"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, the baby girl has been safely delivered to the hands of a certain transformed god."

Chen Ping said with a smile.

"Don't tell me it's this senior!"

Hearing this, True Lord Tianlong looked at the statue strangely and said inexplicably.

"This senior's skill has reached the middle stage of becoming a god, and it is more than enough to teach the geniuses of the human race."

Chen Ping said vaguely.

"Tai Qing Ling Zun."

Tianlong said with great certainty.

"You know?"

Now, it was Chen Ping's turn to be curious.

After coughing a few times, True Lord Tianlong looked around a few times, leaned close to Chen Ping's ear, and said cautiously:

"Fellow Daoist Chen, I am not slandering Senior Taiqing. Many years ago, when I was traveling in the Central Sea, I heard by chance that several monks from the Yuanshi Jiange and other god-transforming forces were chasing him around...well, looking for trouble for him."

Seeing Chen Ping collapse with an extremely stiff expression, True Lord Tianlong hurriedly said: "It's just hearsay, Fellow Daoist Chen..."

"Shut up, why don't you apologize to senior!"

The next moment, Chen Ping stood up with a whoosh and bowed deeply towards the statue in the center of the lake.

"Hey, even though I didn't hide it deliberately, your kid's spirit can penetrate the space and find my location?"

A slightly mean voice suddenly sounded.

Then, on the right shoulder of the Baizhang statue, a figure wearing a bamboo hat and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks appeared.

This man was carrying a bamboo basket and a fishing rod on his back. He was dressed like an ordinary fisherman.

However, what shocked Chen Ping was that a living creature was trapped in the bamboo basket hanging from the fisherman's waist.

A round elixir the size of a fingernail.

Astonishingly, it is a Bigu Pill with nine lines of grain!

However, upon closer inspection, the elixir seems to have an empty shell, but there is nothingness inside.

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Chapter completed!