"I lost my wife and lost my troops."

Chen Ping hit his forehead and became very depressed.

These two spirit beast eggs were one of the trophies gained from the destruction of Deng Pu.

Inside are two horned hornbills of the bloodline of the earth demon.

In recent years, although he has not hatched the eggs in a time-consuming and labor-intensive manner, he has injected some mana every few months to keep the eggs alive.

He had seen that in less than half a year, the two birds might be about to hatch out of their shells, but now, they had taken advantage of Han Wanshuang, a junior foundation builder, which really made him quite angry.

However, after thinking that the person standing behind this woman might be an existence of at least the Golden Core stage, the depression in his heart suddenly disappeared.

It was really a last resort to let Han Wanshuang leave.

If you kill this woman, there is a high probability that you will be able to spy on her and lock on the breath-based secrets.

If that powerful man happened to be in the Shuang Cities cultivation world, wouldn't he have fallen into a trap?

Chen Ping's face remained uncertain for a long time, and he withdrew his consciousness from Hanwan's double secret room.

He often told others that too much curiosity could lead to disaster, and this wise saying also applied to himself.

…

The two spiritual ships relied closely on each other and sailed through the waves.

A few days ago, the spirit ship left the scope of the Sunset Sea.

As we get closer to Fuyou City, the number of monsters in the sea increases dramatically.

Chen Ping's spiritual consciousness scanned everywhere, and from time to time he discovered a large number of monsters entrenched in the crisscrossing sea spirit veins.

Almost every large group of monster beasts has several second-level leaders sitting there.

The slightly larger sea spirit vein is the habitat of third-level monsters.

The best one among them, the demon consciousness released outside is not even much weaker than him!

The demon king of the third-level Dzogchen realm.

Chen Ping quickly restrained his thoughts to avoid being misunderstood by the Demon King as a provocation.

Silently writing down the sea coordinates of this place, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The demon king at the peak of the third level is an excellent material for refining puppets.

When he reaches the later stage of Yuan Dan, it won't be too late to deal with this difficult demon king.

In addition to monsters, there is also an endless stream of human fleets nearby.

Even the cherished medium-sized spiritual ships, he could see with his hands.

The fleet with spiritual ships is basically the fleet sent to Fuyou City by Lan Yue Sect, a major force under the Youhuo Sect.

As for the ships of Jianding Sect and Sanjue Palace, they usually sail in the other direction and rarely take detours.

After all, the two cities of Fuyou and Yanning are 80,000 miles apart by sea and are not on the same route.

"The waters of the Twin Cities are indeed as rumored, full of treasures."

Chen Ping stood motionless on the deck, but his slightly narrowed eyes flashed with rays of light.

Just now, a group of ships with unknown purpose came straight towards them.

It seems that after seeing two spiritual ships traveling side by side, they turned around and left without saying a word.

On that team of ships, Chen Ping sensed more than a hundred different auras.

All of them were ready, their eyes exuding bloodthirsty. They were probably a small group of evil cultivators.

Unfortunately, the evil cultivator was cruel and shrewd, and immediately gave up his goal when he encountered a tough challenge.

There are endless evil cultivators to kill, endless supply of monster materials, the sea area of ​​​​the Twin Cities is full of treasures!

Licking his lips, Chen Ping couldn't help but rub his hands together excitedly.

Unless you visit the Twin Cities, you will never be able to appreciate how rich the sea resources are.

In his previous life, Chen Ping had always stayed in a huge inland area, and all kinds of resources were far from being so dense.

Moreover, this is only the rear area of ​​the Twin Cities defense line.

It is not yet the core area of ​​the resource circle.

The Heavenly Beast Mountain Range in the extreme south is the treasure-hunting paradise for high-level monks.

There, there are countless monster birds in the sky, monster fish on the bottom of the sea, and beasts on the islands.

The extremely harsh environment has created the prosperity of the cultivation world in Shuangcheng.

Half of the top masters of the four golden elixir sects obtained enough resources and opportunities in Tianshou Mountain to break the bottleneck.

For example, the Thousand-Eyed Ancient Toad of Lan Yue Sect, the fourth-level demon elixir it absorbed during its breakthrough was said to have been obtained in the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range.

Of course, opportunities always match crises.

Over the past ten thousand years, countless heroes of the human race have lost their lives in the Twin Cities area.

Even the Jindan monks who dominated the archipelago have lost dozens of people.

In addition to being excited, Chen Ping became even more cautious.

Don’t wait until the golden elixir is completed and the middle path collapses.

…

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuu"

At dusk, the speed of the spirit ship gradually slowed down, and finally stopped at a crowded ferry.

This island is called Ceylon Island, and it is already in the heart of the Twin Cities sea area, less than 30,000 miles away from Fuyou City.

Looking at the boundaries of the twin cities, only the island where Fuyou and Yanning are located has a fourth-level spiritual vein.

The remaining eighteen third-level islands are scattered around the periphery like stars guarding pearls.

Nearly 90% of the human race in this cultivation world live in the twin cities and eighteen third-level islands.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, aren't you going to go to Ceylon Island to do some shopping?"

Zhou Wuchun approached lightly and said with a springy smile.

The Windkiller will stay at the Ceylon ferry for one day and one night.

During this period, it was a rare moment of leisure for him.

Because each third-level island in the twin cities represents a top stronghold of the human race, it is of great significance.

The ancestors of Jindan attach great importance to it and send as few as a few to as many as ten Yuandan monks to garrison on the third-level islands all year round.

With the protection of this power, neither monsters nor evil cultivators dare to approach any third-level island easily.

"I won't go to Ceylon Island. Ye just wants to reach Fuyou City in one go."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said without looking back.

His consciousness had already noticed Zhou Wuchun's arrival.

It's just that the monks in the early stage of Yuan Dan couldn't even break through his physical defense, so after he left a trace of vigilance, he didn't care at all.

"Is this your first time to Fuyou City, Fellow Daoist Ye?"

Zhou Wuchun's heart moved and he asked with a smile.

"Yes, Ye has been cultivating in the inner sea for many years. After breaking through the middle stage of Yuan Dan, he saw that his cultivation progress was slow, so he decided to come to Shuangcheng to seek opportunities."

Chen Ping nodded slightly, saying that it was difficult to distinguish between true and false.

"If Fellow Daoist Ye can convince Fellow Daoist Xiong, his methods must be far superior to those of the same level. He shouldn't be as simple as a casual cultivator, right?"

Zhou Wuchun rolled his eyes and suddenly said tentatively.

"Hey, Ye was born in a remote place. He is not an elder of a large sect as you imagined."

Chen Ping glanced at him and said with a half-smile.

Being swept away by his all-seeing gaze, Zhou Wuchun's heart skipped a beat, but after hearing the decisive answer, he couldn't help but feel happy again.

"Fellow Daoist Ye bought the ferry ticket in Xikou City. I think he has a certain understanding of the strength of our island."

Zhou Wuchun hesitated for a moment, then continued: "My Zhou family has also established many properties in Fuyou City, and has a wide network of contacts. I have no less than three alchemy sages who I have friends with!"

"If you have anything to say, Fellow Daoist Zhou, don't bother saying it directly. No need to beat around the bush like this. Do you still want Ye to join your Zhou family?"

Chen Ping turned around and said unceremoniously.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Ye has nine exquisite orifices, and Zhou's little tricks are just like his own."

Hearing Chen Ping's tone of voice, Zhou Wuchun had a hint of embarrassment on his face, and quickly explained: "My Zhou family can hire Daoist fellow Ye as the elder guest, who will be stationed in Fuyou City, and will distribute 10,000 spirit stones on time every year.

worship."

"Furthermore, Fellow Daoist Ye can still enjoy the public resources and connections of our clan, just like me and other direct elders!"
To be continued...