In the huge vine-shaped spiritual plant, two voices, a man and a woman, sounded at the same time.

"That old immortal guy doesn't have long to live. He has probably started to close his net. If you make another mistake, everyone will become its puppet."

Jiu Qingguan's cold words were full of impatience and urgency.

"Don't worry, my demon clan will not compromise with any living being."

At this moment, another strange aura came from the giant vine itself.

The demon soul, the human soul, and the divine bud have truly become one through the Heavenly Vine True Body!

"After you get rid of control, this weapon spirit will immediately help you return to Tianyan Continent."

Jiu Qingguan's attitude towards the demon soul seemed to be very friendly, without any condescension.

"The physical body of this demon is still in this world. I was seriously injured when I chased the pill and fell to a higher level. However, even if I am the first cultivator in this world, I may not be able to destroy the demon body."

"Get my body back, the old guys in the ghost palace are nothing to be afraid of."

After that, the demon soul fell silent.

…

On the way back to Shuangcheng, although Chen Ping's face was calm, he was already worried deeply.

The chain of rules that seals the Nine Green Crown and the Demonic Soul is actually the handiwork of the Nine Dao Pattern Bigu Pill.

Then, the one who opposes him is probably a sixth-level member of the Ghost Palace.

It sounds a bit incredible after more than ten thousand years.

But the longevity of the psychic elixir may be as long as the spirit of the weapon.

Before the ghosts turn into ghosts, they may have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

After turning into a ghost, one's lifespan increases a lot out of thin air. It is not difficult to add up to 20,000 years in two lifetimes.

A cold wind blew, making Chen Ping's scalp numb.

"The origin of Yuexianchen is related to the disaster of becoming a god, and it is something that can be fought for."

He considered the risks and opportunities involved.

It is said that the sixth level of Duye Ghost Palace is mostly in the early stage, and there are no later stages.

In fact, even in the prosperous and boundless central sea area, the later transformation into gods is still a legend.

Fishing in troubled waters?

Chen Ping hesitated again and again and looked at Bu Ningmei unconsciously.

It was too difficult for him to pick one out from a group of sixth-level creatures with his current magical powers.

To quickly improve your strength, you still have to rely on the three methods of Taichu.

Swordsmanship is one of the techniques he is proficient in.

In addition to the Heaven-cutting Immortal Sword, if you can master a trace of the rules of swordsmanship, you should be able to threaten the early stage of becoming a god.

Moreover, after absorbing the black and yellow energy, the spiritual consciousness can also increase a little bit.

New earth cover treasures may be found in the golden bead space.

"Nine Green Crowns, the origin of Immortal Chen!"

Chen Ping murmured, the sparkle in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

Not surprisingly, Tuoba Qian is just a pawn of the person behind the scenes.

But he had a deep grudge with this ghost that could not be resolved.

It's like being involved in this conspiracy.

"People who cultivate immortality go against the will of heaven. I was timid before, but I have fallen behind."

After smiling indifferently, Chen Ping's figure suddenly stopped.

Here, it is only 20,000 miles away from Yanning City.

"Junior brother?"

Liu Yuze turned around and asked in confusion.

"Change of plans."

Without much explanation, Chen Ping flicked his sleeves and put his senior brother into the spirit beast bracelet.

Then, he picked up the two bewildered girls and dived into the deep sea.

…

Just three years is nothing to mention to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

In a sea valley hundreds of feet deep, a female nun with an ugly face looked lonely at the sky.

Gu Zuiwei was obviously very depressed.

It has been three years since Chen Ping took the Taoist monk into the cave.

She acted as a guard, patrolling the surroundings for the two of them.

"Damn man, this girl is also a physical practitioner after all..."

Recalling the earthquake a year ago, Gu Zuiwei's face turned red and she felt angry and angry at the same time.

"Crack!"

At this time, the stone door of the cave opened automatically.

A plump woman came out.

"Fellow Daoist Bu, where is Chen Ping?"

Gu Zuiwei looked inside, but her search was fruitless.

"Brother Ping disappeared half a year ago. He asked us to wait here."

Bu Ningmei shook her head and said.

"Your physical body has actually been promoted to the middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

With a glance, Gu Zuiwei said in surprise: "That stingy guy Chen Ping is finally generous for once."

Previously, Chen Ping swept through the giant spirit clan and harvested more than a hundred eyes of seven souls and seven souls.

She, Gu Zuiwei, wanted to buy a batch at a high price with sincerity, but was ruthlessly rejected.

And Bu Ningmei was able to advance to the middle stage of Nascent Soul in a short period of time, she must have swallowed a lot of the giant spirit king's eyeballs.

"Brother Ping treats me very well."

Bu Ningmei said slightly contentedly.

In order to obtain Xuanhuang Qi faster, Chen Ping used the Seven Spirit Eyes of the King Blood Giant to break the bottleneck of their bodies.

Although her purpose was impure, she reaped tangible benefits.

Unfortunately, after the middle stage of Nascent Soul, even the materials on the King Blood Djinn have no effect.

Unless it's that barbarian eyeball.

However, Chen Ping himself was reluctant to take it off for refining, let alone give it to her.

…

A deserted sea area six thousand miles north of Tianshou Island.

Viewed from the sea, a ferocious shadow like a black dragon moves forward in the deep sea.

Stretching for thousands of miles, twisting and turning.

The dragon itself seemed not to be melted into the water at all. With every sway, any area it passed through turned into a dense mass of crystal-clear things as big as a palm.

Soon, this small sea area was separated from its native space and blocked the intrusion of rules.

Circles of sword energy of different sizes wandered inside, frantically strangling all creatures it touched.

For a time, the sky was filled with blood and devastation.

A quarter of an hour later, the sword realm seemed unable to withstand the pressure of space recovery.

Just a few "bang" and "bang" sounds were heard, and the all-pervasive sea water poured in, destroying the sword field.

The body of the thousands-mile-long shadow also revealed its true form at the same time.

It was actually a terrifying white spiritual sword!

"Condensation!"

With a low shout, at this moment, the hilt of the sword was suddenly grasped by a hand.

Suddenly, waves surged out in huge waves.

A purple shadow flashed, and an expressionless man stepped on the water column and slowly emerged from the sea.
To be continued...