The ancient sect’s sect’s sect’s sect’s name is the Nine Qingshou!

When the blue crown reflected in his pupils, a brief blankness appeared in Chen Ping's heart.

Then his breathing worsened, and a hot flame burst into his eyes.

As far as he knows, Jiuqingguan is a top-grade spiritual treasure!

Treasures of this level are extremely precious even in the Nascent Soul Sect.

No matter the barren archipelago cultivation world.

Once the Nine-Year Captain is born, it will surely bring about an irresistible bloody storm.

Chen Ping suddenly felt dry and his heart beat violently.

It was not until this time that he clearly understood that he could not resist the temptation of the spiritual treasure.

"This is probably a trap."

But immediately, after a sudden shock, Chen Ping's eyes returned to Qingming.

Feitian Sect has two great treasures.

The first is naturally the Sun Eclipse bud, and the second is the Nine Qing Crown in the space crack.

Chen Ping is very self-aware.

As soon as he entered the secret realm, he found the spiritual treasure with great luck, which was no different from picking up a sixth-level ore at the stall of a Qi training monk.

Recalling the previous long-distance teleportation, Chen Ping's vigilance was directly amplified by a hundred times.

Squinted his eyes and pondered for a while, he used the magical true eye magic again, and his vigorous magic power was poured into it with all his strength.

This time, his vision expanded ten miles more than before.

In addition to seeing Jiu Qingguan's true body clearly, he also found a rusty black chain.

One end of this chain is locked on a sharp corner of Jiuqingguan, while the other end is dragged very long and stretches into the deeper darkness.

Its color is almost the same as the space cracks, and it is extremely difficult to tell at a glance.

Thunder sounded loudly around the chains, and blood-red thunderous arcs appeared on the surface.

Chen Ping vaguely felt that the terminal of the chain seemed to be twisted into a huge rope cover, sealing something invisible.

"Is it because someone is using this treasure to suppress something terrible?"

A moment of emotion in his heart, Chen Ping suddenly made a guess.

On the Tianyan Continent, there is a terrifying demonic land.

It is said that in the mountain range of Demon Land, a top-level spiritual treasure was sealed with an alien race who mastered the immortal power.

Of course, any so-called immortal magic is relative.

The strength of the monk could not break that boundary, so he had to settle for the second best to seal the monster and imprison it.

Combining the weird combination of Jiuqingguan and Chain, Chen Ping is even more convinced.

"At least give it a try."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed.

Then, he jumped back and shuttled between the clouds, constantly catching the local demon birds.

After a while, a group of various demon birds were driven to the intersection of the sky and the cracks in the space.

When they looked at the depressing darkness above their heads, the demon birds seemed to see something very scared, and they all started to tremble with strange noises.

Chen Ping waved his sleevelessly, and a huge force was used to force the demon birds into the cracks in the space.

"Shishe!"

In an instant, dozens of black and white silk shot out, and in a flash, all the demon birds were swallowed up.

Then, the black and white silks merged into the darkness again. If they weren't staring at them motionlessly throughout the whole process, it would even be more like an illusion.

“Space Storm.”

With a slight squinting of his eyes, Chen Ping's face looked unsurprising.

Sure enough, this ignorant space crack is an extremely dangerous dead crack.

However, the strongest one he rushed into was in the late second-level stage, and his intelligence was very low, so the judgment result might not be accurate.

Thinking of this, Chen Ping glanced at the big gray with flapping his wings.

"Jiji!"

The big ash suddenly turned into a gray light and shot into Chen Ping's cuffs, with insect eyes begging.

With its intelligence, how can we not see through the owner's "malice intention".

"A guy who is afraid of death."

After yelling in anger, Chen Ping turned his wrist and suddenly pulled it with a ferocious look, breaking the little finger of his left hand.

There was no blood bursting from the wound, but it was covered with a rich layer of silver light.

"Jiji!"

Da Hui let out a weak voice, and was shocked by this scene.

It turns out that the master is even more cruel to him...

"go!"

Chen Ping pointed it lightly, and the little finger that blessed ten drops of essence and blood rushed into the crack of the space.

"Sir"

Several black and white silks appeared again.

But this time, the silver light more than two inches long flashed, rushed out like a fish that escaped the net, and shot straight to a farther place.

However, Chen Ping was not happy yet. The endless darkness ten miles away suddenly fell off, and a mushroom-shaped red fire cloud rushed up.

Even though Chen Ping covered the layers of shields and was far apart, he could still feel the hot air rolling in the fire clouds, and his heart was suddenly shocked.

Almost at the same time, the red fire waves wrapped around the silver finger under the mushroom cloud.

In an instant, the little finger, which is comparable to a psychic artifact, completely turned into ashes in the firelight.

It is simply impossible to resist such an attack.

Chen Ping unconsciously took a breath of air conditioning.

There is basically no big problem with the space storm generated by the cracks.

But when you touch the mushroom-like flame, there is only a dead end.

With his supernatural powers, he probably doesn't have to imagine reaching the depths of the crack safely.

After a deep look at Jiu Qingguan, Chen Ping gave up decisively and his body slowly declined.

...

The next half day.

Chen Ping has been wandering high altitudes.

It flew thousands of miles southeast, west and northeast.

Observe the crack from different angles.

But no matter where you are at a high altitude, you can see the Nine-Yue Crown Spirit Treasure.

The vibration amplitude of the position, posture, and even the chain chain are exactly the same.

From this, Chen Ping came to a conclusion.

The spiritual treasure is in a folding space.

This secret realm may not be like what he began to think of as boundless.

At a loss, he fell back to the ground.

After swallowing a pill, the little finger of the left hand grew back.

Chen Ping stood quietly, thinking.

Although Jiuqingguan is a top-grade spiritual treasure, it is extremely unrealistic to compete with such a powerful space crack based on its own quality.

Even if you are practicing the Nascent Soul Physical Practice, you must consume your essence and blood all the time to survive in the cracks safely.

Could it be that the information is wrong? Jiuqing Crown is actually a higher-level Tongtian Spirit Treasure?

Frowning frowned, Chen Ping finally sighed.

He knew very little about the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure.

I only know that it is a magic weapon used by the god-transforming monks.

Unlike magical instruments, spiritual instruments, and Taoist instruments, Tongtian Spiritual Treasures are not divided into low-quality, medium-quality, high-quality and best-quality.
To be continued...