiries.

Duye Ghost Palace has three young palace masters in each generation.

Almost all of them are in the late fifth-level realm.

Before taking charge of the Ghost Palace, the three young palaces mainly independently completed the tasks issued by the previous palace master.

The Immortal Ghost Clan is one of the young palace masters of Duye Ghost Palace.

He chose the Yuanyan Islands as the trial site.

If you use this as a blood sacrifice dojo to break through to Dzogchen, you will have completed the test of the ghost palace.

The reason why several Nascent Souls are not worried about the revenge of Duye Ghost Palace is completely justified.

For tens of thousands of years, ghost palaces have been competing for the position of palace master in this way.

The young palace master made trouble, and many of them were wiped out by the local forces.

But those forces are safe and sound.

Ghost Palace Transformation God never takes revenge afterwards.

Of course, the premise is that there is no great power at the level of a god to intervene.

More than ten thousand years ago, a certain young palace master’s mission dojo was arranged in a giant

The habitat of the spirit kings.

A sixth-level giant spirit royal took action and crushed the young palace master to death.

The Duye Ghost Palace was furious, and the ghosts who transformed into gods appeared on the scene, taking crazy revenge on the giant spirits.

Although it didn't do anything to the royal family of giant spirits, the ordinary giant spirits suffered countless casualties.

From then on, all major ethnic groups knew the rules of the ghost palace.

This is also the fundamental reason why Tianque does not dare to kill lightly.

The sixth-level monster that has just advanced is far from a match for the Ghost Palace.

"That fairy ghost is just one of the young palace masters!"

Chen Ping, who learned the top secrets for the first time, couldn't help but be speechless.

Outsiders have no feelings about recruiting evil spirits and others.

But Liang Yingzhuo and a group of local golden elixirs are all angry.

The Abyss has been in turmoil for more than a hundred years, and the number of people who have died, including mortals, has exceeded 30 million!

Such a tragic event that devastated all living beings was just a trial arranged by a certain god-forming force.

How sad and ridiculous!

Those who fall behind deserve to be beaten.

"Fellow Daoist Shu insists on attacking the abyss, but Yin has no objection."

After a pause, Yin Xuanhua said calmly: "But if the plan goes well, the Heavenly Demon Centipede will belong to Yin, whether alive or dead."

A fifth-level zombie clan with true demon bloodline can be made into an extremely powerful puppet.

As the puppet master, it is not surprising that Old Demon Yin has such a request.

As for mentioning interests before things are done, practitioners are not surprised.

If the monks present are a temporary team, it doesn't matter if they have evil intentions.

If you are not satisfied with the distribution of the spoils, just fight among yourself and use magical powers.

But now the Wuxiang Formation Sect is taking the lead.

Everyone is under the command of the formation sect.

To put it more appropriately, we are all monks of the same power.

Instead of falling out later, it is better to put the interests on the table and talk about it clearly.

"If Fellow Daoist Yin works with me to contain the ghost clan, the Heavenly Demon Centipede will belong to you."

Concubine Shu Mu's eyes flashed with light and she said without any doubt.

After hearing this, Yin Xuanhua thought about it for a while, then nodded slightly and agreed.

By joining forces with his natal puppet, he could have a chance to compete with the late Nascent Soul.

With the Tongtian Lingbao involved, the fairy ghost shouldn't be able to threaten his life.

"Junior, I don't have any conditions. Just give me the unicorn corpse. Su Han has sent the unicorn corpse to kill Chen again and again. It's hard to get rid of the hatred in his heart without cutting his body into thousands of pieces and feeding them to worms!"

Chen Ping said through gritted teeth and patted the round table at the right moment.

"Master Haichang is so brave."

Several of the Xianshou Jindan were startled one after another, with various expressions on their faces.

A great golden elixir monk and a group of Nascent Souls share profits.

It's almost like snatching food from a tiger's mouth.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, Yin Xuanhua immediately turned his head, his eyes as sharp as swords shot towards him, and said fiercely: "You plan to deal with the fifth-level Mo Qilin alone?"

"That's what this junior thinks!"

Chen Ping smiled at him and said without any panic: "The Qilin corpse was handed over to me and fellow Taoist Feng, and the spoils of war will be divided between us privately."

"Fellow Daoist Chen's opinion is my opinion. Please make your decision, uncle."

Feng Tianyu raised his hands and asked for instructions.

He was very depressed right now.

Chen Ping clearly bullied him into being honest and quietly took the job for him.

But he just couldn't break it.

Chen Ping's Nascent Soul Qi is the key to his future transformation into a god.

"What do you think of recruiting evil fellow Daoist Liang?"

Concubine Shu Mu's face was expressionless and she said something else.

Now the arrangements for the top level fight are clear.

She and Yin Xuanhua used formations to contain the ghost clan.

Chen Ping and Feng Tianyu used two golden elixirs to deal with Mo Qilin Corpse.

The remaining Tianji Demon Centipede is the opponent that Zhao Xie and Chu Qingling need to fight against.

As for other golden elixirs that will be extinguished if breathed in front of fifth-level creatures, there is no need to force them to death.

"Liang only wants to kill evil spirits, not profit sharing."

Liang Yingzhuo said calmly and calmly.

This statement immediately made Chen Ping blush, but he returned to normal in the blink of an eye.

Concubine Shu Mu appreciated it even more and said with a smile: "If the work is completed, I will teach the complete heaven-grade swordsmanship to Taoist Liang."

"I am not interested in the Qilin Corpse and the Heavenly Demon Centipede, but I am determined to get the sixth-level Yutian Blood Crystal."

Zhao Xie arched his hands and said to Chen Ping.

"Gu Sixian, you are an old thief. Fortunately, I still think you have changed your ways."

Avoiding the evil eyes, Chen Ping felt a chill in his heart and turned Gu Si

Xian scolded him.

Only a few people knew about the news that Su Han was hiding the Heavenly Blood Crystal. Gu Kun

And Liang Yingzhuo is not a talkative person.

Then, nine times out of ten, Gu Sixian did it on purpose.

"Desire Blood Crystal?"

Yin Xuanhua's eyebrows moved, but there was no big reaction.

This thing has little effect on him, so he may or may not fight for it.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you are not a blood monk. It shouldn't be too much to give up that piece of ore, right?"

Seeing Chen Ping hesitate and say nothing, Zhao Xie's voice gradually became colder.

"As far as this junior knows, Senior Zhaoxie doesn't seem to be good at blood magic powers either."

Chen Ping smiled back and said a few words from between his teeth.

"My corpse pet is also a blood cultivator!"

When Zhao Xie replied like this, Chen Ping's heart skipped a beat and he knew he was in big trouble.

The Yutian Blood Crystal can be crafted into a Blood Path Spiritual Treasure.

In addition, this stone is similar to the sword cultivation stone, which can help living beings quickly understand the secret method of blood path.

Since that dog corpse followed the path of blood, the Yutian Blood Crystal is undoubtedly one of the most suitable treasures.

But Chen Ping couldn't give up easily.

On that day, he originally wanted to trade Concubine Shu Mu for a piece of sixth-grade ore.

This way you don't have to take risks and fight into the abyss.

But this woman told him that the sixth-level ore is also a precious thing at the Yuanying level.

There is nothing ready-made on her.

Xu Daoqing has been keeping several pieces of sixth-level ore in the Array Sect's treasure house.

It cannot be exchanged for non-Yuan Ying within the door.

Therefore, Chen Ping completely gave up on taking shortcuts.

"Senior Zhao Xie..."

Chen Ping moved his lips and the message was delivered.

"oh?"

Zhao Xie raised his eyebrows, but did not press any further.

Seeing that the two people who were at odds with each other reached an agreement instantly, Concubine Shu Mu and the other monks were curious and couldn't help but look at Chen Ping in a different light.

…

Once the interests at the highest level are discussed, the next details are just a logical process.

The three established Inland Sea sects each sent out 600 foundations, 40 Yuan Dan, and two Jin Dan to participate in the siege of the abyss.

Pingyun Sect filled the vacancy of Youhuo Sect and became one of the four sects in Inner Sea.

Originally, he should have been dispatched by the formation sect.

It's a pity that Pingyun Sect has only risen so recently that it can't recruit a large number of high-level monks under its command.

In desperation, Chen Ping pinched his nose and donated ten small, five medium, and two large spiritual ships, as well as 200,000 medium-grade spiritual stones to fill the vacancies in personnel.

"Shu Zhenjun, this junior feels that the evil cultivators in Shuangcheng who belong to the human race should also contribute, especially fellow Taoist Evil Master and Fairy Ruan who is pregnant with the spirit body. If they can obey the order and come here, they will do a lot to us.

A huge improvement.”

Chen Ping rolled his eyes and said with a smile.

"What you said, Fellow Daoist Chen, makes sense."

Concubine Shu Mu nodded seriously and immediately ordered Du Qinyi, who was in the late Jindan stage, to go to Shuangcheng and bring a team of evil cultivators over.

"Hehe, the taste of the fox pretending to be the tiger's is really good."

Watching Du Qinyi leave, Chen Ping shook his legs happily.

Shu Zhenjun issued an edict, but I wonder if the evil master will show up.

He had been worried that this person would successfully conceive a baby.

But now that the strength has skyrocketed, it is not empty at all.

…

After the discussion was over, with Lanyue Island as the center, all the major sects quickly started operating.

It was the autumn of the alien invasion. In addition to the big forces, countless monks from small forces and even casual cultivators came to Lanyue Island to gather.

Of course, all the cultivators are greedy for high-value battle points.

The Wuxiang Formation Sect was wealthy and promised a dazzling array of treasures.

What left Chen Ping speechless was that Concubine Shu Mu confiscated his battle medal.

"Fellow Daoist Chen has entered the fifth level of strength, so don't get involved in the petty profit fight, otherwise the treasures of this sect won't be enough for you to exchange for them."

These are the original words of Concubine Shu Mu.

Chen Ping wanted to correct the idea of ​​"petty profit".

After all, with a few more bottles of three-line cultivation elixirs, he wouldn't have to run around before Nascent Soul for this.

But in order to maintain the style of my previous life, I finally gave it up.

…

That night, there was a remote sea cliff somewhere in the southeast corner of Lanyue Island.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Two figures densely wrapped in mana suddenly appeared.

"Where is the secret treasure of the soul that you mentioned?"

Zhaoxie turned around and looked directly at the person next to him with sinister eyes.

"How dare the juniors deceive the seniors?"

Chen Ping smiled calmly, and a white jade flute flew out of his sleeve.

"It is indeed a middle-grade divine soul treasure."

I sensed it several times through the air, attracting evil spirits

His eyes narrowed.

"When the junior gets the Qilin corpse, he will give this treasure to the senior."

Chen Pinggong cupped his hands, and the white jade flute slid back along the sleeves.

This treasure is naturally the Soul Flute.

He had previously sent a message to Zhao Xie that he would use this item in exchange for giving up the Yutian Blood Crystal.

Although the Soul Screaming Flute is of high value, it is dispensable to Chen Ping who possesses the Coral Aspect.

"This flute is not enough."

Suddenly, Zhao Xie smiled sinisterly and said.

"Senior, you can't go too far. This thing is an extremely rare divine soul treasure. It can be replaced with a piece of sixth-level ore."

Chen Ping's expression darkened and he said unceremoniously.

"You Daoyou Chen dare to speak to me in this tone because you believe that I can't defeat you."

Zhao Xie was not angry, but smiled and said: "I would like to add one more condition. It was my fault for grabbing the sword last time. The grudge between you and me should disappear."

As soon as these words came out, Chen Ping was immediately stunned and said with sincerity and fear: "Why did the true king say this? This junior has never kept the events of the past in his heart."

"The fourth-level toad of Lan Yue Sect only asked for ten thousand spirit stones from you, and then you skinned and ripped out your bones and beat him half to death. And that boy named Chu, it was obviously you who robbed the Taoist companion first, but you still did it two times in a row.

Destroy the heart of the sword again."

He spoke in a condescending manner, and said in a low voice: "As far as I know, Fellow Daoist Chen is not a broad-minded person."

"This junior really died unjustly."

Chen Ping calmly shouted Qu Dao.

This evil cult leader is actually collecting information about him everywhere.

"With the speed of cultivation of Fellow Daoist Chen, I believe that the Wuxiang Formation Sect will soon extend an olive branch to you. By then, you and I will be colleagues."

Zhao Xie said expressionlessly.

"Junior didn't lose anything that time."

After thinking for a long time, Chen Ping said with profound meaning.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chen is a trustworthy person!"

Zhao Xie and Chen Ping looked at each other and laughed wildly in unison.

The strange sound of "Jie Jie" and "Jie Jie" made the black crows in the forest startle and fly around.

…

More and more spiritual ships are docking at Lanyue Island.

It reached its peak after half a month.

Ji Yuanshe, the two masters of Sanjue Hall, and Dugu Ke personally led the team.

Because Yin Xianyi and Gu Sixian were not at the mountain gate, the leaders of Lan Yue Sect were Shen Wanwan and Chu Qingling.

The two Jindans who commanded the Jianding Sect fleet were called Qi Hanyan and Qi Miaoling, and they were actually a mother and daughter.

Among them, Qi Hanyan is a veteran late-stage Jindan monk.

This woman rarely leaves the sect, and this is the first time Chen Ping has seen her.

As for Qi Miaoling, she is Qi Hanyan's daughter, and she just broke into the golden elixir.

At that time, Liang Yingzhuo revealed that the Jianding Sect was about to give birth to a new Jindan monk.

He also guessed that it was Yan Wanqing who failed to snatch the astrological essence at the Twin Cities Conference.

Unexpectedly, the woman disappeared without a trace for more than a hundred years.

Maybe he had already died silently under the thunder.

The evil cultivator camp that attracted Chen Ping's attention was led by Xiao Zhengyan and Hua Ruoling, the "old partners" who fought against the beast tide.

The Evil Lord is still missing.

…

The sky was getting brighter, and more than a hundred spiritual ships sailed away from Lanyue Island together, heading north in a mighty way, until they reached the abyss.

"Wanwan, these two puppets are equipped with a self-destruction prohibition, which can be touched by the divine consciousness."

On a certain large spiritual ship, Chen Ping threw a storage ring to a Taoist monk.

There is no magic mark inside the ring.

Shen Wanwan scanned it with her consciousness and discovered that they were two fourth-level low-grade puppets.

"Hiira, thank you."

Shen Wanwan's jade bones turned into water, and she couldn't help but hug the Taoist couple.

"Shu Zhenjun is going to have a decisive battle with the abyss this time. The situation is chaotic. My husband, I am involved in the Qilin Corpse and have no time to care about anything else. Therefore, you must try your best to save your life."

Patting the back of her hand, Chen Ping sighed.

On the bright surface of the abyss there are Yin spirits and armies of zombies.

There are dozens of strangers who can compete with Jin Dan secretly.

Even if this battle is won, the monks will pay a heavy price.

Although Concubine Shu Mu had ordered Liang Yingzhuo to specifically kill foreigners, Zhao Xie and his corpse pet were left to contain the demon centipede.

But the fighting style has always been ever-changing.

No one knows what kind of trump card the ghost clan is hiding.

A golden elixir with ordinary methods like Shen Wanwan's is actually extremely dangerous.

"Hiira, I have a hunch."

Shen Wanwan raised her beautiful eyes and said softly: "Are you leaving Yuanyan Islands soon?"

"Taoist Master, please, no matter where I am, you and I are Taoists who once worked side by side."
Chapter completed!