It is a rainy day to control it in advance to avoid backlash.

Of course, if Da Hui really breaks into the fifth level with the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon, it is undoubtedly a rare exception.

...

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Ping moved his mind, and a white half-foot jade flute floated out.

This is the secret treasure of the soul attack that the giant spirit royal family summoned the Qilin's feet.

He was unable to drive him before, but now he can completely refine and use it.

Night half a month later.

Chen Pingzheng focused on refining spiritual treasures, but suddenly caused trouble.

Outside the cave, an old man with a face as long as a longevity peach came, and the head of the army, Hong Zimo.

The two of them shouted several times with their spiritual sense, but it seemed that they would not go out, so they wanted to force themselves into it.

"Master, I'd better use the token to put away the formation. The fellow Daoist Han inside is so strange."

Hong Zimo asked in a low voice.

"It's been more than a few months since the half-life period is not enough. Even my husband's advice has been ignored. This kid regards Liuxian Pavilion as his old nest."

With a cold hum, Mao Yongyue said dissatisfied and signaled his disciple to open the formation.

"Boom!"

As soon as the words were finished, a channel was separated from the inside.

A man in a blue shirt and black face walked slowly.

"The peak of foundation building?"

Driven by curiosity, Hong Zimo explored his spiritual sense and found that Han Heng, who had only met him, had improved his cultivation during this period, and he was only half a step away from Yuandan.

He immediately burst into endless envy.

But if he was asked to stay in seclusion for more than 40 years, he would not be able to kill him.

At least occasionally, I have to go out with my fellow Taoists to get rid of demons and tanbao to relieve my mood!

"What are you doing with you? Han remembers paying the loan fee for fifty years in one go."

Chen Ping glanced at the two of them and said without hesitation.

"What a crazy foundation-building junior!"

As the elder of the Lingchan League, Mao Yongyue was immediately choked and angry.

It was the first time he had lived for more than three hundred years that he had seen such a junior who could make music.

This made him more certain.

Han Heng in front of him is a foundation-building monk with a good background.

Otherwise, how could I dare to be so cold to my predecessors in a foreign land?

However, the Lingchan Alliance is no longer the same as before.

Apart from several old Jindan sects, they are not afraid of any force at all.

"I am Mao Yongyue, and I am the elder of the Lingchan League, and I will come to you to explain the situation in the sea." .??.??

Although Mao Yongyue looked cold, he still said patiently:

"It's not forty years ago. Yanning City's isolated island was trapped, which is extremely dangerous."

"If the beast tide breaks through Yanning, the next goal will be floating and even nearby waters."

"I give you two choices. First, leave Kongchan Island immediately and go to the safe inland sea. Second, join our alliance to help defend the city, and the reward is very generous."

Hearing this, Chen Ping's heart moved.

Originally, the Lingchan Alliance was preparing to abandon the island and flee, but now it was so earth-shaking that it was Sheng Jinghuan who successfully formed a pill?

Sure enough, Hong Zimo responded with a full spirit:

"Sometimes ago, the leader of this alliance has become the real person of Jindan and is given the title of Fu Xia. Under his command of the old man, Kongchan Island must be safe and sound!"

"Don't worry, your joining the Lingchan League does not conflict with your previous identity."

With his hands behind his back, Mao Yongyue said lightly.

"Add, add, you can arrange any position for me."

Suddenly, Chen Ping said a little impatiently.

He was thinking about refining the spiritual treasure of the soul, so he had no intention of dealing with the two of them.

"Forehead……"

The two masters and disciples Mao Yongyue and Hong Zimo couldn't help but look at each other, and the latter raised his eyebrows and said, "Then please ask fellow Daoist Han to register with me to register and immediately perform the duties of defending the city."

"Give me another month of free time."

Chen Ping said coldly.

"this……"

Hongzi looked at his master silently, and saw him nodding slightly before leaving.

Chen Ping, who temporarily joined the Lingchan League, obtained the latest information from the cultivation world.

What made him feel relieved was that Concubine Shu Mu, who lured the ghost clan away, was safe and sound.

He was lying on Wangqin Island with Liang Yingzhuo to resist the Yinling Army.

The Youhuo Sect, which destroyed the sect early, became a corpse domain, and the monks did not dare to step in.

Compared with the gentle northern border, the Twin Cities Sea is in danger.

Yanning City was surrounded by beast tide and lost communication with the outside world.

Fortunately, there were as many as five or six Jindan monks in the city, and with the benefit of the formation, they were barely trampled by monsters.

...

The sun shines brightly.

There are many figures on the walls of Lingchan City that are as high as twenty feet high.

The monks all looked alert and stared in one direction.

Kongchan Island is quite large, and there is more than one city on the island.

But in order to concentrate the protection force, a month ago, Lingchan Alliance dispatched troops and summoned monks from all over the country to the main city to give various tasks.

As a young man who had just taken office for half a day, Chen Ping was very leisurely and comfortable.

He assigned ten Qi training monks under his command.

The requirement is to guard the city wall within a radius of thirty feet.

There were many monks who temporarily joined the Spiritual Cicada League in the circle around him, just like him.

As for salary, eight medium-grade spirit stones per month, kill more and get more.

“This island is rich in minerals and it is necessary to stay.”

Touching his chin, Chen Ping said to himself.

Before taking office, he walked around the Kongchan Island.

I actually harvested several fourth-level ore and a fifth-level ore.

Chen Ping has not revealed his identity yet, but he wants to save the empty cicada island and loot high-level ore.

Just now, an elder in the alliance has informed everyone.

A fourth-level sea-swalking thunder python was bypassing Yanning City and leading the group of beasts to the island.

It is expected that within a few hours, there will be a battle between races.

...

"Boom"

"Boom"

Spiritual cannons weighing more than 100,000 kilograms were pushed onto the city wall.

Then, the cultivators of the Lingchan League began to distribute various talismans and one-time killing objects.

As he weighed the thunder bead that could not even be killed at the peak of foundation building, Chen Ping inexplicably wanted to laugh.

"Captain Han, please keep your military orders seriously!"

Next, a small practitioner who was at the peak of Qi training said loudly.

He is Hong Yu, the grandson of Hong Zimo.

He swallowed the foundation-building pill given by his grandfather, but he still failed in the breakthrough.
To be continued...