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Chapter 809: Two ambitious people, fatal crisis (10,000 words added)(2/6)

The person who penetrated the restriction silently must have been one of the elders from the inner mountain. He quickly withdrew from the formation and floated out.

Outside the cave, a sturdy man in white armor stood motionless with bright eyes.

"Junior, please see Elder Zhong!"

Chen Ping held his fist respectfully.

As he expected, the person who came was the new generation of monks at the helm of the disciple hall, Zhong Tiangong, who had just been promoted to the late stage of refining the void for more than a hundred years.

"Talent is one thing, but my nephew's disobedience to my elder's orders has already violated the rules of the sect!"

Zhong Tiangong's eyes narrowed and he scolded him unceremoniously.

"Elder Zhong, please give me a lesson. This junior is about to have an epiphany. How could you miss such an opportunity?"

With a wry smile, Chen Ping explained.

"The Sword Pill Formation you performed was actually the result of your epiphany?"

Hearing this, Zhong Tiangong's eyes narrowed.

Judging from his reaction, it was obvious that he was shocked by Chen Ping's talent and was "an unexpected surprise."

Chen Ping nodded shamelessly.

At the beginning of the Great Thousand World, he hid in gold beads and polished his sword for tens of thousands of years, but he could only exchange for two hundred gold sun points.

This undoubtedly further proves the preciousness of Jinyang Point.

"The resumes of my nephew and that sage are 70% to 80% similar."

Zhong Tiangong sighed for a moment, and the blame in his eyes faded a bit.

Once upon a time, the first sage to inherit the three great swords never lacked the Golden Yang Point.

Because a set of sword formations that you create yourself can be collected by the Chuan Gong Hall in exchange for rewards.

Satisfied. This chapter is not over yet!

Chapter 809: Two ambitious people, fatal crisis

It is more than enough for daily practice.

"When he lacks contribution points, he will stay in seclusion for more than ten years and develop a magical power of swordsmanship."

Recalling the most distinctive records about the sages' lives, Zhong Tiangong was deeply moved.

It seems that the Chen Ping in front of him will follow that same path.

Therefore, under the pretext of suddenly enlightening the sword and pill formation, Zhong Tiangong did not pursue any more blame.

"Now that your magical power has taken shape, report to the Law Enforcement Hall within ten days."

"Junior Brother Xu has complained to me many times!"

Zhong Tiangong said with a slightly unquestionable tone.

Today, Chen Ping is recognized by the sect as one of the few true disciples who can compete with seventh-level creatures.

But in front of his inner-mountain elder, it was still far from enough.

There is still a gulf between the two identities.

"My nephew only needs to hone his magic power for hundreds of years before he can try to break into the Void Refining Realm."

"Elder Zhong, please take back the transfer order and allow your nephew to serve the sect again after breaking through the ranks!"

Chen Ping said without hesitation.

Naturally, he was extremely reluctant to go out and take risks before breaking through.

"Have you collected all the treasures needed to survive the ninety-nine calamities?"

"What's more, if the three major sword souls haven't started to practice their magical powers, if they rush into the bottleneck rashly, there will only be a dead end!"

After snorting, Zhong Tiangong said bluntly.

It is true that our ancestors used the Immortal Sword Spirit to crush the Nine-Nine Returns and One Tribulation, but our ancestors were able to overcome the calamity.

Before that, he had mastered the magical power of the sword for more than a thousand years.

Coupled with the tyranny of the ninth-level Taoist body, no tribulation treasures were used.

Chen Ping's background is undoubtedly inferior to that of his ancestors! After hearing this, Chen Ping frowned. Essence\Bookstore first update~~

He currently only has two tribulation-preventing items with negligible effects.

They were all rewards from Kong Zhi's paintings.

I searched through the treasure house before, but I didn't see the third kind of treasure for overcoming the tribulation. "According to the convention, the nephew will be supported by the Elders Council when he goes through the tribulation."

"Some treasures will be given to my nephew on credit at a price lower than the market price."

"If you fail, your relationship with the sect will naturally be cancelled. If you become Lianxu, my nephew will have to repay the debt."

Zhong Tiangong said calmly.

Chen Ping already knew this.

The treasures of Nine Nine Returns and One Tribulation are rare and hard to find.

Most of them can't be bought using Immortal Crystal or even Golden Yang Point.

Favors and connections exchanged with other forces are regarded as payment by the sect, but the treasure itself has to be paid out of the tribulation monk's own pocket.

"But the sea of ​​​​void mineral veins and the local hostility of Time and Stars are aggressive. Elders and I are exhausted, so we are unable to prepare for my nephew in a short time."

"Not just you, the other true successors who are about to undergo the tribulation also need to make their own plans."

Zhong Tiangong said helplessly.

He told the truth.

The Supreme Sword Sect is trapped in a quagmire that is difficult to break out of.

The dispute in the Sea of ​​Nothingness was about to break out, and 30% of the Uchiyama elders were transferred away.

And the huge local border requires defense by Void Refining monks everywhere.

Not only the Tusha tribe, but also the Yao tribe.

The Demon Sect, who is used to taking advantage of others' misfortunes, also has to take precautions.

In short, we are faced with the dilemma of not having enough high-level monks.

"My nephew, it's best to go to the Law Enforcement Hall."

"Maybe you will have unexpected gains."

"Besides, we, the sword cultivators, never seek comfort and contentment. If you disobey the order again, I will deal with you according to the sect rules."

Waving his hand, Zhong Tiangong gave a hint of warning, and his body quickly collapsed.

"I always only want to be comfortable!"

Chen Ping muttered gloomily in his heart.

He has not yet fully integrated into sword cultivation.

Just like the previous understanding of the three great sword souls, it is as clear as the past.

Although the whole sect was praising him, there was no sign of him fawning over him, seeking refuge with his loyalists, let alone sending gifts to his maids.

As a result, he missed Gu Sixian and the group led by Pu Hanmo for a while.

After sighing, Chen Ping closed the restriction and quickly flew towards the space tunnel.

The view on the hilltop where the Law Enforcement Hall is located is simple.

The entire mountain is covered with a dark-colored spiritual tree.

Flying low along the road, Chen Ping soon saw the magnificent building on the top of the mountain.

It’s actually a building. This chapter is not finished yet!

Chapter 809: Two ambitious people, fatal crisis

A three-story palace built on a giant tree hundreds of feet tall.

"Master Nephew Chen is here."

As soon as his aura leaked out, a figure flashed out on the ground of the first floor of the hall.

It was Rong Yangxiu.

"Master Xu has been waiting for a long time."

Rong Yangxiu said with a faint smile.

The palace master in his mouth was naturally Xu Yinxuan.

The place of real power in the Law Enforcement Hall. Updated without errors.

There are one principal, two deputy officers, and three palace masters.

The old palace master is more than 20,000 years old. According to the sect's rules, he will step down in a few years.

The person who is qualified to compete with Xu Yinxuan for the position of palace master is another deputy palace master Mei Jingxian.

The Mei family is deep-rooted and has three disciplines, so its power is no less powerful than that of the Xu family.
To be continued...
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