The first thousand one hundred and seventy-seven chapters Yuntian ancestors
When we were having dinner last night, the boss said, "The boss will come to check after the Dragon Boat Festival." So we missed the Dragon Boat Festival. From yesterday to today, I only saw the opportunity to sleep for two hours at noon, and then worked hard all the way to
Now, at night, I remembered that something seemed to be wrong. Then I remembered that I hadn’t received a call all day. I touched my pocket and thought, well, the woman’s phone was lost at some point. She has to go to work tomorrow. It’s hard.
Is it like sleeping in the autumn? Yesterday I stopped updating, and today I can only update once. Now I really can’t stand it anymore. I take a nap while typing. After these two days, sleeping in the autumn will make up for it soon.
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On this day, in the lower reaches of the Qingming River, another middle-aged monk stepped upstream on a giant anaconda and came to the mist that filled most of the Qingming River waterway for several miles.
At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the depths of the mist, just like boiling water in a cauldron.
The fog that filled the surface of the river suddenly began to billow violently. Many low-level monks who had been practicing in the fog for the past two years screamed and flew away quickly from the fog. They saw the fog that filled the river.
The fog that had been on the river for two days was shrinking rapidly.
The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, then smiled again and said, "What a coincidence!"
As the fog shrinks, the middle-aged monk walks in the direction of the shrinking fog, as if strolling in a courtyard.
When the mist shrunk to thirty feet, the middle-aged monk finally stopped. At this time, the mist rolled more and more violently, and the sound of "gurulu, guluulu" could almost make the sky shake.
Even the middle-aged monks can feel as if a wave of heat is coming towards their faces.
The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that it was not that there was really a heat wave coming, but that his soul had an illusion at this moment, or it was a real feeling. This heat wave was originally coming towards the monk's soul.
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"The Yingtian Sect's Fuyingtian Sword Technique is really unique!"
The middle-aged monk nodded in praise.
At this moment, the mist finally shrank, and finally converged into the body of a young monk and disappeared. Under his feet, a huge black turtle was floating quietly on the Qingming River, and under him
Behind him, three teenagers aged fifteen or sixteen stood.
This young monk is naturally Lu Ping, and the person standing behind him is naturally the three spirits.
The middle-aged monk smiled at Lu Ping, then looked at the three spirits behind Lu Ping, with a hint of satisfaction on his face. Then he looked at the huge black turtle at Lu Ping's feet and said in surprise: "The bloodline of the Tyrant Turtle"
, Your Excellency is really getting more and more astonished!"
Lu Ping seemed to have already noticed the arrival of the middle-aged monk. Hearing this, he just smiled slightly and said: "Your Excellency, you came from the East China Sea for the three spirits?"
The middle-aged monk was surprised that Lu Ping could see through his own heel at a glance. You must know that the middle-aged monk's cultivation level is far higher than that of Lu Ping. He was confident that even the three spirits behind Lu Ping would not be able to discover his identity.
However, Lu Ping saw through it at a glance, which made the middle-aged monk put away his contempt and look much more solemn. He said with a "haha" smile: "I, Chu Yuntian of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Wind Snake Clan, have met Lu Daoyou."
Naturally, Lu Ping did not dare to be negligent and saluted: "Lu Tianping, Beihai, has met the senior before. Did he not know that the senior came here specifically for the Three Spirits?"
Chu Yuntian smiled and said: "Little friend Lu has made such a big noise in the Middle Earth. Even my Bihailing snake clan has heard the news in the East China Sea. Tsunami and Hailan naturally don't dare to take you with me Bihailing anymore."
The matter of following the Snake Clan was concealed, so there was Chu, the Middle-earth Clan."
Lu Ping nodded. He had an idea on the Qingming River. In order to seize this fleeting opportunity, he had to lock the fog in the river and retreat on the spot. In order not to be disturbed during the retreat, he had to summon the three spirits to protect the law.
At that time, he already knew that the identity of the three spirits could no longer be maintained, so he was already prepared for the arrival of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan at this time.
As for the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan, they have always been a race that values their own family members very highly. Suddenly, news came from the Middle Earth that a great magical person from the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan had locked up the fog on the Qingming River and retreated on the spot. Naturally, this caused
He received the extreme surprise and attention of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan.
When did a monk of this clan go to Middle-earth, and who was so rash as to retreat on the Qingming River, and brought three younger disciples with him. Even from the news, these three younger disciples
They are actually a wind snake, a water snake and an ice snake. They are the three most powerful tribes of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan.
Chu Yuntian came to China this time to investigate this matter. If there are indeed monks of his own clan practicing outside, Chu Yuntian will naturally lend a helping hand to protect them and protect the three younger generations at the same time; if there is someone
Impersonating, or someone kidnapped a descendant of the Bihai Spirit Snake clan, then Chu Yuntian's mission here will naturally become a thunderbolt method.
Unexpectedly, on the eve of Chu Yuntian's departure, Chu Haixiao, the leader of the three generations of disciples, cousin Chu Haimirage, and Chu Hailan, an amazing disciple from the Fire Snake Clan, came together to report Lu Ping's matter to the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan.
The elder monks made it clear, and at the same time they insisted that Lu Ping had not imprisoned the Three Spirits in their spiritual thoughts and the identity of the followers of the Three Spirits, as well as the posthumous relationship between the Three Spirits and Lu Ping.
Chu Haixiao and the others explained that there was no doubt about the identity of the direct blood descendants of the Three Spirits. However, at the same time, the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan gradually divided into two factions. One faction naturally wanted to bring the Three Spirits back to the clan. How could the blood of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan be able to do so?
Living outside, as for Lu Tianping, although he would not be killed, he would still be punished slightly.
The other group of monks also hesitated because of the identity of the followers of the Three Spirits who were bitten to death by Chu Haixiao and others, because the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan allowed their clansmen to become followers of monks with great supernatural powers.
The Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan has never been a self-proclaimed race. They know how to learn from each other's strengths to offset their own weaknesses. Although they have the best blood heritage in the world, they also hope that their clan members can learn more from outsiders to promote their own progress, otherwise
Back then, the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan would not have driven the arrogant Yuanshi Giant Crocodile from the East China Sea to the desolate North Sea cultivation world.
A monk from a medium-sized sect in the Beihai cultivation world cannot compare with a person with great supernatural powers. Although Chu Haixiao and others have repeatedly affirmed how great Lu Tianping is, at most he is no more than a mid-level Dharma Prime Minister like Chu Haixiao.
He is just a minor cultivator. At best, he can only be regarded as a great supernatural power user in the future, but now he is far from qualified.
Just when the two factions were in a stalemate, three great monks and elders from the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan stood up and said that they might as well wait and take a look.
Let's wait and see how far Lu Tianping can reach in the future. After all, Chu Haixiao has handed over part of the secret skills of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake to the three spirits. This way, the growth of the three spirits will not be delayed before the middle stage of the advancement of the three spirits.
To take a look, you might as well send an elder to consider him and see if his strength and character can reach a high enough level in the future. After all, the three spirits and Lu Tianping are as close as father and son. If they really force the three spirits to
Bringing it back would probably be counterproductive.
These three great monk elders are none other than the first-generation elders Chu Fuyu, Chu Tianya, and the second-generation elder Chu Tianyu who had received help from Lu Ping in the Phantom Five Islands War. These three people are from the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan.
Among them, the ones who spoke more heavily finally got everyone's approval for their opinions, and they unanimously sent Chu Yuntian out, heading all the way towards the Qingming River.
Chu Yuntian saw the three spirits looking at him and said with a smile: "After all, you are the blood of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake clan, and the race will eventually return. What do you think, are you willing to return to the East China Sea with me?"
The three spirits did not hesitate at all, and unanimously shook their heads in rejection.
Chu Yuntian did not say anything anymore, but smiled at Lu Ping.
However, Lu Ping's expression changed immediately when he saw Chu Yuntian's smile. He swung his body backwards to open the space portal of the Golden House and collected the three spirits inside. He then advanced instead of retreating and at the same time stretched out his hand to push back.
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Hululu!
I don't know when there was a third tail behind Lu Ping. The curled snake tail was obviously wrapped around the back of the three spirits, but Lu Ping noticed it in advance and put the three spirits away first.
If you can't persuade me, I'm going to take it hard!
Lu Ping moved forward and blocked Chu Yuntian's sneak attack, but it did not seem to surprise Chu Yuntian. Instead, he fell into the trap that Chu Yuntian had already laid.
In fact, when a great monk suddenly attacked Lu Ping with a sneak attack, Lu Ping already knew that what followed was bound to be a violent storm of attacks, and the opponent would certainly not give Lu Ping any chance to breathe again.
Chu Yuntian clearly treated Lu Ping as an equal opponent, rather than as a Dharma major cultivator would treat a junior in the middle Dharma phase.
He saw Chu Yuntian opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of black clouds, which turned into billowing black wind and flew towards Lu Ping's shop, who had no choice but to rush towards him.
The black wind was like a bone-grinding blade, and the black cloud was like a bone-rotting poison. The two combined and rolled around, and Lu Ping, who was unable to dodge, was caught in it.
There was a look of disappointment on Chu Yuntian's face. Although the opponent was only a monk in the middle stage of the Dharma Phase, even if the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan did not value Lu Ping's ability to become a great supernatural power user, if Lu Ping's own strength was not among the same level of monks,
Unique, how dare the Blue Sea Spirit Snake entrust the juniors of his own race to him!
Chu Yuntian knew very well that although he was a great monk in the late Dharma phase, Chu Haixiao was also a monk in the middle Dharma phase. However, Chu Haixiao could easily defeat Chu Yuntian's move.
Although Chu Haixiao repeatedly claimed that Lu Tianping's strength was not inferior to him, Chu Yuntian still had some doubts. How could someone who came from a barren place such as Quilt be better than the three generations of the Blue Sea Spirit Snake Clan?
First, Chu Haixiao, a boy who wants to attach great importance to love and justice, is probably exaggerating and saying good things to this boy.
However, this magical power does not require you to completely crack it like Tsunami's nephew. You only need to be able to persevere under the power of the magical power to pass.
Chu Yuntian thought to himself.
However, Chu Yuntian's thought had not completely passed away when a flying sword, a faint blue flying sword, suddenly stabbed out from the space between Heifeng and Chu Yuntian.
Because there was a black wind and cirrus in front of him, Chu Yuntian did not need to use his defensive magic weapon. If he wanted to pose a threat to him, he had to first crack it or persevere under the magical power in front of him.
However, just like this, a flying sword suddenly rushed in front of the two of them, and towards Chu Yuntian's chest, which had only time to use his protective magical power, layers of protective aura were used to block one after another.