Haoyu Zhenxian

Chapter 492 Departing and Returning to the Twin Cities
Half a day later, Chen Ping opened the bamboo house.

Gong Lingshan flung herself on the bed, her jade back was bright and her breathing was steady, she seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Even though the female cultivators in the Yuan Dan Realm had stronger physiques, they still felt uncomfortable.

Chen Ping left her a few bottles of three-way pattern cultivation pills and a jade slip.

In the jade slip, there is his experience of crossing the golden alchemy.

Of course, this experience is not very useful, it only describes some skills to break through the mana level.

It's not that Chen Ping hides his secrets.

Thinking about his Divine Consciousness Pass and Thunder Tribulation Pass, he relied on Tai Yiyan's divine law and Jindan physical body, and it is impossible for ordinary people to follow suit.

And Xinmoguan cannot be copied.

Jindan Jie encountered a heavy alien demon, and if he said it, other real people would probably ridicule him for building momentum for his supernatural powers.

As for the Shushui Youdian, Chen Ping did not pass it on.

It won't be too late to think about it in the future when the Broken Star Sect is completely merged into the family.

After all, the main cultivation method of the upper grade of Xuanpin, the general Jindan forces are attracted by it.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Ping called Chen Xiangwen, and the two went to the family treasure house together.

"I don't know what year and month it will be when we meet next time."

Gong Lingshan wrapped herself in the silkworm quilt, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

Enduring the severe pain, he quickly mobilized his consciousness to capture the things in his body.

After a few breaths, she bit her lips and sighed in disappointment.

The Golden Core cultivator's Kungfu of closing yang and locking essence is flawless.

No fish slipped through the net at all.

Gong Lingshan felt sore and regretful.

Back then, if that heir had been left behind, he would not be in such a position today.

……

The Chen Family Treasure House is located in a three-story hall.

Both inside and outside are guarded by formations and foundation-builders.

In front of Chen Xiangwen, Chen Ping added all the follow-up formulas of exercises such as Tianluozhiyang Miaofa, Chongxu Emberfire Jue, and Changchun Secret Youlu.

And added a method of warding off purple and clearing thunder and a method of forging the ancient demon overlord body.

As well as the cultivation experience in the foundation and Yuan Dan stages, the exchange prices of [-] contribution points and [-] contribution points are set respectively.

"The major mysterious exercises will be fully open to the clansmen in the future, and no contribution points will be charged for the exercises during the Qi training period."

After a pause, Chen Ping said again: "Those with earth-level spiritual roots can get a complete exercise for free."

Next, he put unused spirit boats, small spirit ships, low-level talismans, dozens of spirit artifacts, a few low-grade and middle-grade Taoist artifacts, foundation building pills and other treasures into the treasury.

Among them, the most valuable one is the sword repair stone found in Beppu, the concubine of Dao Dao, which was fully exchanged for 100 million contribution points.

This sword repair stone has no effect on him now.

However, this thing is a treasure of blessing, which is of great significance.

"After all, Ping'er has the family business in mind."

Chen Xiangwen's heart warmed and he felt relieved.

In this way, he will have a steady stream of motivation to take care of the family.

Otherwise, even the chief cultivator of a clan would be merciless and ungrateful, it would really be meaningless.

……

After clearing out the low-level debris in the storage ring, Chen Ping's family contribution points reached 840 million!

It surpassed half of the sum of the Chen Family's Xius, one can imagine what a terrifying amount it was.

According to the ratio of one and a half low-grade spirit stones to one contribution point, he is fully capable of emptying the treasury.

I scanned around casually, but there were no treasures worth exchanging.

Therefore, Chen Ping took the next best thing and exchanged a batch of middle-grade spirit stones.

The public property on the books of the Chen family is about [-] middle-grade spirit stones.

Chen Ping took away [-] yuan and left [-] yuan for the family turnover.

"Haichang Island can continue to expand thousands of miles, at least south to Jinrui!"

"Kongming Island is relatively close to the waters of Shuangcheng, so stay put and wait for my order."

While walking on the aisle, Chen Ping gave instructions.

"Several important refiners of the Fire Smelting Alliance, Uncle Wen, you decide whether to use the spider king's blood seal to control one or two people first."

"In the future, the mining hall will collect ores, the offering hall will provide protection, and the refining hall will smelt magic weapons, forming a self-sufficient industrial chain."

"The high-level ore must be reserved for future use. I will soon go to a master craftsman in Fuyou City to learn from a teacher. With the understanding of a golden core monk, I can become a teacher in just a few years."

Chen Ping spoke boldly.

"The number of spirit ships in the family is still too small, but boat refiners are extremely rare. What can you do?"

Chen Xiangwen couldn't help asking.

Spirit ships have always been strategic resources.

Whether it is mining around or scrambling for territory, they all occupy a very critical position.

"When I return to Fuyou City, I will invite another group of boat refiners to join the family. At worst, the salary will be improved."

Chen Ping said flatly.

Now that he has become a golden elixir, many things don't need to be done politely.

"By the way, Ping'er, I plan to set up a second-level island for mortals to reproduce."

Chen Xiangwen explained in a deep voice: "Currently, there are a total of 400 million mortals in the dozens of islands under the family's command."

"But because the distribution is too scattered, more than 20 innocent people die every year from monsters and natural disasters."

"Gathering most of the people in one place is also convenient for monks to protect."

"Uncle Wen is right. Ordinary people are the foundation of the family and must be taken seriously."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "What's more, in the ordinary world, there may not be talented seedlings cultivating Taoism."

"I think we should build an island near Kongming Island, and go to the island every summer and winter to test the spiritual roots."

"Middle-grade spiritual roots and above can be brought back to the family for cultivation."

"As for the mortals with low-grade spiritual roots, teach a yellow-grade exercise and let them stay in their hometown for the rest of their lives."

"For an island with a population of several million, the family can support a country to manage it, and then choose a foundation-builder monk to be the emperor, and establish civil and military officials and city fiefdoms."

As he spoke, a playful smile appeared on Chen Ping's face.

It is purely his temporary idea for a mortal to establish a country.

In the hallucinations of thousands of years of heart demons, the great master of martial arts he incarnate has become friends with the emperor Laoer of the secular world.

"Ping'er's idea is fresh and refined."

Chen Xiangwen remembered them all with a solemn expression.

How did he know that Chen Ping was just looking for fun and to satisfy his heart of doing whatever he wanted.

"The family has newly established a core hall for major decision-making. Ping'er has ten votes, Elder Yuan Dan three votes, and Jianji clan half votes."

Chen Xiangwen said cautiously: "The titles of elders of the Foundation Clan were cut off before, and here we can give them some privileges again."

"Ten votes for me alone is too much."

Shaking his head, Chen Ping said calmly: "Nine votes are enough, and the other vote is a veto."

"..."

Chen Xiangwen scratched his brows, a little speechless.

"This is a market I have been to when I travel abroad. All the shops and stalls are concentrated in a huge attic. I think this layout is worth learning."

With a flick of his finger, Chen Ping shot away a jade slip.

This is the structure diagram of the Zhou family's Fangshi in Xikou.

"I'll take a closer look at it later."

Chen Xiangwen put the jade slip into his arms.

Stopping in front of the treasure house, the two chatted for half an hour.

It talked about many family matters, such as increasing the salary of guest ministers by [-]%, and adjusting the treatment of clan members, etc.

But neither of the two mentioned the idea that had been born as early as the Yuan Dan period.

Establish sects.

If the Chen family is still a Yuandan force right now, it will be built as soon as it is built, just like the Nixing Sect used to be.

The meaning of the sect that can be formed with Jindan monks as the core is completely different.

This is a living example of the turmoil in the waters of Wangqin Island.

The strength of the Chen family is far inferior to that of Wangqin Danzong who is prosperous in alchemy.

There is really no need to touch the bottom line of Lanyue.

Just as Chen Ping was about to escape, he seemed to sense something, and after slightly wrinkling his brows, he said with a little regret: "He failed."

"Ping'er is referring to offering Holly?"

Chen Xiangwen reacted instantly and asked.

"Well, the Dong brothers and sisters were originally loose cultivators, but they were forcibly brought back to the family by this seat. Now, Dong Yuxi died at the hands of evil cultivators, and his bones are still alive. Dongqing is about to follow in his footsteps. Everything is fate."

Chen Ping shook his head expressionlessly, then with a flash of figure, he broke into a secret room in a mountain range dozens of miles away.

A middle-aged male cultivator collapsed around the futon, his eyes were black and purple, his lips were trembling, and he curled up and hugged his head with an expression of extreme pain.

Looking at his appearance, Chen Ping knew that he had been severely injured in the pass of divine consciousness.

If it is not treated in time, I am afraid it will be hard to live today.

Chen Ping sighed slightly, and the huge spiritual consciousness directly pierced Dongqing's sea of ​​consciousness space.

At this time, the little man sitting cross-legged in the center of the Sea of ​​Consciousness was already torn apart, with a deep and terrifying black light shining.

It was broken but not established, which was the main reason for Dongqing's failure in crossing the catastrophe.

Chen Ping opened his mouth and sprayed, and a burst of golden alchemy protected Dongqing's spirit fragments.

The powerful spiritual consciousness wrapped the wandering soul, and began to heal the wound little by little.

……

After a few hours.

With a thought, Chen Ping withdrew from Dongqing's Sea of ​​Consciousness space.

This person is considered lucky in misfortune.

Without the elixir support of the Golden Core cultivator, Dongqing would surely die.

But this time Qi Daoji was seriously injured, and the non-symptomatic fourth-grade elixir could not heal him.

With his age, he has definitely lost the possibility of attacking Yuan Dan for the second time.

Dongqing's failure slightly disrupted Chen Ping's plan.

If there is another Yuan Dan in the family, he plans to appoint this person to suppress Xun Mine Hall and search for ore with the fleet.

Because Ye Mofan complained to him, in recent years, as the search area of ​​Xun Mine Hall has gradually expanded, the number of frictions with local forces has become more frequent.

Chen Ping can understand.

Surreptitiously mining ores in the territory of another family is no different from the notorious evil cultivator.

Naturally, no one will be happy.

Now the survey range of Xun Mine Hall is only tens of thousands of miles nearby.

In the future, the interests of the four sects in Inner Sea will definitely be affected.

How can a mere foundation-building monk deter the local forces?

After thinking about it, Chen Ping decided to divert resources to Ye Mofan, the deacon of Xun Mine Hall.

"The elder Taishang's life-saving grace cannot be repaid by this junior."

After more than ten breaths, the pale and colorless Dongqing woke up slowly, struggling to fall down and pray.

"Hello, rest for a few months, and put aside the family affairs for the time being."

Chen Ping ordered lightly.

"Elder Supreme, this junior has something to ask for."

Dongqing kowtowed heavily, and said in a desolate tone: "Your life is running out, I want to take Yu Xi's ashes back to my childhood hometown, and when I pass away, I will be buried with my parents."

Hearing this, Chen Ping didn't speak, but just looked at him coldly.

Both Dongqing and Dong Yuxi have Taoist couples and heirs in the Chen family.

Now it seems that forcing marriage may not necessarily win people's hearts.

"You have made proper arrangements on the family side, and you need to leave a lot of contribution points to your Taoist companion or children."

After a long time, after Chen Ping uttered a cold sentence, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Under the tremendous pressure of the Golden Core cultivator, Dongqing was already exhausted.

He fell flat on the ground, tears dripping from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

In the early morning of the second day, Dongqing left Kongming Island by boat alone.

He left the natal artifact and all his belongings in the Chen family.

……

Xuling Mountain, Bamboo House.

A young Foundation Establishment male cultivator knelt outside the door, not daring to take a breath.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, his eyes went dark, and he appeared in the house the next moment.

In the hall, there were only two people.

The elder sister Xue Yun with a worried face, and a monk in green shirt carrying him on his back.

"Yifei pays respects to the ancestor."

The young Zhuji said tremblingly.

Needless to say, this person must be his brother-in-law Chen Ping who has become a golden core.

"The establishment of the foundation is complete, one step faster than your sister, not bad."

Turning around slowly, Chen Ping said in a flat tone.

He didn't have much contact with this brother-in-law of his own, and he didn't have any special dislike or affection for him.

But for a middle-grade fire spirit root to cultivate to this level at the age of less than a hundred years old, it definitely consumes a lot of resources.

"It's all my brother-in-law's..."

Xue Yifei hadn't spoken half of his words when black smoke filled his head and he fell into a lethargic sleep.

Xue Yun was extremely anxious, and kept praying in her heart.

After the soul search technique was over, Chen Ping slowly let go of his palm, and awakened Xue Yifei.

"Brother-in-law, please forgive me!"

Xue Yifei yelled in horror and burst into tears.

Chen Ping frowned lightly, and thought about it.

Since Hui Qiuyan's lineage dared to expose Xue Yifei, they naturally had ample evidence.

This son inherited his mother's arrogance and domineering, bullying others is just commonplace.

Calculating casually, the family probably lost 50 to [-] spirit stones.

But what made Chen Ping quite hesitant was that this son did not intercept high-grade ore.

And he took the initiative to provide clues to the mine veins, and he respected his brother-in-law from the bottom of his heart.

Glancing at Xue Yun, who was having a hard time sleeping and eating, Chen Ping finally said: "The salary has been suspended for fifty years, so you don't go back to Haichang, and retreat to Kongming Island for reflection."

"When will you advance to Yuandan, and when will you regain your freedom?"

"If you can't make a breakthrough for the rest of your life, you should stay in the mountains and not go out."

Xue Yifei received the punishment and stepped down, saying yes again and again.

Looking at her younger brother's back, Xue Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

This is already a relatively good result.

Although he lost his freedom, at least he saved his life.

"Yun'er, Yifei Jieyuan Pill, you are not allowed to give him any resources without permission, otherwise you will be punished with him."

Chen Ping warned with cold eyes.

"Yun'er understands."

Xue Yun's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly agreed.

……

In the afternoon, Chen Ping summoned the husbands of Ling Zhi in the family.

A total of 17 people, men, women, old and young, all have Qi training and foundation building.

Chen Ping selected a second-order medicinal powder from the Shenmu sect's inheritance and asked everyone to prepare it on the spot.

After one night, two Ling Zhi husbands stood out and took the lead in dispensing the powder.

But these two people have a lot of connections with Chen Ping.

Among them, the male cultivator in the middle stage of foundation establishment is called Yuchi Xingyuan.

This son is Yu Chilin's great-grandson.

Before Yu Chilin sat down, she brought [-] spirit stones to make him accept as an apprentice.

However, he disliked that Yuchi Xingyuan's spiritual root was too poor and didn't agree, so he threw it directly into the enshrinement hall.

Unexpectedly, with his superb planting skills, Yuchi Xingyuan gained a firm foothold in the Chen family decades later and became a foundation-building monk.

The rise of the Yuchi family can be regarded as the fulfillment of Yuchilin's long-cherished wish.

Another little girl who was in the early stage of foundation establishment had a closer relationship with Chen Ping.

This woman is a direct descendant of the Chen family, her name is Chen Xuan.

At the same time, they are also members of Chen Qiudong's lineage.

Feeling the favor of Chen Qiudong back then, Chen Ping favored her quite a lot.

"Old Ancestor, the inheritance of this spirit planting technique is too precious!"

Checking the jade slips in his hand, Yuchi Xingyuan and Chen Xuan looked at each other with surprise and fear on their faces.

"Only by studying with your heart can you help the ancestor as soon as possible."

Chen Ping said with a light smile.

The Shenmu Sect is also the main sect of Yanning City, and it is famous in the sea area for its spiritual planting technique.

The inheritance of this sect is of course not low in value.

The elixir for cultivation in the golden elixir period is mainly those types of spiritual herbs that are 5000 years old.

However, it is usually difficult for spiritual grasses that grow naturally to survive such a long period of time.

At this time, the high-level Ling Zhifu is needed to take action.

Generally, two to 3000-year-old spirit herbs can reach the medicinal standard of 5000 years after ripening.

It's just that during the ripening process, the consumption of spirit stones is quite terrifying.

Of course, cultivating Ling Zhifu is only his second hand.

Whether it is necessary to use the two is another matter.

Maybe, he robbed the property of a Neihai Jindan halfway?
The elixir will come soon.

Yuchi Xingyuan and Chen Xuan retreated excitedly as if they had found a treasure.

After Chen Ping thought about it, he sent a sound transmission paper crane to Chen Xiangwen.

He was ordered to tilt resources towards Chen Xuan.

This woman is a top-grade wood spirit root with fair aptitude.

Moreover, he promised Chen Qiudong back then to protect the prosperity of his lineage.

……

"Old Ancestor, the third-level talisman has been made."

Inside the bamboo house, a black-faced monk respectfully handed over a golden talisman, his eyes glowing with joy.

"It is indeed a mid-level Golden Spear Breaking Heaven Talisman, and Sun Xiaoyou's talent for refining Talismans is really excellent."

After checking back and forth several times, Chen Ping praised.

The black-faced monk in front of him was the talisman master Chen Qiudong recommended to him, Sun Tong.

Two days ago, this person took the initiative to ask for a meeting, vaguely mentioning a previous promise.

"In 50 years, if Sun Xiaoyou can draw a third-level talisman, I promise to fully support you in the attack on Yuan Dan."

This is the Tongtianhaikou that Chen Ping boasted about when he was just Yuan Dan.

In order to verify Sun Tong's skills, Chen Ping ordered him to make talismans on the spot.

In fact, Sun Tong is already well-known in Kongming Island.

Half of the third-level talismans in the Chen family's treasury were made by him.

Therefore, the Golden Spear Breaking Heaven Talisman was easily drawn.

"Old Ancestor, that..."

Sun Tong rubbed his hands, hesitating to speak shyly.

"My seat is as good as it is, what are you in a hurry for?"

Chen Ping snorted angrily, and casually gave two drops of Zhenxia Secret Spring.

"Thank you for your ancestor's kindness, the ancestor's promises are endless, and the younger generation admires him very much."

Sun Tong immediately beamed with joy, holding two vials in his hand to express his thanks.

"Go down."

Waving his hand distressedly, Chen Ping chose not to see anything.

Fortunately, Daoist Wansha and Qihuang Chamber of Commerce searched for as many as ten drops of Zhenxia Secret Spring.

Otherwise, he would be really reluctant.

……

Two days later, the people from Haichang Island arrived at Xuling Mountain.

But including old acquaintances such as Tu Xuanxiu and Xing Linnian, Chen Ping did not see any of them.

Everything in the middle was arranged by Chen Xiangwen.

The ancestor of Jindan should maintain the mystery of Shenlong not seeing the end.

These are Chen Xiangwen's original words.

Chen Ping deeply agreed.

Besides, he didn't bother to get involved with the foundation builder anymore.

……

"Master Huoyan, too vulgar!"

"Reverend Qingping's is pretty good, but in the Tianyan Continent in his previous life, he has already used it."

"Reverend Duanxiao? It sounds weird, forget it."

Chen Ping hid alone in a side hall, examining a jade slip.

Under the lure of a hundred thousand spiritual stones, the monks around Kongming Island were completely overwhelmed. No matter what their realm, they almost racked their brains and reported a Taoist name to the Chen family.

It would undoubtedly be a great honor to be selected by Zhenren Chen.

Whoever you chat with in the future will have the capital to brag.

The Daoist name of Jindan Patriarch was obtained by Ben Xiu!

Therefore, the few monks sent by the Chen family to screen Dao names have been busy recently.

There are more than 6 Dao numbers reported alone.

As requested, they removed more than half of it.

Send the remaining [-] Taoist names to the ancestors.

Chen Pingzai scanned carefully twice, but none of them caught his eye.

After choosing one more time with lower requirements, he had a more suitable choice in his mind.

"This one, simple and appropriate."

After Chen Ping was sure, he called Chen Xiangwen directly.

When Chen Xiangwen learned of the dao name he had chosen, he showed a hint of ecstasy.

……

The bounty of [-] spirit stones was won by a little guy on the fourth floor of Qi training!

Recently, a piece of news spread like crazy all over the island.

As for who it is, the Chen family has not announced it.

Moreover, that lucky little guy also took advantage of the opportunity to join the Chen family, and immediately exchanged spirit stones for contribution points.

the reason is simple.

A Qi training monk with a hundred thousand spiritual stones in his body may not be able to leave Kongming Island alive.

……

"It's finally back."

A few days later, Chen Ping, who was gradually impatient with the wait, moved his eyelids and looked at the ferry.

Over there, a colorful horse demon is rushing towards Xuling Mountain with several monks on its back.

Soon, the Dengyun horse landed on the open space in front of the bamboo house.

"Ancestor!"

Seeing that Chen Ping was waiting outside, Ye Mofan quickly jumped off his horse.

Da Hui threw himself into Chen Ping's cuff and disappeared.

Deng Yunma's body shook violently, knocking down four monks, two men and two women.

"This junior has met Senior Chen!"

All the people bowed down to worship in unison.

The four were clearly divided into two camps, far apart.

On the lonely side was a female nun with skin like snow, pink and jade.

Looking at Chen Ping, there was excitement and excitement.

After slightly nodding his head, Chen Ping smiled at the female cultivator: "Yue Niang, you really did not live up to your master's expectations and broke into the gate of the Yuan Dan Realm."

"Yueniang has no face to face the master under the nine springs. Cangjizong is already in danger in my hands and may be destroyed at any time."

Yang Yueniang's eyes darkened, and she said quietly.

"Isn't this seat here to solve this matter for you?"

Chen Ping smiled and said in a neither salty nor bland way.

As soon as they heard the conversation between the two, the expressions of the three monks on the other side immediately changed, and their hearts became panicked.

They are the Supreme Elders of Akabane Palace.

More than ten days ago, the Dengyun horse landed on the Liulihai Sea and headed straight for Xiaomeng Island.

When the Foundation Establishment cultivator with his nostrils upturned on his horse announced that Zhenren Chen had ordered them to have an audience, the three of them were momentarily amazed.

There seems to be no Jindan Daoist with the surname Chen in Yuanyan Islands!
The few members of Akabane Palace did not dare to neglect, after a little inquiring, they actually got a piece of news.

The Chen family of Kongming Island really has a new Golden Core cultivator!

And it is the Golden Elixir of Dharma and Body.

Not only did he defeat Senior Chu of Lanyuezong, but he also took away his psychic artifact!

The three of them were terrified and absolutely dare not make excuses.

After a simple tidying up, he followed Ye Mofan all the way to Kongming Island.

They knew that the Cangji Sect had a slight relationship with the Chen family.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment when the Chen family was caught in a dispute of orthodoxy in Liulihai, a Jindan real person would appear.

"Three little friends, please introduce yourself first."

Chen Ping glanced at the three of them and said teasingly.

At the same time, a vast aura emerged from his body, covering everyone in Akabane Palace.

Immediately, the three of them felt hot all over, as if they had fallen into a pan of oil covered with spiritual flames, and half-kneeled down involuntarily.

seeing is believing!

The green-clothed monk in front of him was indeed a Jindan cultivator.

The three of them were frightened and trembling, and introduced themselves one by one.

The short monk in the late Yuandan period was Qi Meng, the lord of Chiyu Palace, and Lei Xiu in the late Yuandan period.

The thin old man and the ordinary-faced woman are the deputy palace masters, both in the early Yuan Dan period.

"According to what I know, Akabane Palace has always been indifferent to fame and wealth, why did it suddenly provoke a dispute over orthodoxies?"

Chen Ping asked in a flat tone.

"Reporting to Master Chen is all the junior's idea."

Gritting his teeth, Qi Meng clasped his fists and said: "The younger generation has been unwilling to be lonely since childhood, and was very brave and aggressive. He wanted to compete with fellow Taoists outside for supernatural powers, so he violated the legacy of his ancestors and led the disciples from the palace to seize the territory. "

"It turned out that a pheasant came out of the leading phoenix."

With a dumb smile, Chen Ping looked directly at Qi Meng with sharp eyes.

"The other monks in Akabane Palace listen to the orders of the juniors. If the seniors want to punish, the juniors will bear it alone."

Looking at his posture, Qi Meng knew that he might be doomed, so he said decisively.

Unexpectedly, Chen Ping waved his sleeve robe, and a curtain of light burst out wildly.

The blue is dotted with countless small sandstones.

Taking a closer look, it is the sea area map of the Glazed Sea.

Chen Ping shot again, and a line of fire penetrated the light curtain up and down.

"The Glazed Sea will be divided into two in the future, Cangji Sect and Chiyu Palace shall not invade each other."

Chen Ping said without a doubt.

"Thank you Senior Chen, Yueniang has no objections."

Yang Yueniang said happily.

Although this sea area is several tenths smaller than the previous territory, Cang Jizong now has such a little strength, it is thankful to be able to keep most of it.

"Senior Chen, Red Feather Palace would like to swear an oath to obey your decree."

The three palace masters glanced at each other, and they all saw in each other's pupils a trace of happiness after the catastrophe.

Next, everyone in Akabane Palace offered congratulatory gifts.

One hundred top-grade spirit stones, and one top-grade Taoist artifact.

Chen Ping accepted it with great satisfaction, and then sent everyone back to Liulihai.

The three people from Akabane Palace fled away without hesitation.

But Yang Yueniang gradually approached with full of coquettishness.

"Yueniang, the friendship between me and your master has vanished, I hope you can take care of yourself."

Chen Ping said coldly with his hands behind his back.

"Yueniang understands."

Hearing this, Yang Yueniang bowed her head sadly, a flash of inspiration flashed under her feet, and she flew away resentfully.

"The charm of the ancestor is far from what I can compare!"

Ye Mofan secretly looked at it and swallowed.

Then, he reported in detail what happened there.

The enemy who seriously injured his grandfather had already been trampled to a pulp by Deng Yunma.

"Since the great hatred has been avenged, you should practice with peace of mind. This seat still counts on you to continue to serve for hundreds of years."

After finishing speaking, Chen Ping's figure gradually became blurred. After a while, there was only a clear blue pill bottle floating in the air.

Ye Mofan opened it and was immediately stunned in shock.

Inside the bottle are two drops of precious Zhenxia secret spring!
……

An hour later.

Chen Ping left Xuling Mountain quietly.

He only notified Chen Xiangwen and Xue Yun.

Although Chen Xiangwen wanted to keep him, he knew that the family should not be a stumbling block for the ancestor.

So, in the end, he held back the words in his stomach, and simply bowed down.

Chen Ping left him the puppet of Tunying Zhizhi Wang who was at the peak of the third rank.

As for the property of Fuyou City, Jiang Peiling will lead the people to take over after Yuandan.

In just one month, the family chores were basically arranged properly.

Before leaving, Chen Ping visited Lanyue Pavilion.

The owner of the pavilion, Wang Ning, listened to his instructions obediently.

After talking for a long time, the old man left satisfied.

"Why hasn't Zongmen responded yet?"

Seeing that the ray of light outside the window disappeared, Wang Ning muttered with an ugly expression.

……

In a teahouse next to the Kongming Island ferry.

"Have you heard, it is said that Old Ancestor Chen proclaimed himself the Daoist Demon Slayer."

"Haha, where did you hear the gossip? Senior Chen Ping himself is the big devil."

"Shut up, don't hurt everyone if you want to die!"

Several qi training monks sitting at a table were having a heated discussion.

However, at the next moment, an indifferent voice sounded in the minds of several people at the same time:

"My lord, Haichang, you juniors who gossip, I will punish you to work in a teahouse for three years!"

The few people sat down in horror and knelt down.

It wasn't until half an hour later that the few people got up tremblingly, found the bewildered restaurant owner, and put forward a strange request to help them work for free for three years.

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