"Boom, boom, boom"

Following a burst of very regular footsteps, a black-faced man appeared at the entrance of the passage and walked towards him.

"senior!"

Jiang Yijin and others trembled in shock, and all bowed and saluted.

Li Hongyan was even more frightened and knelt down on one knee, her face extremely pale.

At this time, he was filled with regret.

If I remember correctly, I ridiculed my seniors several times along the way.

If Senior Ye is blamed, he will be the first to be unlucky.

"Everyone, please wake up. Ye is a kind person, so you don't have to be too afraid."

Chen Ping asked in vain and said with a smile.

With a glance, he took a few more glances at Su Lan's figure.

This woman is bent over and half-crouching. Her real bulge is squeezed into a small space. The next breath will burst the buttons of the fairy skirt, ready to come out.

Unfortunately, the quality of the fairy skirt was obviously good, and until she stood up, the scene that Chen Ping imagined did not happen.

Sensing the unscrupulous gaze, Su Lan blushed and spat in secret.

In the future, I will be lucky to have Yuan Dan, and I will definitely reshape my eye-catching figure.

Su Lan decided depressedly.

The only person who is relatively calm is Han Wanshuang.

This woman is not too afraid of Chen Ping because her brother is the wife of the fake alchemy monk.

"We just discussed that senior, you must not pay for the ticket from your own pocket, otherwise I will have trouble sleeping all night."

Respectfully handing over a high-grade spiritual stone, Jiang Yijin said in a flattering tone.

"Haha, you guys are interested."

Chen Ping smiled faintly, and the high-grade spiritual stone suddenly disappeared.

"call!"

Jiang Yijin and the others breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Senior Ye had forgiven them for their rudeness.

"Fairy Han."

Chen Ping shouted, and then said with a half-smile: "Come with me."

"this……"

Han Wan shook her shoulders, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded slightly and moved to follow.

When passing by Li Hongyan, Chen Ping looked at him indifferently for a moment, which frightened the latter so much that his heart beat wildly and his face turned pale again.

"Senior, please spare your life, this junior is too blind to recognize Mount Tai..."

Like a frightened bird, Li Hongyan hurriedly bowed and apologized.

"Misfortune comes from the mouth, little friend Li, please remember that."

After warning him, Chen Ping returned to normal and returned to the secret room first.

This guy had verbally quarreled with him, but it was not unforgivable.

Of course, if he was in an unruly wilderness, he might not be so lucky.

…

"Fairy Han, please sit down."

In the secret room, Chen Ping threw two futons on the ground and said gently.

"Senior Ye, you have disgraced me. In front of seniors, a little girl will definitely not deserve the title of fairy."

Hanwan sat down cross-legged and said a little uncomfortable.

"Then Ye, just like fellow Taoist Zhou, call you Han girl."

Chen Ping smiled, suddenly straightened up, and said straight to the point: "Girl Han, you are buying monsters from the Bishui clan here and there, in order to practice some kind of secret technique, right?"

"Senior guessed wrong. Wanshuang just prefers the spiritual pet of the Bishui clan."

Han Wan frowned and said calmly.

"Hehe, lies are meaningless at this time."

Chen Ping's expression turned cold, and he said calmly: "To tell you the truth, from the day the Wind Slayer was launched, Ye's consciousness has been paying attention to you, and Ye has a panoramic view of every move you make.

."

"It's the senior who is trying to deceive Wanshuang!"

Han Wanshuang was startled at first, and then said without changing her expression: "Wanshuang has no other purpose at all. If senior doesn't believe it, he can just use the soul-searching technique. This little girl will never resist."

"Yeah?"

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed and he began to doubt his own inference.

However, he was never one to give up easily.

Although searching Han Wan's soul means completely offending her and those who rely on her, Chen Ping originally planned to change his identity in Shuangcheng.

In the huge crowd, Han Yelin might not be able to find him at all.

"Hey, since you said that, Ye will be offended."

Chen Ping grabbed it with both hands without hesitation, creating a huge suction force out of thin air and pulling Han Wan and Shuang over.

"Senior Ye, don't regret it."

Han Wanshuang still said calmly and calmly.

"Don't worry, little girl Han, Ye will only take what I want to know."

Seeing that this woman was still threatening his brother by pulling his tiger skin, Chen Ping couldn't help but get angry. He pointed at the center of her eyebrows and began to use the Soul Searching Technique.

But the next moment, Chen Ping's expression suddenly froze, as if he had seen an incredible sight.

Compared with ordinary people, Han Wanshuang's sea of ​​consciousness is actually extremely weird.

There was a golden brilliance everywhere, and when the soul-searching spell was applied, it was bounced back upon contact, unable to penetrate at all.

The protective power was so vast that even Chen Ping was frightened.

"The soul-locking restriction imposed by the powerful monk."

Chen Ping murmured, and then took a breath of cold air.

Various soul-searching techniques are emerging in the world of cultivation.

In order to prevent the younger generation from falling into the hands of enemies and being soul-searched outside, high-level monks from large sects often place soul-locking secrets in the consciousness of younger generations to resist intruding soul-searching spells.

This situation is very common, and Chen Ping himself has mastered a soul-locking technique.

Back then, when he left Haichang, he planted a ban in Xue Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

If an external force invades, her soul will be destroyed directly.

It's not that he is cruel and heartless, once she gets to the point of letting the other party use the soul-searching technique, her situation will probably be worse than death.

Naturally, due to limitations of cultivation, if the person performing the technique is the ancestor of Jindan, this restriction will have no protective effect at all.

The source of Chen Ping's fear was the strength of the soul-locking technique in Hanwan's dual consciousness.

Even with his huge spiritual thoughts, he was frightened and trembled.

It is obviously not a restriction imposed by Yuan Dan monks such as Han Yelin and Qiao Niangnu.

"Senior, do you regret it?"

Han Wan's consciousness was clear, and when she saw Chen Ping's troubled expression, she slightly opened her red lips and said faintly.

"Fairy Han has such a sophisticated senior behind her to protect her. Why didn't she tell her earlier to avoid an unnecessary misunderstanding?"

Chen Ping slowly let go of his hand and spoke as gently as possible.

Only then did he realize that the tiger skin Han Wan was pulling was not her biological brother at all, but a powerful monk who was at least in the Golden Core realm.

Han Wanshuang ignored his question and said emotionlessly: "Senior Ye, can the little lady leave?"

"Ye is very curious, what kind of cultivation level did the senior who placed the restrictions in your sea of ​​consciousness have?"

After thinking about it, Chen Ping asked cautiously.

"Wanshuang doesn't know."

The confused look in his pupils flashed away, and Han Wanshuang sighed softly: "Senior Ye, don't ask anymore, knowing too much will make you..."

"Will you die faster?"

Chen Ping answered with a self-deprecating smile, flipped up his sleeves, and two bowl-sized spiritual beast eggs slipped out.

"Fairy Han must accept it, even if Ye apologizes for the reckless behavior just now."

"Senior Ye, you're welcome."

With a turn of beautiful eyes, Han and Wan Shuang calmly grabbed the spirit beast egg and left with a teasing look on their faces.
Chapter completed!