After thinking about it for a while, Chen Ping was no longer worried.

Anyway, if the sky falls and there are tall people to hold it up, unavoidable changes will happen, and several Jindan sects will definitely bear the brunt.

"What did Brother Chen remember?"

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Fan Yiqiao asked curiously.

"It's just a matter of the Sea Clan."

Chen Ping calmly fooled him and had no intention of revealing Feng Tianyu's warning to Fan Yiqiao.

A hundred years later, Fan Yiqiao has long since disappeared. We can't expect him to break through the bottleneck and become the Jindan Master.

…

Two days later, the spirit ship finally landed slowly on a small island with a slight spiritual energy.

"Brother Ping, this is our sect's temporary stronghold."

Gong Lingshan pointed to the green valley in the center with her jade hand, and Gong Lingshan took the initiative to introduce it.

Looking from a distance, I saw a huge light curtain covering the valley, emitting five colors, thick and dazzling, covering the entire camp.

After feeling the strength of the shield, it was obviously a level three formation.

"How far is this place from Jinrui Island?"

Chen Ping looked around and asked.

"Fifteen hundred miles."

Gong Lingshan immediately replied and said: "Our sect has dispatched more than a dozen teams to patrol the route of Jinrui Island day and night. With the communication of sound transmission flutes, once there is any trouble in the Ni Xing Sect, we can immediately

I received the information immediately."

"Brother Chen, I will take you to the valley to get acquainted with fellow Taoist Fang."

As he spoke, Fan Yiqiao tapped his toes and floated out of the boat.

Chen Ping and Gong Lingshan also left the spirit ship one after another. In the blink of an eye, three escaping lights flew down and rushed towards the formation.

A group of disciples on duty hurriedly came forward. After verifying their identities, they immediately opened a passage and respectfully let the three ancestors enter behind the curtain of light.

The valley at this moment seemed empty, but in fact it was filled with the auras of hundreds of cultivators.

Including forty-five foundation builders and more than three hundred Qi-training monks, they must all be disciples of the Broken Star Sect participating in the battle.

In a cave on the top of the mountain, he found an old man who was in the middle stage of Yuan Dan. He must be Fellow Daoist Fang.

"It seems that the friendship between this fellow Daoist Fang and you is extraordinary. You even dare to entrust such an important place to his care."

After Chen Ping's consciousness was swept away, he said to Fan Yiqiao in a strange way.

During the mid-term overhaul of Yuandang Yuandan, if Jin Zhaoheng secretly turns to Jin Zhaoheng, the backbone of the Broken Star Gate stronghold will have no way to survive.

"Haha, Fan and fellow Taoist Fang are old acquaintances. More than two hundred years ago, we worked together to break open an ancient monk's cave. It was full of restrictions. If Fan hadn't rescued him, Fang Chuwu would have died on the spot.

How can you cultivate to the Yuan Dan realm smoothly?"

Fan Yiqiao flashed a smile and said without hesitation: "Fang Chuwu is indeed greedy for money, but Fan always believes in his character."

"Old guy, you're just making fun of yourself in front of outsiders. If Fang hadn't used the secret technique in the ancient monk's cave, regardless of the damage to the Taoist base, you would have become the fodder for monsters!"

Just as Fan Yiqiao finished speaking, a voice full of sarcasm sounded loudly, and on the high mountain, a short, fat, pale-gold man, about sixty years old, walked over step by step.

This person obviously did not escape the light, but he was only half a breath away from a thousand feet away, and suddenly appeared next to everyone.

"What an exaggerated spiritual escape technique, it is not weaker than the power when I use the Demonic Escape Shadow Step."

Chen Ping's heart froze and he thought secretly.

This kind of high-level monk who is proficient in body skills is the most difficult to deal with. His magical powers are no match for others, and he disappears in the blink of an eye.

No wonder Fang Chuwu repeatedly intervened in the orthodox disputes between the two sects. It turned out that he had good confidence.

"I will talk to you slowly about the ancient monk cave in the future."

Fan Yiqiao glared at him fiercely, turned back and pointed at Chen Ping and said: "This is Chen Ping, Taoist Chen who I introduced to you in detail in the jade slip. Even though he is in the early stage of Yuan Dan, we are all tied together."

It’s not enough for him to kill alone.”

"Fellow Daoist Chen, Fang has been a close friend of you for a long time. A few days ago, Old Man Fan sent a message from his spirit creature, saying that he had won a great victory and had wiped out the Deng and Pu tribes. Fellow Taoist Chen Ping showed great power and slaughtered people in succession.

I have met four Yuandan monks with extraordinary strength. Hey, this magical power is really amazing to Fang. I think even the first true successor of the Lanyue Sect in the past will be defeated."
Chapter completed!