Jingyang Sea is a sea area occupied by humans.

But again

Going north for 200,000 miles is the territory of the sea clan.

Silun, the newly born sea tribe, fought with the Jingyang Sea tribe for thousands of years.

The strength of this tribe is much worse than that of the entire Jingyanghai.

But if one sect, one hall and one alliance is chosen alone, it is not a match for the Silun tribe.

"Junior Brother Han is short of money, probably because he wants to get some quick resources."

Liu Yuze guessed lightly.

In recent years, the Silun tribe has been extremely active and often invades the border and attacks the human race.

At the same time, the emergence of a large number of sea tribes is itself a moving treasure house.

After all, sea slaves are very popular goods in Jingyanghai.

"Her brother hasn't mentioned that the leader of the Silun tribe is the former Ninth Princess of the Sea Tribe?"

Suddenly, Wu Chuhan thought of something and quickly sought to prove it.

"Since my senior brother of course revealed such a critical information."

Liu Yuze nodded and said with a smile:

"Silunqin held five stars in his hand. He was a master in the mid-stage fifth-level 400 years ago. You don't think Junior Brother Han could kill her on the horse, right?"

"I'm afraid that my junior brother will find it difficult to get out of the Ninth Princess."

Wu Chuhan said a little worriedly.

"Don't underestimate this Junior Brother Han. As a puppet master, have you seen him fight with puppets after several fights?"

With a deep look, Liu Yuze then said: "Besides, unless Junior Brother Han goes deep into the Silun tribe, he will be unlikely to encounter Silun Qin when seeking treasures on an external basis."

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"Then the Ninth Princess controls a tribe for nearly a thousand years, and her wealth should be amazingly high."

In front of Mijue Palace, Chen Ping was thinking about the information he had just obtained.

There is only one purpose in inquiring about Silun tribe, to plunder resources.

Originally, he was staring at the evil cultivator forces in Jingyanghai, but unfortunately the Jiuding Chamber of Commerce obstructed it.

I had to take action against the Hai tribe first.

Killing foreign races to make money, the Jiuding Elders’ Association should shut up obediently.

What's more, Xu Wenqing's request for help was also related to the Silun tribe, and it happened to be solved in one go.

A thought came out, and Chen Ping easily met Xu Dansheng.

This person dares not show off any more now.

He respectfully invited Chen Ping to the seat and poured a cup of valuable spiritual tea.

"It's really convenient for alchemists to practice."

Looking at Xu Wenqing's breath, Chen Ping felt emotion.

Not long after the Dan Saint broke into the Golden Pill, his cultivation level was upgraded to a small level.

Obviously, I usually take Gaodaowen elixir as sugar pills.

"Give me the woman's soul lamp."

Chen Ping made a straightforward idea.

"Senior Han wants to fulfill his promise?"

Xu Wen cleared his throat and tears disappeared in his eyes.

The great elixir of the Golden Elixir Stage was so emotional that Chen Ping was speechless.

However, this person's experience moved him a little.

It turns out that Xu Wenqing is not a monk from Wunian Island, but an ancestor of a small family on an island in the northern region of Jingyang Hai.

Before the middle stage of Yuandan, Xu Wenqing's life was pleasant and worry-free.

Relying on good alchemy techniques, the family quickly grew and accumulated a rich family background.

But bad luck comes here.

The sea monks of the Silun tribe quietly arrived one day and swept across a small sea area.

His family, including him, was destroyed.

At that time, Xu Wenqing, the head of the family, was asked to go to Wunian Island to refine elixirs for a senior Jindan, and happened to escape the disaster.

After returning to the island, he saw a mess in his place, and almost fainted in grief.

After learning that it was the killing committed by the Silun tribe, Xu Wenqing packed his bags and came to Wunian Island, and completely hibernated.

The Silun tribe is powerful, so he certainly does not expect revenge.

But he kept a soul lamp in his hand, offering the soul silk of the Taoist companion.

After so long, the lamp has not yet been turned off, which means that the Taoist couple has not been directly slaughtered by the sea clan.

So, while refining alchemy, he made friends with various human masters and tried to create a fifth-level puppet, hoping to rescue his debut partner in the future.

After wasting decades, he finally chose a suitable helper.

The great Jindan monk and the puppet master Han Shu!

If he can help him break through the Nascent Soul in one fell swoop, it will undoubtedly kill two birds with one stone.

Therefore, Xu Wenqing spent a lot of energy to refine three turtle granule true dragon pills and gave them to Chen Ping.

And this person really didn't make him happy for nothing.

Not only did he become a Nascent Soul monk, he also transformed into Wunian Sect and became the Supreme Elder.

He was so excited that he finally waited for this moment.

How can I not make him ecstatic?

"Senior Han, have those two fifth-level puppets successfully built?"

Xu Wenqing said with a long eye.

“Not available yet.”

Shaking his head, Chen Ping said truthfully.

"Maybe Senior invited Senior Liu from Wunian Sect and Senior Wu from the Silun Tribe to put pressure on him?"

Xu Wenqing asked quickly.

Frowning, Chen Ping said unhappily: "You don't have to worry about the specific process, just wait for the results of this seat."

"I'm daring to find her with my seniors."

Xu Wenqing bit his teeth and asked.

"Just, you are a little Jindan monk who is in trouble and you can't care about you even if you fight. Don't wait for the Taoist partner to find him. Instead, you will be separated from her forever."

Chen Ping rebuked coldly without hesitation.

It’s not his fault for being rude, but actually he was considering Xu Wenqing.

The Silun tribe master is a great risk, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a dragon's nest, so how dare you take a burden?

If it were in the past, it wouldn't matter. Xu Wenqing happened to inherit a batch of property after his death.

But he already plans to cultivate this person and will not allow investment to fail.

"Please trouble senior."

Xu Wenqing finally woke up and solemnly took out a jade lamp from his arms.

Looking at the flashing soul lamp, he lost his mind for more than ten breaths.

"You have already reached the Golden Pill Realm, and you can't see such tormented emotions?"

Chen Ping lit the table and thought of the registered disciple Weng Mu for no reason.

Foundation-building monks can understand it, after all, the heart of Tao is not tenacious enough.

But the golden elixir is placed in the Yuanyan Islands, and it is a person who is called the ancestor of the sect and Taoism, so why is it like an ordinary person?

"The inner son and his younger generation have been together since childhood

I know, at that time, the younger generation was just a member of the family's sidelines, and she was just a casual qi cultivation cultivator who had just fallen into the island…”

Xu Wenqing showed a smile on his face, and he fell into warm memories.

But soon, he was interrupted by a cold voice that was confused.
To be continued...