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Chapter three hundred and eighty seventh Chen Ping(1/2)

It's actually this person!

When Chen Ping's eyes shrank when he heard the name Wu Feihe had reported, his heart was filled with storms.

Feiyaling turned out to be the mortal enemy of the Deng family.

Deng Fengcheng also killed two Yuandan major repairmen in this ridge.

Back then, the Deng family even attacked Feiya Ridge with the help of the Nine Yin Heart Refining Centipede of Lanyue Sect.

Unfortunately, he returned in the end without success.

There are many reasons for this.

In addition to the four-level formation guarding Feiya Ridge, the main ridge of Dou Hanhai is a half-step golden elixir with ice spirit roots. It has extremely powerful magical powers and is not afraid of the Nine Yin Centipedes at all.

Chen Ping originally planned to practice to the peak of Yuan Dan, and find an opportunity to take Dou Hanhai down and force him to find out the ice-attributed martial arts, and hand it over to Jiang Peiling for re-education of the scattered martial arts.

But I knew that the source of blessings was profound and I had entered the realm of Golden Elixir in one step.

If Xiong Dingtian said it was true, his plan would undoubtedly be completely ruined.

Even though the Jindan monk with mutated spiritual roots has just broken through the level, his strength is extraordinary.

He was afraid that he would not be able to handle the move he made casually.

"Master Wu, how can you ask Fellow Daoist Xiong know, why did Lanyue Pavilion not receive the news?"

After Zhou Wuchun murmured for a few words, he couldn't hide his suspicious expression on his face.

"It is said that Senior Dou's breakthrough has been less than three months since then, and the information from this sect has not been collected yet."

After a pause, Wu Feihe said lightly: "As for how Xiong Dingtian learned in advance and whether his statement was true, the owner of this Pavilion cannot guarantee it. Everything must be based on the information of Lanyue Pavilion."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Wuchun's expression did not relax at all.

Xiong Dingtian is a well-known figure at all and will never be aimless.

Dou Hanhai, the lord of Nafeiya Ridge, had just condensed the golden elixir, and it would take at least one or two years to consolidate the state of retreat.

During this period, I probably won’t see this person making trouble.

Even where he was in seclusion was extremely confidential.

But in the long run, there were originally three evil cultivators in the sea of ​​Twin Cities.

Now, there is another new one, and the evil cultivator's voice will surely rise sharply.

Unlike the separation between sects and sects, the evil cultivator camp is relatively united and often joins forces to go out to sea to rob.

In the near future, the activity of evil cultivators will surely be far more active than usual, and the entire two-city route of the Yuanyan Islands is much more dangerous.

Chen Ping naturally considered what Zhou Wuchun could figure it out.

The same result is the only way to change to a few more spiritual ships, and the risks that should be taken are a lot.

What's more, as long as the evil Jindan cultivator does not show up in person, or encounters a fake pill monk who is good at escaping, and he is very confident that he can escape his life.

"The two fellow Taoists are not overly worried."

Wu Feihe closed her hair and comforted her: "We have two spiritual ships and four Yuandan monks. This power is intimidating wherever it is placed. Among the evil cultivators in the Twin Cities, there are very few people who can eat us in one bite."

"What Master Wu said is reasonable."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, clasped his fists at the two of them and said, "Ye will go back to the fourth floor box first. If something happens, Ye will never stand by and watch!"

"Fellow Daoist Ye, let's live on the top floor. There is a third-level spirit gathering array in this area, and the cultivation environment is no less than the third-level spirit veins."

Zhou Wuchun's expression moved and invited him warmly.

"If I'm gone, the younger generations who are teaming with me should be in panic."

He said something jokingly, and then Chen Ping changed the conversation and said to Zhou Wuchun: "Fellow Daoist Zhou, do you seem to know the origin of Han Wanshuang?"

"Is Han girl?"

Zhou Wuchun was a little stunned and responded: "There is nothing to hide from her background, and the senior management of Xikou City basically knows it."

"Han Yatou is not a monk from the sea area of ​​my Xikou. She has been staying in Fuyou City before with her brother to practice."

"Who is Han Wanshuang's brother?"

Walking to the door, Chen Ping stopped and asked in detail.

"Fellow Daoist Han Yelin Han."

A strange look flashed quickly in Zhou Wuchun's eyes, and she chuckled: "Although Fellow Daoist Han is a casual cultivator in the early stage of Yuandan, he is also the Taoist companion of the pretty lady. Cough cough, to be precise, he is one of the Taoist companions. If Fellow Daoist Ye is not necessary, he will still sell Han girl to a little face."

"Pretty lady?"

Chen Ping raised his eyebrows, and he had found the general information about this person in Deng Shunqi's memory.

The pretty lady is obviously not a serious name, but the nickname of a female cultivator.

This woman is one of the five fake pill monks in Fuyou City. She has a high position and a powerful position. Her magical powers are only weaker than the few Golden Pill ancestors in the city.

The introduction to Han Yelin just now was purely Zhou Wuchun's polite words.

To put it nicely, this male cultivator surnamed Han is probably the guest of the pretty lady's introductory appearance. It sounds a bit ugly, but it is just a favored person.

Chen Ping did not have any emotional fluctuations in this regard.

It seems easy for a strong male cultivator to accept a few concubines as long as he is willing. On the other hand, it seems that it is not surprising that a powerful female cultivator will marry a group of male concubines.

In the world of cultivation, this situation is really common.

"It seems that we can find an opportunity to communicate with Han Wanshuang for a frank communication."

Chen Ping sneered secretly and thought.

The girl's biological brother is a fake alchemy monk, and he may even treat him with courtesy.

But her brother was just the pretty woman's face, and this tiger skin was a little far away.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, since I have revealed my identity, do you see if the ticket is convenient for refunding it?"

Looking back and smiling, Chen Ping said lightly.

After hearing this, Zhou Wuchun was stunned, and the muscles on her face twitched.

Wu Feihe, who was beside her, also grinned her teeth, revealing a very strange look.

"This is ten thousand spirit stones, which must be enough to pay for fellow Daoist's tickets."

Zhou Wuchun threw a storage bag over and said ridiculously.

With his face and heartbroken, Chen Ping bowed his hand again and disappeared into the passage on the sixth floor.

When a high-level monk takes a boat, the forces where the spirit ships are located generally reduce the tickets, and even give another reward in exchange for shelter.

He asked the Zhou family to retrieve the spirit stones, which was exactly what was in the question, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

...

"People Master Wu, Fellow Daoist Ye..."

After Chen Ping left, Zhou Wuchun clamped the corners of her eyes and whispered to say something, but was suddenly interrupted by Wu Feihe.

"That guy is good at concealing techniques, and his soul strength is probably not bad. You and I are the safest to communicate with each other with voice transmission."

Wu Feihe carefully scanned the surrounding area and sent a voice into the secret passage.

"Is Fellow Daoist Ye's origin reliable? Zhou always feels that he has concealed a lot of things."

Zhou Wuchun nodded and said like this.

"No matter whether he is true or not, that guy signed a true demon contract with me with his essence and blood. Unless he is a golden elixir with his cultivation, he will never dare to destroy his promise."

Wu Feihe said with a slight pride and said, "Hehe, if he is a ill-intentioned Jindan monk, how can we still negotiate safely at this time?"

"What Master Wu said is very much."

As his eyelids moved slightly, Zhou Wuchun tentatively said: "Where should we tell fellow Daoist Xiong about his identity?"

"Must notify!"

Wu Feihe raised her eyebrows and said leisurely: "Fellow Daoist Xiong is the number one combat force among the four of us, and we should be respected."

But she forced herself back to the second half of the sentence.

Xiong Ding is irritable. Once he finds that there is an inexplicable Yuan Dan level on the Shifeng Sayings, who knows how much he will react, it is better to reveal it actively.

The cabin is on the fourth floor, the suite room.

"The puppet master's advantage is deeply rooted in people's hearts!"

Chen Ping raised his lips and smiled strangely.

Wu Feihe and Zhou Wuchun's spiritual consciousness limits are about seven thousand feet.

The two of them sent their voices into secrets is no different from hiding the bell for him.

Since the two of them did not target him on purpose, Chen Ping naturally didn't bother to care.

Moreover, it doesn’t matter whether Xiong Dingtian knows his existence.
To be continued...
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