The comparison between women is regardless of age.

Seeing that most of the attention of the cultivators was on Shen Wanwan, she immediately ordered a little dissatisfied.

However, no one responded for three breaths.

The old woman looked at her frown.

I saw Chen Wanwan standing next to the table of a powerful alien race, her delicate shoulders trembled slightly, and tears were faintly shining in her beautiful eyes.

The next moment, dozens of powerful people from all races on the top of Wuxiang Mountain looked up, and their powerful spiritual senses swept towards the ferry.

...

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Dozens of powerful spiritual consciousnesses collided silently halfway.

What shocked the cultivators was that as soon as the spiritual power they released approached the ferry, they would lose the target of survey like a headless fly.

It was blocked by a dark layer of light and could no longer penetrate.

"The power of the rules of the soul path!"

On the top of the mountain, a tall sea clan with a majestic face couldn't help but stand up and shouted in disbelief.

Seeing this, the other fifth level also discussed and speculated vigilantly.

This sea clan is the number one in the imperial court, and has understood the six stars including the soul stars!

Just talking about the strength of the soul, the entire Wuxiang Sea area is probably unmatched by Xu Daoqing.

Even Emperor Li Han was extremely afraid. Could it be that the person who came was another level six?

Even the sixth-level sky bird in the Nether Soul Mountain?

Otherwise, there would be only a handful of creatures who master the rules of the soul trait, and there would not be such a coincidence.

"I can't help but attract bees and butterflies."

In the void of the ferry, Chen Ping shook his head slightly calmly.

The object he sighed in his mouth was naturally the Taoist partner Chen Wanwan.

This woman is confused and has no shortage of suitors at any stage.

Just now, he passed on a spiritual sense to Chen Wanwan alone.

Sure enough, the goddess's soul was turbulent, which proved that she was still thinking about him in her heart.

When the creatures on Wuxiang Island handed their eyes together, Chen Ping said to himself.

"I am making great contributions, not provoking fellow Daoist Xu, but supporting the scene for the juniors of our Yuanyan League."

After saying that, his heart suddenly became clear.

As soon as the soul thoughts dispersed, the soul threads arranged beside him quickly evacuated.

The next moment, a monk wearing a pure Taoist robe revealed his true body.

Yes, under Ma Aoqian's tactful reminder, he temporarily decided to change a Taoist robe.

After all, the naturally radiant luster of Jiuqingguan is green, and the purple robe is a bit like a kind of melon in the ordinary world, and it looks very inappropriate.

Although he had been alone, he deliberately avoided the blue Taoist robe.

But as time goes by, this persistence becomes more and more irrelevant.

Green to the end!

Standing on Qiongqi's big head with one foot, Chen Ping smiled strangely.

...

"The body of the old demon Qiongqi?"

"Who is he? He actually refined the sixth-level monster into a puppet."

"No wonder the Qiongqi Demon Emperor has not appeared in the past few decades, and it turns out that he has lost his true body long ago."

On the huge Wuxiang Mountain, the cultivators immediately possessed the cold air.

Compared with Yuan Dan who is not aware of goods, the more advanced the foundation-building juniors, the more they can feel the terror of the Taoist in the green robe.

Riding on the sixth level Qiongqi, mastering the rules of the soul trait!

The only two methods of revealing themselves in front of others are not something that the Nascent Soul monk dares to imagine.

"Chen Ping, Chen Ping of Yuanyan Islands!"

"I am in the same state as me, but this person's pressure makes me feel scared and palpitations, as if I face the transformation from a god!"

Several of the Nascent Soul Cultivators who knew each other were shocked and lowered their heads while communicating information.

"Brother Bai, who is he?"

"He seems to have participated in the last Polar Day Treasure Realm."

"He took that little baby with the spiritual root of the immortal bamboo?"

Most of the Nascent Souls know very little about Chen Ping, and they pieced together and shared the information they knew.

This summary was immediately stunned.

It turned out that this person, who had no reputation, had done several major events that caused a sensation in the Fancang Sea.

The key is that after only a few hundred years of time, Chen Ping has soared and has become the top half-step god!

The speed of advancement is only a handful of people in the history of the sea.

...

"drive!"

A Qiongqi puppet in the reins was created, and Chen Ping swung gently, and rushed into the Wuxiang Sect with a black flying tiger.

Along the way, the fire threads that Qiongqi spewed were burning and spreading, and the hidden small restrictions were broken one by one.

It's really a rampage!

"Old ancestor!"

When they were close, Chen Xiangwen, Jiang Peiling and others discovered that the person was coming.

They stood up with excitement on their faces and worshiped them respectfully.

In an instant, no one stood at the two tables at the foot of the mountain.

Back then, Chen Ping disappeared under the "coercion" of the Ghost Palace Lord and Xu Lingzun.

The Yuanyan League regained the archipelago as if it were unstoppable.

Later, Ke Yi took them to Wuxianghai.

Although Chen Xiangwen and others were unwilling to leave their hometown, they had no choice but to make the path of their younger generations.

Over the years, everyone has been worried about the safety of the ancestor.

Until I saw Chen Ping again, my heart was completely let go of my heart at this moment.

"Chen Ping of Yuanyan League came uninvited. I hope the fellow Taoists of the Formation Sect will forgive me."

While flying, Chen Ping said aloud without looking sideways.

This sound is vast and quickly enveloped most of the Wuxiangling Mountain.

...

Then, he nodded simply to Chen Xiangwen. Chen Ping did not greet his acquaintances and continued to move forward without hesitation.

For a moment, countless people's eyes were all aimed at the foot of the mountain.

The newly incorporated Yuanyan League of the Formation Sect actually has such a big backer!

The few Nascent Souls who had ulterior motives before were scared and looked pale, thinking about how to apologize.

"Old ancestor!"

The cultivators of the Yuanyan League had moist eyes, and an indescribable sense of pride burst out in their chests.

The Wuxiang Formation Sect treats them well.

But the spine is not there, and everyone's waist is not straight!

"I'll just say, he will definitely come."

Chen Xiangwen stroked his white beard and repeated over and over again.

...

"At the foot of the mountain, at least thirty five-level formations were deployed."

Sensing the dense aura of the formation, Chen Ping frowned slightly.
To be continued...