Chen Ping had no intention of harming Gu Nanshuang.

After the big flame palm caught the girl, he gently brought her to his side.

"This junior has met Ancestor Han."

Gu Nanshuang quickly bowed down, her eyes showing relief.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chen Ping nodded and said with a satisfied expression.

"Hey, the weird power that restricted cultivation near the canyon has disappeared."

At the same time, the figure in the black mist said in surprise.

"who is he?"

Gu Nanshuang was shocked and all kinds of speculations began to flow.

The weapon spirit sensed that the person with Patriarch Han was a Nascent Soul monk.

And there are only a handful of people of that kind who have entered the Jizu Treasure Realm.

Looking at this man's devilish appearance, Gu Nanshuang's lips and teeth immediately trembled, and his hands and feet became cold.

Could it be that one?

I saw the black mist descending rapidly, searching around the Tianrui Sect's mountain gate, and then returned within two breaths, saying depressedly: "It's empty, it's all empty, it's all first- and second-level goods.

"

"Get out of here first!"

Chen Ping glanced at Gu Nanshuang calmly, and after saying that, a ball of sword light and a black mist walked side by side, galloping towards the distance.

…

In the native space of JiZi Treasure Territory, there is a node where there is lightning and thunder.

There, there was a pure white light mask faintly visible.

More than a dozen colorful rays of light hang high in the sky, arranged according to rules.

The formation flag emitted a long, low roar, and a dozen beams of light containing great power shot out from the small chess piece.

It gathered in mid-air to form an extremely sharp wind blade, which hit the light shield directly, and then Gujing Bubo disappeared.

It's happened over and over again countless times.

The mask seems to be motionless, but in fact it shrinks and becomes weaker every time.

Upon closer inspection, two monks were controlling the formation flag.

No, to be precise, it was a domineering sea clan and an outrageously handsome male cultivator.

"What!"

At this moment, the body of the handsome male cultivator suddenly shook, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"What did Fan Daoyou discover?"

King Li Yuan said doubtfully while injecting spiritual power into the formation.

But before the two could have another exchange, an emotionless female voice interrupted them.

"The barrier is about to be broken open. Please work hard together, otherwise you will waste years of hard work!"

The owner of this voice sounded on the white mask.

The thing that emits this consciousness is actually a bright red fruit the size of a fist.

The surface of the fruit is covered with silver mesh, and the light is constantly flowing.

Its attack method is extremely unique.

As long as the flowing red liquid drops onto the photomask, it will immediately corrode the layers of defense.

The impact on the mask is even stronger than the fifth-level formation led by Fan Xinglun and King Li Yuan.

At this critical moment, Fan Xinglun suppressed the shock and anger in his heart.

In tacit cooperation with King Li Yuan, as soon as the technique was activated, more than a dozen formation flags immediately burst out with a brilliance that was twice as brilliant as before.

Suddenly, the giant wind blades gathered by the formation flags began to fire continuously.

Not long after, the other side of the originally lifeless light barrier began to roar like boiling water.

It seemed as if there were thousands of pythons writhing inside it, tossing and turning.

At the same time, the white shield vibrated one after another, forming hilly bumps.

The bulge becomes more and more warped and rises more and more violently.

It seems that there are living beings inside responding to the attacks from the inside and outside.

"Click"

"Click"

After only a few breaths, the shield suddenly became covered with cracks of dry soil, threatening to explode at any time.

The bright red spirit fruit had jumped off the shield, and King Li Yuan and Fan Xinglun could not help but fly back dozens of miles before stopping and looking back.

"Boom!"

A series of deafening explosions came from behind the shield.

The violent hurricane swept across all directions, melting all visible objects such as nearby mountains and rocks into nothingness.

After a while, the buzzing space suddenly stopped.

Then a milky white light slowly spread from it.

"Whoosh!"

There was an urgent sound, and a small gray-white flower oozing with coldness rushed out of the chaotic area.

The temperature along the road dropped suddenly, and even the air was frozen and still.

When the ice flower disappeared in the blink of an eye, an old and frail old man was revealed, with a weathered fishnet pattern on his face and a weakened figure that seemed to be blown apart by a gust of wind.

"Pfft"

As soon as the old man appeared, blood started to flow from his mouth.

He quickly swallowed an elixir filled with precious light, and then he recovered.

"After 1,400 years, I met Emperor Tong again. This time, thanks to Emperor Tong's help, I would have been powerless otherwise."

The old man hugged the bright red spirit fruit and said gratefully.

But Lingguo ignored him and was suspended in the air, as if staring at the big hole in the space in a daze.

"The outside world is extremely exciting, but I am imprisoned in the treasure territory and cannot even set foot in it."

It wasn't until the previously broken shield regrouped that waves of unwilling resentment spread from the spirit fruit.

For two hundred thousand years, countless ancestors of the evil Suo tribe have tried to break through the world, but none of them has succeeded.

The lesson of being wiped out in ashes is still fresh in my memory.

Even if its realm is infinitely close to the sixth level, I don’t dare to try it.

"King Li Yuan, I would also like to thank you for your help."

The newly arrived old man didn't care about Ling Guo's attitude, turned around, and bowed his hand politely to King Li Yuan.

"You humans like to engage in such fancy superficial skills."

King Li Yuan snorted unappreciatively and said coldly: "According to the contract between the Imperial Court and your Jiuding Chamber of Commerce, half of the human islands in the Eastern Region will belong to the Imperial Court. After they leave, the people of our Sea Clan will

You will specifically handle this matter."

"The name Jiuding Chamber of Commerce comes from the word Jiuding!"

The old man smiled faintly and said with no hint of joy or anger: "But I hope that the imperial court can give the low-level monks and mortals time to evacuate from the sea. This chamber of commerce plans to move all of them."

“What’s the use of an island royal court without pigs and sheep!”

After hearing this, King Li Yuan frowned and said gloomily: "Old ghost Qin, could it be that your Jiuding Chamber of Commerce went back on your word and forced me to turn against you?"

"King Li Yuan was joking. Senior Brother Qin and Fan never meant to cross the river and burn the bridge."

After collecting the formation, Fan Xinglun quickly explained.

Yes, outside the light mask that a few people broke just now is the vast four-dimensional sky.

The old man who broke in was Qin Chenyan, the number one person in Jiuding!

The blocking and restriction during the closure of the treasure domain is comparable to the sixth-level formation that is fully activated.

If it weren't for the help of King Li Yuan and Emperor Haosotong, he and Senior Brother Qin would have been helpless.

"Do you think you have the strength to kill a donkey?"
To be continued...