"Lingquan Immortal Palace not only sells spiritual springs, but also can mix things that have never been heard of in many times and stars."

Montaining's profound words.

A simple sentence fully proves his advantageous value.

As for the disciples of Tianzhao Sword Sect, in addition to being a little awed, they are more indifferent and displeased.

Wang Xujing's easy defeat means that no one in the sect's Divine Sword Cultivator can compete with this person.

Fortunately, the two major sword sects belong to two major stars and are far apart, so there is not much contact between them.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be shrouded in Chen Ping's shadow for a long time.

"An Hanyan!"

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping shouted towards the cabin.

The next moment, a faint fragrance hit the nose, and a girl in a white dress flashed out.

"Senior Chen, please give me some advice."

An Hanyan is neither cold nor hot.

She wanted to see what tricks this boy was playing.

"My uncle, the weapon spirit master, called her a witch. Obviously, her identity as a bloodline of the Great Sage is just a cover for her appearance.

After making some secret calculations, Chen Pingqiang smiled calmly and said, "Chen will definitely practice emptiness within a certain year. By then..."

"go on."

An Yandai frowned.

"Welcome Fairy An to come to our sect with her weight to attend the Grand Ceremony!"

After speaking bravely, Chen Ping quickly turned around and jumped off the treasure ship. After looking at the figure, An Hanyan calmly walked into the cabin and into the ancestral picture.

Chen Ping was pulled in by Qi Ling again with the method of curing strange things.

"The Hedao spirit from the nirvana stage of the demon girl wants to give you a gift, but you kid is not blessed to receive it!"

Qi Ling touched his chin and said to himself, "Furthermore, our Sword Sect has never been promoted to the Void Refining Opening Ceremony.

In the Nirvana stage, are all living beings harmonious?

After hearing this, Chen Ping's face suddenly darkened.

This spirit seemed to force him to do something he shouldn't have done.

The Nirvana stage is the second step of the Hedao realm. Our ancestors are also in this realm. You don’t need to panic too much.

Qi Ling said with a smile.

"Uncle-Master, you must protect this junior!"

Chen Ping looked mournful.

He didn't dare to think about the methods of eighth-level creatures.

+ Even if it falls into the Nascent Soul stage, a card cannot be guessed by a monk who transforms into a god.

My body cannot hook the Xiantian Sword. Since you have realized the Soul of the Xiantian Sword from the castle in the sky, you also have the cultivation of great luck, so you don’t need to be too afraid of her.

Qi Ling said leisurely.

Hearing this, Chen Ping felt awe-struck.

As expected, this weapon spirit knows that the birth of the innate sword soul has nothing to do with the swordsman Tianwei.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t describe it as “great luck”.

"There are complete records of the exclusive magical powers of Ziyang Soul and Guangyin Sword Soul in the sect."

"The magic of the innate sword soul requires you to slowly explore and understand it."

After the Ancestral Artifact Spirit gave some advice, he said calmly, "Okay, please step back first, and the elders outside will wait to see you.

"granduncle……"

Chen Ping opened and closed his mouth, appearing to be unable to speak.

"This weapon spirit never participates in the internal affairs of the sect. You can only get support through the Elders Council!"

The weapon spirit smiled like a helper, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

"Fuck me?

There was a hint of dissatisfaction secretly, but at this moment, Chen Ping couldn't do anything about it.

"This kid was intercepted by the Immortal Sword guy and brought back to the sect. What's the secret?"

"But the Immortal Sword itself has followed the Great Sage to the stars in the sky, and has been going back and forth for at least a thousand years. Now, the main thing is to stabilize him.

If any of the known star sacred objects were leaked, all the stars would be turned into dust!

At the end of darkness, the spirit of the ancestral map weapon sighs quietly

The face of the Sacred Vessel Mountain.

"With the departure of the Tianzhao Sword Sect, everything has become quiet." Uncle Qi Ling instructed that Chen Ping should not be treated too specially until the ancestor returns to make a decision.

Suddenly, Shi Xiayue raised her head and sent a message to the elders beside her.

"valid reason!"

Xinyang and Elder Yan Kuang looked at each other in tacit understanding.

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Everyone has experienced something extraordinary.

Of course, we know what it means for a monk who is not the root of the sword spirit to inherit the unprecedented innate sword spirit.

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

"Junior Sister Kong, Junior Nephew Chen is under your command." Xin Jingyang ordered.

After hearing this, Kong Zhihua nodded solemnly.

At this moment, the nearby space fluctuated, and a Qingshang sword cultivator fell out.

"Disciple, meet the elders!"

Chen Ping lowered his head—bye.

These people are all

He is the big financier who obtained the resources of the Nine-Nine Returns and One Tribulation.

——……

"You don't need to be polite, my nephew." When you survive the tribulation like Master Xu, your status will be equal to mine.

Xin Jingyang said in a kind tone. His appearance was extremely elegant.

The casual indifference made people feel good about him. However, Chen Ping didn't believe Elder Xin's words at all. Xu Qixuan was arrogant and completely arrogant in front of this person, so he still had to rely on his own cultivation.

Just to talk to me!

"The old general will gather all the elders within one year to discuss the matter of his nephew's escape from the calamity."

"Master Nephew himself must participate, so there is no need to waste time in deep retreat during this period.

Yan Guo informed in detail.

He is in charge of the disciples hall.

It is also within his power to convene a council of elders.

"Master nephew, remember this!"

Chen Ping said without arrogance. There was a trace of doubt in his heart.

Didn't Xin Yang prepare to convene an elders' meeting immediately for him?

Unexpectedly, when Qi Lingna came out, the attitudes of several elders seemed to have changed a bit.

——…It’s not that I’m not enthusiastic.

But in short, the attitude of treating it like a treasure is gone. "That's fine."

Chen Ping was unfazed.

He is not overly eye-catching.

Then, Xin Jingyang, Yan Kuang, Zhu Yubo and others each exchanged a few words and used their magical powers to exit the Holy Mountain.

"After you become the true successor, you come to the Law Enforcement Hall to get a job."

Walking to Chen Ping, Xu Qi said in a mysterious voice.

He is now the deputy head of the Law Enforcement Hall and has the authority to appoint two true successors to assist him.

"It's too late, Xu Chang. Master Nephew Chen is a Void Refining Seed. He needs to concentrate on his cultivation. Let's wait until the Elders' Meeting is over before we can talk!"

Kong Zhihua politely declined on behalf of Chen Ping.

"I said he would be a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he will be!"

Indifferent - the two policemen, Xu Shuxuan said no more, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

"Uncle Kong, are the sect's immortal crystal mines in the Sea of ​​Nothingness related to the Law Enforcement Hall?"

When there was no one around, Chen Pingping asked in a voiceless voice.

"The owner of the Immortal Crystal Mine is under the coordination of the Foreign Affairs Hall."

"But every fairy crystal mine also has a person who is in charge of the palace to keep order.

Kong Zhihua replied.

Law enforcement halls mostly serve as a deterrent.

In the history of the Sword Sect, there were very few people who violated the sect's rules.

"The Law Enforcement Palace has a lot of power!"

Narrowing his eyes, Chen Ping became more concerned.

If you use the identity of the law enforcement palace guard, it will be extremely convenient.

Yannvfeng, Dongshan.

In Kongzhi's painting cave, Chen Ping temporarily lived here.

In the next month, you will first become familiar with Jian Wu.

Kong Zhihua dropped his words and walked out.

Ziyang, time and yin, innate.

Each of the three swords is more mysterious than the other.

With her knowledge, she couldn't give any advice.

Turning on the restriction, Chen Ping sat cross-legged.

The secret room is not big.

You can see Zhou Dao clearly at a glance.

His concentrated soul condensed, and a ball of purple fire appeared out of thin air.

From a single appearance, this is undoubtedly a kind of soul fire.

But Chen Ping knew that this was the combination of soul silk and sword energy.

Staring at the Purple Sun Sword Spirit, he was researching it out of curiosity, but in fact his mind had already sunk into his Dantian.

The golden pearl is lost again!”

After sensing the fruit for more than a hundred times in a row, Chen felt extremely gloomy.

He also held a seventh-level ore in his hand.

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No response anywhere.

After thinking about it carefully, just now the golden bead released general golden energy, stabilizing the collapse of the innate sword spirit.

After the Sky Sword Key was completely solidified, the golden beads also disappeared!

"You consumed too much and fell into deep sleep?"

Chen Ping thought carefully.

Compared with the golden beads, the sword soul is nothing.

An Hanyan regarded the sword soul as a small opportunity.

It is true that the innate sword spirit may be different, but it is obviously not comparable to the golden beads.

He had a vague feeling that the golden beads would disappear for a long time this time.

Ever since he knew that the Hedao catastrophe that took away living beings was unusual, he had already smelled a hint of a cure!

Could it be that the abjection in the previous life was caused deliberately by some force?

Of?

Otherwise, with his Taoist heart and Tianwei, Jin Danqi would not be easily captured

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed.

Then, he had a flash of inspiration, as if he thought of another thing, so he quickly summoned the Taihe bottle and turned it over with his spiritual thoughts.

"The mysterious weapon and the spirit bead are also lost!" At this moment, Chen Ping looked very ugly.

It can be seen that the body and spirit of Jinzhu are deeply involved! In the following months, Chen Ping did not even leave the cave.

The soul above the head changes back and forth between the Purple Yang Sword Soul, the Time Sword Soul, and the Xiantian Sword Soul. .??.

The essence of Po is the fusion of the rules of Sword Dao and Soul Dao.

Wang Xujing, who severely injured Tianzhao Sword Sect with a sword before, actually had nothing to do with the sword-derived pass.

The main reason is the crushing of rules.

The imaginary sword spirit not only possesses the detecting effect of divine consciousness, but also has the damage of magical suppression.

Chen Ping can maintain the Purple Yang Sword Spirit for ten hours.

The Guangyin Sword Soul lasted for a quarter of an hour. What was even more astonishing was the Innate Sword Soul! His eyes only had the power of two strikes.

After all of them are used, the soul and mana will be drained away!

"Zi, the magical power attached to the Sword of Time can be redeemed from the sect.

"But I have to understand the magical power of the Xiantian Sword myself."

Chen Ping touched it, thoughtfully. Now he had a foundation.

The process of refinement is quite long.

No wonder the elders still gather to discuss support matters.

If he waits until he can cultivate the magical power of the sword to the point where he can withstand the Nine-Nine Return and One Tribulation, he will waste at least two thousand more time.

Living in the dangerous Kun Xing Sea, only by practicing the void as early as possible can one's life be guaranteed.

"Since there is no power of time and space in the world, what does the Yin Sword Soul represent?

Chen Ping frowned.

Among the three great sword spirits, the one that eludes him the most is Guangyin.

He could only feel a hint of coolness and hot power from it.

"It is to redeem the magical power of the Time Sword Soul as soon as possible. I will know clearly then.

Putting aside his confusion for the time being, Chen Ping pushed open the door to the secret room.

Nufeng Xishan.

The two elders Yan Kuang and Kong Zhihua looked at the fighting place and turned their eyes.

Elder Yan was invited.

Because challenging the true inheritance requires the presence of the elders of the Disciple Hall to confirm.

Although the two of them had no doubts about the outcome of the battle. After more than ten breaths, Chen Pinggujing walked out of the valley calmly. In the valley, a green-robed swordsman was unconscious.

But the breath is quite stable.

He should be stunned directly by the soul spell.

"Nephew Gong wins and ranks among the top thirty-five!"

Yan Guo was satisfied.

It is normal for disciples to challenge each other and get injured.

Ping Ping controlled his strength and did not cause any serious injuries to his fellow disciples. "Uncle Yan, I am planning to open a training cave in Yannv Peak.

Holding his fist, Chen Ping said bluntly.

"Can."

Yan Guo nodded, looked into the stored magic weapon, and came out several sets of authentic costumes and a crystal-colored sword. "The sect token has been collected!"

"If it is left behind, it will be very troublesome to replace it."

Yan Kuang told me.

After receiving the crystal sword-shaped sect token, Chen Ping injected a drop of essence and blood into it.

Suddenly, a feeling of blood connection came to my heart. There are currently 6,000 ordinary people in this token. This chapter has not yet been completed!

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Contribution points.

Moreover, the consumption record is clear at a glance.

"Enter the holy weapon to understand the sword spirit, and four thousand contribution points will be deducted." The token has its own space, and somewhere, there is a line of small words engraved on it.

"The disciples of the sect don't have much Moru on weekdays. The main contribution points come from accepting tasks and sect rewards."

"There are many rewards posted on Foreign Affairs Mountain. If you are interested, my nephew may go and have a look."

Yan Guo gave unswerving advice.

"The Inherited Ancestral Sword Soul Statue will also give out Jinyang contribution points?

Turning over the jade card in his hand, Chen Ping couldn't help but said: Jin Yang's contribution is what makes him so good.

"How many Jinyang contribution points you can obtain must also be evaluated by the Presbyterian Council!"

Yan Guodao.

Jinyang tribute point is not his decision.

This guy has three great sword souls in his body, so he can get at least seven gold yang contribution points in one go.

It is more than he has accumulated over ten thousand years, which is extremely enviable.

After sending Elder Yan Guo away, Chen and Kong Zhihua got to know the new cultivation environment.

Since he had seven thousand gold contribution points as a base, Chen Ping did not skimp.

Going back and forth is all about taking the Zong's Space Fitness Trail.

After half

He barely managed to walk around the Immortal Sword Sect in the time he needed.

After understanding the sect, Chen Ping became even more satisfied.

Even within the Immortal Sword Sect, there is a super prosperous market!

There are all kinds of shops in the market, and everything for sale is everywhere.

In a large building, Chen Ping even saw the trading items that shocked his jaw.

A mid-level seventh-level double-headed white wind!

Live!

He would always remember his expression as he lay hanging three feet outside the restriction.

This attic is the property of a certain inner mountain elder.

The seventh-level double-headed white phoenix only accepts Jinyang contribution points or fairy transactions!

Chen Ping looked at it from a distance, feeling extremely itchy.

"No, I have to keep my golden Yang tribute points to exchange for the fifty-sixth blood-cloak demon flame." Again, changing various rules will change things.

He forced himself to suppress the desires in his heart.

The resources in Zhijian Sect are extremely rich.

It's a pity that people are poor and short of breath.

If it hadn't been for the opening of the Presbyterian Church, he would have wanted to take ten tasks at once and go out for a walk.

In addition, what is difficult for Chen Ping is that on the Sacred Artifact Mountain, the information that he had mastered three types of sword spirit and defeated the disciples of the Great Sage with one move has spread throughout the mountain.

No matter where you go, you are greeted with surprises and boos.

Although the Sword Sect has strict rules and there is no need to worry about safety in the Immortal Mountain, the fighting spirit of the Sword Cultivator is too strong!

Returning to Yan Nu Peak, he unexpectedly received more than twenty invitations from Kong Mian.

Most of them are true disciples.

It even includes the one ranked fourth, who possesses the Qianqiu Sword Body.

"I don't know what's good or bad!"

Chen Ping took a deep breath and crushed the invitation to fight into pieces.

He couldn't arouse the slightest interest in this kind of competition where he couldn't grab the storage ring afterwards.

Yan Nu. The place of spiritual spring.

Chen Ping concentrated on breathing.

Once the realm is broken through, the mana can continue to grow.

He still lacks a lot.

After refining a six-path elixir, Chen Ping slowly opened his eyes. "It is indeed right to choose Gu Nu Mountain as the retreat cave." He looked excitedly at the spiritual spring in front of him.

The spiritual veins of the Immortal Sword Sect are crisscrossed, and the natural spiritual energy is extremely abundant.

Moreover, the spiritual spring in Yannu Mountain has the attribute of fire.

Just the corresponding spiritual root.

The speed of practicing has become even faster.

"With all the liquid calamity items in place, the opportunity for breakthrough will be within three to four hundred years."

"The sparkle in her flat eyes is charming. The realm of cultivation is fundamental!

Rules and supernatural powers are only important means.

Without the support of realm, Yuanyan and sword spirit cannot exert their maximum power.

"Actually, the fastest way to increase your strength now is to refine that drop of blood-light true soul and cultivate both body and law."

Chen Ping thought to himself.

It’s completely different from the past when there was no scenery!

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The body-building exercises, as well as the experiences and teachings left by the predecessors and sages for reference.

He doesn't worry about whether he can go this way. The only thing he worries about is that the twins will be killed nine times.

The interval between each catastrophe is only a short thousand years! Depending on his methods, he may be able to survive the first two times safely.

But if you think about it carefully, seven thousand years later, he might still be in the Void Refining Realm.

How will we face the ninth murderous calamity?

"Stay steady, and then start dual cultivation of Dharma and Body after practicing the emptiness."

Taking a deep breath, Chen Ping shook the unwanted thoughts out of his mind.

Months flew by.

On this day, Chen Ping calculated the date agreed upon by the Presbyterian Council and had already finished his work and waited.

Finally, what he was waiting for was Elder Yan Guo.

This man's face was heavy, as if he was extremely depressed.

"The convening of the Presbyterian Council has been postponed indefinitely?"

Kong Zhihua frowned and asked, "Senior Brother Yan, is it that the Tucha tribe has launched a large-scale attack?"

"Why!

Shaking his head, Yan Kuang said angrily, "Not long ago, the No. 1 and No. 3 Immortal Crystal Mines collapsed at the same time. A total of four Void Refining Soul Lamps went out and fell into the Sea of ​​Nothingness!"

"Even Senior Brother Ma from Neishan unfortunately retreated."

Chen Ping was really shocked when he heard the secret. The sect had not had a cultivator for a long time.

This time, there were four of them, and it was a terrible evil!

Chen Ping has just established his position in Zhixian Sword Sect
Chapter completed!