"It will take too long for Fellow Daoist Lu to leave here."

Chen Ping's expression was gloomy, with a hint of suspicion at the same time.

"I'm sorry, I will be leaving Jinrui Island soon. The sea is vast and I don't think I can meet my friends next time, so there is a slight delay."

Lu Lougong cupped his hands and said sincerely: "Brother Ye, we are leaving now."

"Oh, let's go."

Chen Ping nodded noncommittally.

After leaving Fangshi, the two of them walked out of the city gate side by side and headed towards the east of Jinrui Island.

Jinrui Island is known as the "Green Pearl of the Sea".

Especially on the road leading to Fengming Town, there are dense ancient forests and thick shade that block the sun. Often, poor or quiet monks choose to build caves in them.

"Is this your first time coming to Jinrui Island, Fellow Daoist Ye?"

Perhaps because he felt bored on the road, Lu Lou thought about it for a while and asked.

"Yes, this is a good place."

Xixi Tianlai Novel Xixi. Chen Ping smiled faintly.

He really meant what he said. For example, the Quanyuan Paradise he rented was quite good.

Lu Lou rolled his eyes and said tentatively: "Brother Guan Ye's handiwork should be the juniors who are being trained by a large force!"

"It's just a small family."

Chen Ping shrugged his shoulders and said in disgust.

"Haha, Brother Ye is interesting!"

Lu Lou couldn't help laughing loudly, and then sighed: "It's a pity that Lu is leaving soon. I could have invited you to Qiongnu Water Stream for a few drinks."

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Lu."

Chen Ping dealt with it, but his consciousness was tightly locked on the two "little tails" hundreds of feet away.

When he came out of the secret room of Xianlu Pavilion, he noticed someone following him from behind.

The two guys also used the concealment spell very carefully.

But under his spiritual inspection, which is comparable to that of a foundation-building monk, nothing can be hidden.

Not surprisingly, it was Jin Quxing and Jin Wei.

"The little moth wants to fly into the fire."

Chen Ping sneered in his heart.

From the outside, he was just an ordinary eighth-level qi practitioner, but he actually made three ninth-level monks so fearful.

Among the three, Jin Wei should be the least powerful, and Jin Quxing ranks second.

The relatively tricky thing is Lu Lou next to him.

However, Chen Ping had nothing to fear as long as the Foundation Establishment cultivators were not present.

It’s just a matter of how many trump cards need to be revealed to resolve the battle.

Pity the three of them. Even though they imagined Chen Ping to be powerful enough, they didn't know that he was the reincarnation of a fake elixir and that his skills were unpredictable!

…

An hour later.

The trees began to become sparse. At first, you could still encounter a few casual cultivators on their way, but gradually, the surroundings became more and more desolate, and everything was silent under the black curtain.

This is already the edge of Jinrui Island.

"Lu's cave is right in front."

Lu Louyao pointed his hand and said.

Ahead, everything is gray and yellow, and the soil on the surface is damp and pitted, as if it had just been washed away by a heavy downpour.

There are ravines and criss-crossing ravines, and towering rocks are intertwined with each other. Against the background of trees in the distance, it looks like an oasis in the desert.

"The place where Lu Daoyou lives is inaccessible. Aren't you afraid of being eaten by wild beasts in the middle of the night?"

Chen Ping looked at him with a smile and said in a strange voice.

"Brother Ye, what do you mean?"

Lu Lou was slightly stunned by his inexplicable words, and frowned: "How can we monks be afraid of mere beasts?"

"just kidding."

Chen Ping yawned and said, "If Ye can't pass, I'll just wait for you where you are."

"good."

Lu Lou was about to activate the signal to Jinquxing when he saw a sudden white fluorescent light coiling around Chen Ping's face. His heart suddenly tightened and an inexplicable force surged into his mind.

Fire, a sea of ​​​​fire all over the mountains and plains.

During the heat wave, he and an old man in red robe were fighting each other.

The strange thing is that the two of them are obviously immortal figures in the foundation-building stage, but they are fighting like ordinary warriors, punching to the flesh.

At the end of the fight, he bit off the old man's ears and gouged out his eyes alive.

"Hahaha, Uncle Lu, I want you to live and die!"

Smiling ferociously, he squatted down, turned his fingers into claws, and pulled out the old man's hamstring.

The old man in red robe was dripping with blood, but the expression on his face was extremely dull, as if he couldn't feel any pain.

"Why don't you cry out in pain? Why don't you beg for mercy?"

"No, no, I'm just a Qi-training monk, how can I beat Mr. Lu?"

Lu Lou shuddered, and his consciousness immediately separated from the world of flames. A green flying needle flew towards him, frightening him out of his wits. He quickly gathered a cloud of water and blocked it in front of him.

"Zi Zi"

The Evil Shadow Needle seemed to have fallen into a frozen space, making it difficult to move forward.

"Huh?"

By the time Chen Ping realized that he had resisted the Evil Shadow Needle, he was already two hundred feet away.

From the time he took action until now, only a blink of an eye has passed.

Lu Lou fell into a hallucination because of his phantom face.

In addition to changing the face, this object also comes with an illusion attack.

This special type of spiritual weapon costs a few chips less than magic weapons of the same level.

If this illusion attack is activated, it will only extract about 30% of his spiritual power.

Of course, this is mainly because he has practiced the Nine Transformations Flame Spirit Art, and his magic power far exceeds those of the same level.

Just now, Chen Ping made the first move, intending to use the Evil Shadow Needle to break Lu Lou's Dantian.

But the result made him a little surprised. Na Lu Lou broke the illusion in an instant.

This is also the limitation of low-level illusion magic.

The more determined a person is, the faster he can get rid of the shackles of illusion.

However, this did not affect Chen Ping's original calculation.

His first kill target is Golden Melody Star!

This person is a talisman master.

Chen Ping was not sure whether he would have a middle-grade or even top-grade second-grade talisman on him.

Although it is indeed impossible to draw it based on Jin Quxing's age and cultivation level, it is very possible to purchase a finished product made by the Talisman Master and copy and study it on a daily basis.

The green lotus on the soles of his feet shone with light, and Chen Ping approached the golden song star with a snap of his fingers.

"What a body technique this is!"

The distance of nearly two miles was quickly crossed.

The look of horror on Jinquxing's face was clearly visible.

With his heart palpitating, he hurriedly patted his storage bag and picked up two defensive talismans.

"Crack!"

But before he could crush the talisman, he felt the force of a hill pressing down on him. His back hunched, his bones broke, and his waist sank into the mud.

"Foundation-building monk!"

Jin Quxing was seriously injured, his face changed wildly, and he cursed in his heart.

Lu Lou, Lu Lou!

The Tiansu Yunshui Jue you practiced is really nonsense, and it really screwed me up this time.

He was already extremely cautious, but he never thought that he would be tricked by a high-level monk who pretended to be a pig to eat the tiger.

Seeing this, Chen Pingping showed no expression. He was not given a chance to breathe. He threw a silver giant sword into the sky, followed by countless violent sword energy flying downwards.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!