I will survive with proficiency

Tianyan Sect, Ninth Peak.

[Chen Ping: Are you in Bixian Pavilion? 】

Before Chen Ping left, he sent a message to Fairy Biyuan to avoid being in vain if she went to the secret realm.

Tianyin Fairyland.

In an attic.

Fairy Biyuan was meditating and practicing her skills. It took her a stick of incense to condense her breath, make all the energy unified, and restrain the Yin Fire.

This is the unique requirement of her technique.

Feeling the excitement in his heart at this moment, he took out the message treasure disc.

I glanced at him casually, but with this glance, the aura that took a stick of incense to condense suddenly disappeared, and all the efforts were in vain.

Fairy Biyuan didn't pay attention, and her beautiful eyes stared at the messenger disc quietly.

After a long time, he raised his hand and put it on the messenger plate, ready to write something, but after hesitating for a while, he put it down and then raised it again.

Tianyan Sect, Ninth Peak.

Chen Ping waited for a while before receiving a reply from Fairy Biyuan.

[Bi Yuan Fairy: Where are you? 】

Chen Ping replied immediately.

[Chen Ping: Misty Continent, Western Wasteland. 】

After a while.

[Fairy Biyuan: How is your cultivation? 】

[Chen Ping: I just evolved into the divine realm thirty years ago. And you? 】

[Bi Yuan Fairy: The middle stage of becoming a god. 】

Middle stage of becoming a god?

In terms of cultivation alone, it's not bad. It can be considered that he is advancing his cultivation in an orderly manner.

Entering the Divine Transformation Stage is not simply about slowly grinding out the realm just by relying on time. Most of the true gods who have exhausted their potential will stay in the early stage of divine transformation throughout their lives and will not be able to advance.

This shows that Fairy Biyuan has good potential.

Fairy Biyuan was promoted to the realm of God Transformation after being baptized by the Purple Gold Dao Destroying Thunder when she was going through the tribulation. This in itself has a higher starting point than 99% of the God Transformation monks.

Moreover, his physique and skills are special.

[Chen Ping: I’m going to find you. 】

[Fairy Biyuan: You went to Xihuang to find your master, right? 】

Chen Ping did not deny it.

He already knew the relationship between Fairy Biyuan and Xiyue. Now that he was facing this relationship again, he would theoretically call out "Uncle Master" when he saw Fairy Biyuan.

But the relationship between the two is profound.

It would be somewhat awkward to meet again.

However, Chen Ping was not prepared to escape from this matter, he would have to face it sooner or later.

A master's uncle is a master's uncle.

[Chen Ping: But I didn’t see her. 】

after awhile.

[Fairy Biyuan: Don’t come here yet. I have sent a message to Ji Xiuyuan. He can just find you. He knows where your master is. 】

Chen Ping was shocked.

Ji Xiuyuan knows?

Immediately, she was overjoyed. What Fairy Biyuan said was 'he knows where your master is', not 'he knows your master's situation'.

Does this mean Xiyue is not dead yet?

Still alive?

[Chen Ping: Okay, I’ll find you after I finish my work. 】

[Fairy Biyuan: Yes. 】

Some time passed.

[Fairy Biyuan: Senior Brother Ji has something to do and will go to the Western Wasteland in about three months. 】

Three months?

Can afford to wait.

I have been waiting for three hundred years.

After taking back the communication disc, Chen Ping suddenly felt that the air was much sweeter.

Xiyue is still alive.

This is the best news I heard when I returned to Xihuang.

none of them.

In the next period of time, Yu Lingchun repaid her kindness and stayed at the Ninth Peak for a short time to teach the disciples of Master Xiyue.

She was the disciple with the lowest cultivation level in this peak back then, but now she is the highest cultivation level.

On the other hand, Head Feng, with Chen Ping's consent, held a not too large celebration banquet in Tianyan Sect.

Congratulations from all directions.

Chen Ping knew what Head Feng was thinking. It was simply because of the current decline in Tianyan Sect's strength. Although sects in Zhongdao and other areas would not extend their hands to the Western Wilderness to grab territory, the Tianyan Sect extended beyond the Western Wilderness. Trade channels may not be preserved.

It is true to celebrate Chen Ping, and it is also true to want to use Chen Ping's power to scare the sects.

Chen Ping saw through it, but didn't say anything.

It can be regarded as repaying the kindness to Master Xiyue.

However, even if there was a banquet, he only appeared for a short time that night. Most of the time, when other monks from other sects came to visit him, Tianyan Sect would find a reason to deal with it.

During this period, Yu Lingchun's storage bag was once again filled with gifts.

A few days after the banquet, Chen Ping broke out of the sky to the north and left Tianyan Sect quietly.

Mobei.

Heavenly Demon Sect.

In the vast desert, there is a green oasis in the desert. Within the oasis is the ancient Loulan country that looks like it has gone through vicissitudes of life and is in dilapidated condition.

Under the shabby appearance, the interior of the ancient country is a different scene -

The greenery is bright, the fairy mist is filled, and the birds and animals are swimming in it. It is full of fairy spirit and full of vitality, and it does not look like a desert at all.

On the contrary, it looks like a water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

Behind a palace is a garden with birds singing and flowers fragrant.

At this time, an old man was sitting in the pavilion next to the garden lake, fishing quietly with a fishing rod in his hand.

Sensing the breath behind him, the old man said calmly without looking back:

"I was once your master after all. Did you imprison the master like you?"

"It's been three hundred years, how can you let your master go free?"

The voice behind him was even calmer:

"Don't worry, I will send you home this time and you will naturally be free."

The old man was shocked, opened his eyes suddenly, turned around suddenly, and saw a handsome young man walking slowly towards the pavilion from not far away.

The old man originally wanted to get up, but after sensing the strong pressure, he calmed down and continued to sit down:

"What is your cultivation level, fellow Taoist?"

"Transform into a god." The young man came over and sat down opposite the old man.

The old man nodded, no matter how turbulent and desperate his heart was. Faced with this pressure, the body honestly made no move to struggle.

After a pause he said:

"That's right. Those who can reach here quietly must be in the realm of spirit transformation. Nascent Soul monks cannot do this."

"Senior, why do you want to send Mr. Zhan home?"

The young man said calmly:

"When my fellow Taoist planted the Yingluo Body Secret Technique on others to cause harm to the Qingyun Territory in the Western Wasteland, he never asked why."

This young man is Chen Ping.

The old man opposite is a demon cultivator.

The leader of the demon cultivators there, Zhan Huang, was responsible for the disaster that plagued the entire Qingyun Territory, shrouded the entire Qingyun Territory in mist, ignited the formation eye of Yunzhong City, killed tens of thousands of monks, and almost killed Chen Ping.

It was also the man behind indirectly causing Yu Lingchun to become a Yingluo Body cultivator.

A few days ago, in Tianyan Sect and Lingxiao Sect, Chen Ping inquired about the situation of some old friends in Xihuang.

Naturally, this also includes old enemies.

There were quite a lot of Golden Core cultivators. Sect Leader Feng and Ning Xiaoqi might not remember them all, but there weren't that many Nascent Soul cultivators in the entire Xizhou. As Sect Leaders, they naturally knew them by heart.

As for the situation of the Demonic Cultivator Nascent Soul in the Northern Desert, they naturally also know about it.

Only then did Chen Ping learn that not only did Zhan Huang not die, but he had been a disaster during the period of demon trouble, reaping huge benefits and forcing himself into the Nascent Soul realm.

Still alive and well now.

"Senior, are you from the Qingyun Region?" Zhan Huang was surprised.

Zhan Huang has offended countless people in his life.

I thought about being hunted.

He thought about potential enemies who might be hunting him down.

But I never thought that this person would come from Qingyun Domain.

In addition to the demonic energy, another important reason why Zhanhuang chose to take action in Qingyun Territory was that it was a barren land.

It is concluded that no big shot can come out, it is safe enough.

Didn’t you expect that a true god-incarnation could emerge?

Why?

"Who is the senior's Taoist companion? Or is he the senior's junior sister? Senior sister? The master was implanted with the body of Yingluo?"

Seeing that Chen Ping didn't answer, Zhan Huang asked several questions in succession.

Zhan Huang urgently wants to know who Chen Ping was back then?

That he was so careless that he never noticed?

".Could it be that female doll?"

Zhan Huang was shocked.

After the Mist Formation was broken, he had paid attention to the foundation-building monks of Lingxiao Sect. If there was anyone who still had a chance to take revenge, it could only be Wei Xun and the girl next to Wei Xun.

Everyone else has average qualifications.

There is absolutely no possibility of growth.

Back then, he wanted to kill the girl next to Wei Xun, but Wei Xun kept a close eye on her, and he himself had been beaten up by everyone, and he didn't care much about it, so he never showed up rashly to take action.

But the problem is

"Wei Xun's personal disciple is just a girl." Zhan Huang denied himself.

Looking at Chen Ping, he seemed to be asking for confirmation, but also seemed to be talking to himself.

Chen Ping said calmly:

"You think you have all the plans, but your biggest flaw is that you are too self-righteous. What you think is just what you think. Your vision is too shallow, and you will never be qualified or capable of seeing this world of immortality clearly."

A person's greatest failure is when he falls in the place where he is most proud.

Zhan Huang trembled all over.

It was like being hit hard.

All the beliefs in the past collapsed in an instant.

"Painful, right? Painful, right."

Chen Ping looked at him calmly:

"Any last words?"

"Yes, if that's possible, Ben."

"Very good, it's okay if you have any regrets." Chen Ping didn't give him a chance to finish his words. His consciousness moved slightly, and the soul of Zhanhuang opposite him was gone, and his head drooped.

Um.

The collapse of belief is the most painful.

I am most reluctant to have last words.

This way of death is most suitable for this kind of person.

Chen Ping inquired about the soul as if there was no one around, and released the evil spirit he had raised to devour the remaining soul.

Then he calmly put away the Night Journey of One Hundred Ghosts, without looking back, and said calmly:

"Since people are here, why not come out?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a slender girl walked out of the shadows, holding a sword in her hand.

Chen Ping stood up and glanced at her:

"Are you the head of the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

The girl nodded:

"Junior is."

The information previously learned from Ning Xiaoqi and Head Feng was that after this girl took over as the head, it coincided with the unblocking of the mainland, and then she took advantage of the opportunity when her master Zhan Huang wanted to come back to plot against the Heavenly Demon Sect, and carried out the attack on Zhan Huang. imprisoned.

For the next three hundred years, Zhanhuang never left this garden.

Chen Ping looked at her knuckles that were white from holding the sword too nervously:

"Have you been to the Qingyun Territory back then?"

The girl's face turned pale, she was silent for a moment, and nodded again:

"Junior has been there."

Chen Ping asked calmly: "Back then, there was a demon boy named Baili Ye, who you tried to lure into the Qingyun Domain?"

The girl still nodded:

"It's a junior."

"Are you a prisoner?" Chen Ping asked again.

Back then, I heard Xiyue and Yinyue talk about the reason why the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Northern Desert could always exist.

It's because the confinement point in the Western Wilderness cannot help but need the Nascent Soul of the human race, the Nascent Soul of the demon race, and the Nascent Soul of the demonic arts.

It is precisely because of this that the demons in the Northern Desert have never been jointly killed by the major sects.

The head of the Heavenly Demon Sect back then was the one who imprisoned the donors.

The girl nodded slightly:

"The last head of Tianmo Sect was my junior grandfather. In the past, my grandfather was the confinement supporter. After my grandfather died, the younger generation inherited the inheritance. Now he is also the confinement supporter."

Chen Ping didn't ask any more questions.

He photographed Zhan Huang's body with one hand, shot out of the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

Behind him, the girl exhaled heavily.

Could it be?

Was this the person who broke through the fog formation back then?

But who was he back then?

Three months flew by.

On this day at the agreed place in the wild forest, Chen Ping finally met his uncle Ji Xiuyuan.

"Chen Ping has met Master Ji." When Ji Xiuyuan arrived, Chen Ping was the first to say hello.

Ji Xiuyuan was not the only one who came.

But three.

"Not bad. Junior sister said that you have been promoted to the True Master of Transformation of God. Well, you have been promoted to the stage of Divine Transformation before you are eight hundred years old, which is not bad. You are only a little bit worse than my senior uncle, so in short, it is not bad."

When Ji Xiuyuan saw Chen Ping, he grinned.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, a young monk who came with Ji Xiuyuan immediately said:

"Uncle, didn't you say before that you were promoted to the Transformation God when you were more than 900 years old?"

Ji Xiuyuan:

"I'm talking to my nephew, what's the matter with you?" He glanced sideways without blushing.

The young man grinned and was not afraid of Ji Xiuyuan: "Am I not your nephew too?"

"No, you're fake." Ji Xiuyuan rolled his eyes.

The young man continued to grin and raised his hand to Chen Ping:

"I've met fellow Taoist Chen, please don't cry. Just like fellow Taoist Chen, he was promoted to become a god through the help of his discipline master, Ben."

After speaking, he pointed to a quiet female cultivator next to him:

"She is my sister, Mo Xiao."

Upon hearing this, the female cultivator slightly cupped her hands towards Chen Ping, her face expressionless.

Didn't cry, didn't laugh either.

Good name.

The auras of these two people were strong and their cultivation levels were invisible. At first glance, they were monks with higher cultivation levels than themselves.

The brother and sister are both true gods.

Such a family.

hiss.

So scary.

I don’t know how many people Brother Ji has given favors to. This is a typical method of raising gu.

The two brothers and sisters in front of them were obviously Ji Xiuyuan's two most proud anonymous disciples.

It can be seen from Ji Xiuyuan's tolerant attitude towards them and the way he looks at them.

"I've met two fellow Taoists Mo." Chen Ping slightly cupped his hands.

Ji Xiuyuan may have noticed Chen Ping's caution and added:

"The two brothers and sisters are not outsiders. They have been working with your uncle and me these years, and they also have a deep hatred for Shengxian Valley."

After hearing what Ji Xiuyuan said, Chen Ping didn't say anything.

Get straight to the point:

"Uncle Ji, my master, where is she now?"

When Ji Xiuyuan talked about this topic, he stopped smiling, a haze appeared in his eyes, and he said with a stern expression:

"Have you ever heard of Moyang Jiebi?"

Naturally, I’ve heard it countless times.

I even went to Zhumo Field, which is derived from Moyang Jiebi.

But when I think of something, I can't help but feel frightened:

"Master is at the Moyang boundary wall?"

The Moyang boundary wall is the location of the confinement point. It stands to reason that the donors will go to support the Nascent Soul every once in a while, and the donors are not just Xiyue.

That being the case, it was obviously not a good choice for a hiding place.

So, Xiyue is not hiding somewhere?

Rather

An ominous premonition enveloped Chen Ping.

"It's a long story. I'll go to the Moyang Boundary Wall soon. I'll know when I get there." Ji Xiuyuan said with dim eyes.