Chapter 673 Taichu Sword Domain, Goodbye Master (7.3K Waiting for Your Thoughts Silver Alliance(4/5)
But it is inconspicuous overseas, and there are many others that surpass it in scale.
"Who are those statues?"
Seeing the nine towering statues of men, Bu Ningmei asked curiously.
"The Transformation Spirit Master is both my teacher and my friend."
Chen Ping said calmly.
As soon as he said this, several other people immediately looked at him with envy.
At this moment, several rays of escaping light shot out from the direction of the city, flashing several times and approaching the ferry.
"Eh!"
Chen Ping was stunned for a moment as his spiritual consciousness spread out.
In addition to the three deputy leaders of the Yuanyan League, including Jie Zishi, Ke Yi, and Liang Yingzhuo, the leader was actually a young man in red.
This person's skin is covered with scales, and his magical power far exceeds that of the other three.
"Fellow Taoist Tianlong?"
Across the ferry, Chen Ping greeted with a slightly surprised voice.
Yes, this great Yuanying monk, whose appearance is different from that of the human race, is exactly
It was Tianlong, a loose cultivator from the Western Regions who entered the Manjue Continent with him more than ten years ago.
"Haha, I didn't know Fang Yuan was your pseudonym until I entered the Yuanyan Islands."
Tianlong did not shy away from Chuanyin and said with a smile.
Seeing this, Chen Ping was not surprised at all.
Sword cultivator, puppet master, and fire magic, these major characteristics come together, and it is not difficult to guess his true identity.
"Fellow Taoist Chen, please don't misunderstand. I just bumped into this place by mistake. I didn't know this place was the hometown of fellow Taoist at first."
"About ten years ago, I traveled around the sea and heard that the people of the archipelago were being persecuted by ghost spirits, so I asked for a map to break through and enter."
Seeing that Chen Ping's face was a little gloomy, Tianlong explained with a wry smile.
"I see."
When Chen Ping nodded slightly, several rays of light descended simultaneously.
"Leader Chen!"
"Fellow Daoist Chen!"
Jie Zishi, Ke Yi and Liang Yingzhuo all greeted him happily with fists in their hands.
"Let me introduce it to you."
Chen Ping took his time and introduced the two Nascent Souls to each other.
…
After a few breaths, everyone became familiar with each other.
Gu Zuiwei was an old acquaintance of Ke Yi, and the Formation Sect once invited her to create a magic weapon.
Several Alliance Nascent Souls were very excited about Chen Ping's help.
When they learned that Bu Ningmei was the new concubine of the alliance leader, the cultivators were horrified.
The physical training in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is just to serve as a concubine!
Ke Yi was envious of Ji Zishi.
"This is my senior brother, Liu Yuze."
Chen Ping introduced emphatically.
"Ghost clan!"
After looking at each other for a while, they didn't show any hostility.
There are many ghost camps, and some are friendly to the human race.
…
"My ancient Taoist friend is naturally beautiful and worthy of being a descendant of the ancient tribe."
After Tianlong greeted a few people calmly, he paid attention to Gu Zuiwei.
"Are you from the demon race, the blood of the human race?"
Gu Zuiwei's eyes flashed with strange light and she spoke.
Nodding his head firmly, Tianlong smiled a little attentively.
"When you broke through the great realm, was there anything strange?"
"How old is your ancient Taoist friend?"
The two heterogeneous species just ignored each other, exchanging words with each other.
The eyes met.
Chen Ping muttered and couldn't help but think about it.
If the two of them had blood again, what kind of thing would be born?
…
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Chen has broken through to the late stage, and fellow Daoist Tianlong, Fellow Daoist Bu and others are assisting him. Tuoba Qian's death has come!"
Ke Yi smiled easily.
Just now, he elaborated on the situation in the archipelago in recent years.
While Tuoba Qian was recovering from his injuries, the army of Yin spirits was retreating steadily.
The humans took the opportunity to regain the islands in the inland sea near the twin cities.
But after the ghost tribe reappeared, the expansion of the Yuanyan Alliance immediately slowed down.
"Tuoba Qian's strength is even greater than before."
Liang Yingzhuo solemnly said: "If it hadn't been for the righteous action of fellow Taoist Tianlong, the situation would have deteriorated."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist Tianlong."
This time, Chen Ping expressed his sincere thanks.
As for Tuoba Qian, he didn't care at all.
As long as you don't enter the sixth level, packing it up is a piece of cake.
"Where is my friend Gu Dao?"
Suddenly, Chen Ping discovered that he had missed an old friend.
"Not long after the alliance leader left, Daoyou Gu took the opportunity to patrol the sea area and disappeared. We suspect that he has abandoned his homeland and gone to Fancang."
Jie Zishi said in a cold tone.
At that time, Gu Sixian's disappearance really hit him hard.
If it weren't for the deterrence of the Soul Capturing Seal, he would have been the one to escape!
"Based on my understanding of Mr. Gu, he is indeed capable of such a ruthless and senseless act."
Chen Ping is both a little depressed and a little funny.
Compared to Liang Yingzhuo, why is Gu Sixian so despicable!
However, the outer seas are also plagued by disasters.
The probability that Gu Sixian, a Nascent Soul with extremely poor background, could succeed in the early stage is negligible.
…
On the second day, news of True Lord Yuanyan's return spread throughout the territory.
All the monks under his command were smiling happily and were at peace in their hearts.
Chen Ping's instructions were issued one after another, and the Yuanyan Alliance, which had been cultivated for many years, was operating at full strength.
Three months later, we will counterattack the inner sea and kill the ghost clan for blood revenge!
Everyone is gearing up and ready to regain their homeland.
One sunny day.
Under the statue in the center of the lake, Chen Ping and True Lord Tianlong drank spiritual wine.
"The infant with the Immortal Bamboo Spiritual Root..."
True Lord Tianlong hesitated to speak, but was afraid of violating the taboos of the person opposite.
Over the years in the archipelago, he heard from more than one place that True Lord Yuan Yan was as sharp as a needle.
To be continued...