Zhong Changzong said respectfully, but the saint didn't pay attention. Instead, she frowned and looked at her body.

"Bu Ningmei in the Fancang Sea was taught the Xuannv Dianfeng Gong to digest the memory of the original owner, and the saint's eyes froze.

This body is actually the concubine of the purple-robed god!

With a look of disgust on his face, he deleted the record of frequent battles between the two.

Recalling that the saint's legs were tightly closed, her heart became increasingly cold.

Seeing that the woman was motionless, Zhong Changzong waved his sleeves and carefully rolled up the nearby corpses.

Tao Yuan was a slave, so it didn't matter if he died. But the death of Ta Ling made Zhong Changzong extremely happy.

Crazy. Otherwise, we would have to waste more time talking to the old guys in the palace.

Explain. "I am now looking forward to your refining the blood and light soul."

Already." Silently sweeping in the direction of Chen Ping Dunfei, Zhong Chang

Zong sneered secretly.

Four Yuan Chongtian.

A beam of sword light fled wildly, even if the meteorite blocked the road, it would pass by without hesitation.

After using the close starry sky technique three times in a row, Chen Ping was far away from Yuan Ling's cultivation world.

He was always very cautious when escaping. Sensing that his body was lacking mana, he did it without thinking.

Crush a batch of top-quality spiritual stones and switch to sword energy to fly. A day and a night passed like this.

Even Chen Ping himself didn't know where he had escaped.

Accurately pointing in one direction, no longer scrupulously descending through the air, shooting into a strange desert island.

In the cave, he flicked with both hands. A ball of innate ice and fire burned and covered all directions.

Several sixth-level puppets also went underground to guard the place under tight security.

After completing the protection, he sneaked into Jinzhu without saying a word. On the emerald land, the weak and shapeless spirit villain

Close your eyes and rest.

"The soul is captured in the beginning, the sky is in the beginning, the silence is in the beginning!"

Recalling the three most powerful soul skills of the old man's clone, Chen Ping was still frightened.

The natal god of the Taiyi spiritual root that is normally opened with true soul

It's really scary. It's just taking the soul path to its extreme!

If Daozi's clone had not broken through the realm of refining the void, a soul-obsessing spell would have driven him into confusion forever.

Land. Compared with his tampered spiritual roots and supernatural powers, he

I don’t think it’s a bit tasteful. 1 However, the most powerful Taichu Xuanhuang has not yet practiced.

Everything is still unknown.

"That Witch Spring has lived for at least tens of thousands of years.

It’s really strange that it doesn’t know the true nature of the Taiyi sect.”

Chen Ping thought hard and was puzzled.

Perhaps the Daozi and Lingquan of this generation are not creatures of the same period.

After one stick of incense, his soul returned to its full strength, and Chen Ping returned to the outside world.

With a flash of thought, he picked up a piece of five-color gauze. It was as light as a feather and could not feel the slightest weight.

However, just such a robe could easily melt away the saint's attack.

"The little star's world-breaking treasure." Chen Ping couldn't help but murmured the words of the saint at that time.

Shrunk his pupils. The colorful robes definitely do not belong to the real Kaijiezhi.

Treasure. So, between the Heavenly Spiritual Treasure and the Realm-Opening Treasure, there is absolutely no difference.

Yes, there are some magic weapon levels separated.

"Get up!" Chen Ping concentrated all his magic power and aimed at the colorful gauze.

As a result, something happened that shocked him. He felt that all his magic power was being poured into this treasure uncontrollably.

Inside, most of it was absorbed at once. But the colorful gauze still showed no reaction. "Without a weapon spirit, it seems that it can be at least in the middle stage of divine transformation."

I barely pushed it a little bit." Chen Ping frowned and reluctantly took back the Taoist robe first.

Storage Ring. He thought of the weathered Hunyuan Immortal Lotus Root again.

That is an eighth-level material! When I feel distressed, the pain of internal injuries is magnified countless times.

Previously, his body was seriously injured by the saint's blow, and he almost returned to reincarnation.

"Bai Su." A figure suddenly appeared in Chen Ping's sea of ​​​​consciousness and fell towards him, and

A woman integrated into the body.

He couldn't help but feel quite ashamed. The joy of getting the treasure diluted other emotions.

But it was precisely because of such comparison that he felt deeply puzzled and abrupt.

There was only one moment of love between him and Bai Su. The other party actually sacrificed his life to save her.

He couldn't imagine what kind of obsession Bai Su had at that time.

Sitting up cross-legged, Chen Ping reached out and made a move, and the Black Demon Bone Umbrella flew out.

It rotated tiltedly. The surrounding black air quickly transformed into a slim young man.

Female. "Pavilion Master, the master can still be saved!"

The weapon spirit hurriedly spoke the first sentence. 2 In fact, Chen Ping knew it without its prompting. Bai Su had not completely fallen. Otherwise, the weapon spirit who signed the contract with her would also have to die at this time.

Serious injuries should follow.

After receiving a consciousness from the umbrella spirit, Chen Ping

A sigh with a sad look on his face. Blood Demon Substitution Technique. The precious blood path practiced by the first master of Umbrella Spirit.

Method. This technique is usually practiced by the clone.

In times of crisis, he protects his body from disaster. The process of practicing the technique of surrogate death is extremely painful.

It is necessary to introduce the Qi and blood of thousands of living beings into the body and reshape the meridians over and over again.

Under Umbrella Spirit's suggestion, Bai Suben planned to find a clone transfer technique.

But things are unpredictable, and this technique was eventually consumed by Chen Ping.

According to the method taught by the umbrella spirit, Chen Ping's consciousness covered his whole body

.

Half an hour later, he forced out a red and cold teardrop from his fingers.

Something like that. His consciousness swept in, but Chen Ping didn't notice anything about Bai Su.

What breath. But this teardrop is definitely not a dead thing.

It was violently twisting without stopping, as if it was experiencing great pain.

"The owner will suffer endless pain from the time he performs the Substitute Death Technique until he recovers, which is dozens of times more painful than having his Dantian broken!"

Umbrella Spirit said in a low tone, "I'm not worth your sacrifice."

Facing his tears, Chen Ping was speechless for a moment. "Bai Su's world is very monotonous."

"In her eyes, there is only the difference between being able to kill and not being able to kill."

"And the Pavilion Master is among the latter." Umbrella Spirit said slowly. This was the answer she had pondered for a day and a night.

"How to save!" Chen Ping stared at the umbrella spirit with a faint look.

"The first step to reverse the art of substitutionary death is to obtain the energy of the living being."

Umbrella Spirit said without hesitation: "The master of the pavilion must collect the blood of at least three million monks."

"Can other races be used?" 4 Chen Ping asked with a serious expression. "The same race is the most suitable. If it is not a human race, it will be ten."

Times the amount!" Nodding, Umbrella Spirit replied. "Ten times is ten times." 4 Chen Ping's expression softened a little.

"The second step is to smelt a mid-stage evil cultivator who also masters the rules of blood to lay the foundation for the reshaping of the physical body." Umbrella Spirit continued.

"In this way, Bai Su can be reborn?" "No, there is only a 20% certainty." "Twenty percent!"

Hearing this, Chen Ping pinched his eyes fiercely. For such a big price, what he got in exchange was only 20%.

probability. It is conceivable that during the short period of time when Bai Su performed the technique,

Here, he is ready to die. "The demon fox from Qingqiu Mountain in Tianyan Continent is proficient in healing.

It is clear, and the fox demon clan enshrines a treasure that contains a trace of the rules of life." 3
To be continued...