"Your boy's Taiyi spiritual root is really amazing."

Perhaps noticing Chen Ping's thoughts sweeping over the fish basket, Taiqing Lingzun also looked surprised and ducked to the side of the tea table.

Tianlong Zhenjun looked at the statue and then at the fisherman, his mind went blank.

Tai Qingling respects Xu Wujiu!

Just now, Chen Ping's alert consciousness caught a trace of extremely powerful soul power.

This is one of the wonderful uses of the rules of the soul.

Even though the strength of the soul in the middle stage of divine transformation was far greater than his, he still noticed the flaw without using the concealment technique.

… ??

"We haven't seen each other for many years. I really miss my senior's grace."

Chen Ping's eyes were blurry and he leaned down to worship.

But a substantial force held him firmly, making him unable to bow down at all.

"Tsk, tsk, if this little half-human, half-dragon guy hadn't told me the details, you would have been claiming to be your mentor."

Xu Wujiu chuckled and said without any scruples.

These words pierced Chen Ping's heart, causing his embarrassment to fade away in a flash.

Thinking back to his previous behavior of ripping off his tiger skin, he felt regretful all over.

Yuanshi Jiange has more than one super power that can transform into gods.

Moreover, Xu Wujiu was still being hunted down by several sects together.

How could an ordinary troublemaker describe this man!

Isn’t this the same as being a public enemy in the cultivation world?

"Boy, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't spread some nonsense."

Xu Wujiu glanced at Tianlong with cold eyes and said: "I have already reconciled with the fellow Taoists from Yuanshi Jiange, and all the sixth-level people in the central sea area are aware of this matter!"

"Senior, please forgive me, it's junior who is talking nonsense."

True Lord Tianlong trembled in fright and knelt down to beg for mercy.

A monk in the middle stage of becoming a god can easily take away his life with a single blow.

"Reconciled? That's okay."

On the side, Chen Ping just breathed a sigh of relief, but then he heard Xu Wujiu say slowly: "But Yuanshi Jiange has made me lose face. It is necessary to settle old scores in the future."

"Face is worth a few spiritual stones!"

Chen Ping couldn't help but curse, pretending he didn't hear the last part of the sentence.

It seems that when walking in the world of cultivation, you should try your best to distance yourself from Taiqing Spirit Master.

Otherwise, there is no guarantee that one day when the god of Jiange comes to visit, his innocence will be implicated.

"Ahem."

Seeing Tianlong lying on the ground tremblingly, Chen Ping cleared his throat and touched the storage ring between his fingers.

The upright Tianlong was confused and dripping with sweat.

"My recent consumption of resources is a bit exaggerated, and my life is a bit poorer."

Taiqing Lingzun said calmly.

At this moment, Tianlong finally understood and hurriedly picked up a storage ring and presented it with both hands.

"You kid, be careful with your words from now on, and get out of here first."

Hun rolled back the storage ring nonchalantly, and Xu Wujiu waved his sleeves impatiently.

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After Tianlong Zhenjun escaped from the disaster, only Chen Ping and Tai Qing were left in the Shanshui Pavilion.

Chen Ping bowed his head and listened, his mind spinning.

Xu Wujiu is the Supreme Transformation Spirit, and it may seem unreasonable to be greedy for the money of a junior, but in fact it is not considered despicable.

After all, with this person's magical power, even if he killed Tianlong on the spot, it would not be an exaggeration.

Forgiving Tianlong with only a few resources is already an act of kindness.

"Senior Xu is similar to me. He is a person with a bottom line."

Chen Ping secretly calmed down.

To him, there are roughly three types of creatures that can cooperate.

A magnanimous gentleman like Liang Yingzhuo, or an extremely evil cultivator like Kan Laomo, or a sincere villain like Tai Qing who doesn't hide anything.

Of course, everything is based on the premise that there is not much difference in strength.

"I'm in the late Nascent Soul stage, not bad, not bad."

After staring at Chen Ping for a while, Xu Wujiu suddenly narrowed his eyes and said, "Boy, what is the limit of your consciousness?"

"sixty."

Chen Ping said without hesitation, and at the same time, he held the magic formula with great vigilance.

Today is different from the past.

After initially controlling the sword domain, Xu Wujiu could seriously injure him with one blow at most.

With time to breathe, it is not impossible for him to break through the space blockade of the golden fishhook by activating his white fins.

"It's more than 100,000 stronger than when I reached Yuanying Dzogchen."

After being amazed, Xu Wujiu smiled and said:

"Those who possess the spiritual root of Taiyi must have awakened the soul body of Taiyi. From now on, Mr. Chen, you should follow the same path of rules as the Ghost Sky Bird."

"Senior also knows about the Ghost Sky Bird?"

Chen Ping pretended to be strange.

"The Demon King of the Central Sea has an agreement with us. Unless the little sparrow takes the initiative to provoke, the consequences of suppressing it are not something that a mere god can bear."

Exposing Chen Ping's little thoughts, Xu Wujiu changed the subject and said, "How are you going to reward me?"

After hearing this, Chen Ping frowned inexplicably and said cautiously: "Junior is stupid, senior please enlighten me."

"An old guy from Duye Ghost Palace is also in the archipelago right now. You intend to kill the young palace master of this palace, so be careful and suffer disaster."

Xu Wujiu said with a half-smile, "How many breaths of death can you think you can withstand the mid-sixth level ghost clan?"

"That ghost tribe is the mastermind behind what Tianqiong Tengkou said!"

Chen Ping was startled and said flatteringly: "Senior is the cultivator of the human race. With your protection, the archipelago will be safe and sound."

"hehe!"

Xu Wujiu patted his forehead and said angrily: "An Yu'er, come and make it clear to him that this kid is just wasting my time by talking about him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a fishhook that looked like pure gold shot out of the air, and then, a beautiful and graceful woman gathered in the wind.

"It showed up without any warning. The power of space controlled by this heavenly treasure is stronger than mine."

Chen Ping thought with a chill in his heart.

However, his Kun Fish Fin has only been partially refined.

The power of the complete body is definitely several times greater than that.

"The weapon spirit An Yu'er is the inheritor of the ancestral tree of the Holy Ruins."

There was an obvious respect in An Yu'er's delicate childlike voice.

"What the hell!"

Seeing his natal magic weapon salute a Yuanying monk, Xu Wujiu glared at Chen Ping in dissatisfaction.

"Sister An has embarrassed my little brother."

Chen Ping suddenly jumped away from where he was and waved his hands hurriedly.

At this time, the coldness in Xu Wujiu's eyes gradually disappeared.

"This space treasure is probably closely related to Yue Xianchen."

Chen Ping thought about it and began to formulate a story.

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Sure enough, the next moment, Tai Qing asked about the origin of the ancient tree mark.

"When this junior just broke through the golden elixir, by chance, he accidentally entered a space crack..."

Listening to Chen Pingyan's conclusive answer, both Xu Wujiu and An Yu'er showed no expressions.
To be continued...