"Otherwise, how could a mere wick condensed the day after tomorrow be so powerful..."

Chen Ping secretly deliberated.

Even the real Dharma Corpse was under control, and Mo Shiying's chances were incredible.

Moreover, this person's insidiousness is very restrained, unlike his appearance.

"The blending of ancient lights can simultaneously promote the rise of fire and space."

Chen Ping calculated.

After being decomposed and tested by the power of circulation, there is nothing wrong with the ancient lamp.

Mo Shiying's move alleviated some of the injustice he felt from being plotted against.

After all, the two have not yet completely opposed each other.

Then, Chen Ping did not rush to melt the fire, but looked at Ai Xuanji, who was still unconscious.

After thinking for a while, he waved his sleeves and waved out a gentle soul power to help him recover.

This old Taoist possesses the magical power of Wood Taoist Fruit

.

As long as his sense of autonomy is awakened, healing will be easy for him.

After Ai Xuanji wakes up and negotiates the alliance between the Human Emperor Pavilion and Lingquan Immortal Palace, the wanted order from the Tianchen Alliance can be ignored.

…

After waiting quietly for a few days, Chen Ping noticed that Ai Xuanji's soul was showing signs of waking up.

He immediately "whispered" and pulled off the red robe from his body, and put it on the old man again.

"Where is I?"

The figure on the ground sat up immediately, the confusion in his eyes fleeting.

"Ai Daoyoufu is blessed with great destiny, and he is worthy of being a part of the human race!"

At this time, a voice of flattery sounded, and the man in purple robe not far away slowly turned around.

"Fellow Daoist Chen!"

Chen Ping's gentle and elegant appearance made Ai Xuanji's scalp numb, and he immediately activated the remaining spiritual power in his meridians, as if he wanted to defend himself immediately.

"Haha, to be honest, Fellow Daoist Ai has been rescued by Chen for several years."

Chen Ping said with a half-smile.

How many years has passed since the war that took place at Node?

Ai Xuanji was shocked, and a look of shame appeared on his face.

After sensing the more than thirty Taihe Bottles on his body, he felt even more helpless about his subconscious caution.

At the same time, Ai Xuanji couldn't help but look up to Chen Ping.

He carries countless valuable treasures with him.

Even the closest subordinates and disciples may not be able to withstand the temptation.

Unexpectedly, this man not only did not covet, but also used Qigong to help him recover.

Ai Xuanji, who understands Chen Ping's nature, is simply unbelievable!

Could it be that he has been planted with a ban?

Ai Xuanji changed his mind and frantically checked his soul and body in fear.

However, there are still no traces of being restrained!

…

"Bu Zhou Ting's ninth-level immortal's backhand is really powerful. Chen Mou fought for his life to drag fellow Taoist back to the star realm!"

Chen Ping turned a blind eye and said.

The more Ai Xuanji used the heart of a villain to reach the heart of a gentleman, the more inexplicably happy he became.

"I am deeply grateful for the life-saving kindness. I will repay this huge favor twice as much!"

Ai Xuanji straightened his Taoist robes, his face showed emotion, and he half-bowed nine times.

The joy and excitement of surviving the disaster are vividly expressed at this moment.

"If a corner of the sky fell, Chen would be unable to stand alone."

"The Tianchen Alliance, Buchuanxianzhan and our Imperial Pavilion all have a deadly feud, and we need Fellow Daoist Ai to help mediate!"

Picking up Ai Xuanji, Chen Ping said righteously.

Ai Xuanji was deeply relieved to hear the first sentence, but something felt wrong in the second half.

"How big of a feud?"

Ai Xuanji blurted out.

"I just killed a few of the five weak ones..."

After returning to the Star Realm, Chen Ping no longer had any need to hide anything, so he briefly talked about the festival that year.

Hearing this, Ai Xuanji's expression changed, his eyes twitched and he thought for a long time before calmly saying

"After the alliance between Renhuang Pavilion and Lingquan Immortal Palace, you don't have to worry too much!"

He agreed without hesitation!

Although the Tianchen Alliance is at its peak, the two Human Emperors of the Human Emperor Pavilion are not giving in too much.

Especially Chen Ping in front of me.

Under the ninth-level magical power, he was actually unscathed, and he obviously had a lot of hidden cards.

Moreover, while the Human Emperor Pavilion is newly established, Lingquan Immortal Palace still has the qualifications to join forces and form an alliance.

Once thousands or tens of thousands of years pass, these two human emperors may not need to join forces anymore!

"Fellow Daoist Mo has returned safely?"

Ai Xuanji asked tentatively.

Mo Shiying uses the spirit of the troll to refine the blood demon, and his purpose is to make people wary.

"Brother Mo's whereabouts are unknown for the time being. I hope he will find his way."

"Fellow Daoist Ai, please heal your injuries first!"

After shaking his head, Chen Ping dodged and left the secret room.

…

Sitting alone, the excitement in Ai Xuanji's eyes has not dissipated.

He actually survived in Chen Ping's hands!

"Anyone who makes irresponsible remarks about Chen Daoyou has no bottom line will be the first to get angry with him."

Ai Xuanji said sadly.

After exhaling, he summoned a Taihe bottle, and just when he was about to activate the magic formula to release the restriction, the movement stopped abruptly.

The remaining thirty or so marks of the Taihe bottle were all broken by external forces!

No need to guess, someone must have done a sweep in advance!

"Fortunately, the other half of my belongings are stored in the treasury of the Immortal Palace..."

Ai Xuanji said to himself, without any trace of anger on his face.

How could the life of this half-immortal be measured by mere external objects?

Moreover, the True Immortal Golden Leaf is still there, so it doesn't matter if everything else is lost.

Then, he swallowed a few treasure pills and began to recover from his injuries.

In another secret room, Chen Ping took stock of his belongings with a smile on his face.

He was greedy for half of Ai Xuanji's belongings.

This time, the net worth has skyrocketed, reaching an unprecedented level!

…

Time flies.

More than two months flew by in a flash.

On this day, over the cave where Ai Xuanji lived, a green light and a sword light suddenly rose into the sky at the same time.

After flashing continuously, it shoots away in a certain direction of the star sea.

In the escaping light side by side, there is an old Taoist in red robe and a young monk.
To be continued...