I will survive with proficiency

After leaving the Duoyue Forbidden Land, Chen Ping did not go to Miss Sixth, but left the Yuankong Ancient Realm alone, and then quickly returned to the Guan Family Realm.

After getting the Ziyun Quicksand, this mission has been completed and there is no need to stay any longer.

"Master, are you back?" Guan Xiancai was almost counting the time waiting for Chen Ping to come back.

"I'm back, but I have to go back to the human world immediately. I came here just to say hello to you." Chen Ping said.

Guan Xiancai's eyes were filled with disappointment:

"Master won't stay for a while longer? The disciples of the Evergreen Floating Palace have already been taken care of by Master. Master can move in at any time."

Chen Ping smiled:

"I still have something to do, so I won't wait any longer."

Although this place is also suitable for cultivation, this is the Cangqing Ancient World and there is no communication from Ji Xiuyuan and the others.

The next most important thing is the holy war. He must always know the latest situation in Shengxian Valley.

Chen Ping took out two maps:

"These two maps are marked with some fifth-level treasures of heaven and earth that are available in the two ancient realms. They should be useful for your cultivation. However, the ancient realm has always been dangerous. If you go there, be careful."

Guan Xiancai took the map and was shocked after condensing his consciousness:

"Master, this. This gift is too valuable. Keep it for yourself."

Chen Ping pushed the map back:

"I don't need it, so you can keep it, no need to be polite. Practice hard, your second grandma is waiting for you to reunite in the spirit world."

That being said, with Guan Huancai's physique, it would be very difficult to ascend.

However, when Guan Xiancai heard what Chen Ping said, he was full of energy and nodded heavily:

"Um."

At this time, a gray-haired old man knocked on the door and walked in:

"Huancai, Yan Qianya is losing his temper again."

The old man walked in while talking and was stunned when he saw Chen Ping.

His eyes were wide open, looking very surprised.

Then he lowered his eyes complicatedly, bent down and cupped his hands and said:

"Junior has met Senior Chen."

Do you recognize me?

Chen Ping took a serious look at the visitor. The old man's body was stooped, his face was withered, and his body was full of decay. He was obviously on the verge of dying.

Chen Ping was sure that he did not recognize this person.

"Do you recognize me?" Chen Ping smiled.

The old man looked embarrassed and whispered:

"Junior Guan Guang recognizes Senior Chen."

Back then, Guan Guang had a chance to soar into the sky, but he gave it up with his own hands.

Guan Xiancai's current achievements should originally belong to him.

After Guan Huancai was promoted to God and came back, Guan Guang and Guan Huang at that time tried to inquire about Guan Huancai's situation after leaving the Cangqing Ancient World. Guan Huancai's words were unknown. They once thought that Guan Huancai obtained it accidentally. Got some amazing opportunities.

This still makes them envious.

But at least I feel better.

Knowing that it was not because Chen Ping was too good indirectly proved that he did not make a mistake in not choosing Chen Ping as his master. It was just that his luck was not good enough for Guan Xiancai.

But a few months ago, when several core members of the family learned that the deaths of the two gods of the Huang family were related to Chen Ping, they truly realized that Chen Ping was not simple.

Only then did he realize that the reason why Guan Xiancai was promoted to Transformation God was precisely because his master was Chen Ping, not anyone else.

Hey, it’s all my fault that I had poor vision back then. Guan Guang felt this way countless times.

Chen Ping was very puzzled when he saw Guan Guang's complicated expression.

Chen Ping didn't know that there was such a complicated situation behind his recruitment of apprentices.

Chen Ping was focused on another sentence at the moment:

"Yan Qianya? What do you mean?"

Guan Xiancai hesitated, as if he didn't want to say anything, but when he heard Guan Guang say it out loud at this moment, he explained.

It turned out that Yan Qianya appeared in the Guan family territory shortly after Chen Ping left.

Not by chance.

It was Yan Qianya who the Huang family went to find.

After the death of two of the Huang family's two true gods, the other one who had been in seclusion for many years came out of seclusion on the same day.

Then he left the Huang family.

Yan Qianya arrived soon after.

Chen Ping was a little surprised when he heard this. At that time, Wenhun learned that the only people who suspected that the ghosts were wasted in the hands of Guan Xiancai and Chen Ping were the two fallen gods, and the rest of the Huang family knew nothing about it.

Including the god-transformation monk who was in seclusion.

The results of the soul inquiry cannot be false.

From this point of view, the old man of the Huang family must have saved something.

For example, to prevent the Huang family from falling into trouble after his unexpected death, he left some of the things he knew and the Huang family's plans in the black box, so that future generations could be inspired by his last words after his unexpected death.

Of course, this is just Chen Ping's guess.

The authenticity is unknown.

Not important either.

The important thing is that Yan Qianyan appears in Guancheng at this moment.

After Yan Qianyan came to Guancheng, she asked to see Guan Huancai by name, and asked directly if the ghost was in Guan Xiancai's hands?

Or maybe it's in Chen Ping's hands?

Guan Xiancai naturally said no.

In fact, she really didn't think so.

Because Guan Xiancai has never seen the ghost in vain from beginning to end.

But Yan Qianya naturally didn't believe it and claimed that he would wait in Guancheng for half a year. If he couldn't get the results he wanted, he would take it himself.

The meaning is self-evident.

"Where is Yan Qianya now?" Chen Ping asked.

"It's in Guancheng." Guan Xiancai said worriedly.

It stands to reason that the Guan family should ask him to live in the floating palace as a monk from the ninth level of the Transformation of Gods is here.

But Yan Qianya's visitor is not kind, how dare the Guan family let him live in the floating palace?

Therefore, he lived in Sanxiu City.

"What's the matter with the tantrum? When I left a few months ago, didn't I tell you that if Yan Qianya really comes, let him wait for me?" Chen Ping said.

Guan Xiancai hesitated again.

When she interviewed Yan Qianya, she did not mention Chen Ping's words.

Because she was worried that Yan Qianya was eyeing Chen Ping.

In her opinion, her master is very powerful, but Yan Qianya is a high-level monk who has just left the profession.

The moment his master was promoted to God Transformation, Yan Qianya was already a ninth level monk.

Now I heard that I am already halfway to fairyland.

How terrifying.

"Yan Qianya has a bad temper. He asked me, the Guan family, to inform Master that you are coming for talks, and asked the Guan family to report on the current progress every day. Once he finds out that I am waiting perfunctorily, he will lose his temper." Guan Xiancai whispered. road.

In fact, if Chen Ping had told him, he might not have to suffer these grievances.

"Why."

Chen Ping reached out and rubbed Guan Huancai's head without blaming her.

Instead he said:

"Let's go and meet Yan Qianya."

"Yeah." Guan Xiancai secretly looked at his master. He was originally worried that his master would be angry because he didn't follow what he was told.

But now she saw that Chen Ping was relatively calm, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

On the way, I couldn't help but worry and said:

"Master, Yan Qianya's magic is profound and unpredictable, and we cannot compete with it. We will have a good chat with Yan Qianya later when we meet him."

"We have also inquired about Yan Qianya's situation over the years. He has nothing to do with the Huang family of beast masters. He only came here because he was obsessed with ghost waste."

"But I haven't taken the ghost to waste it, I just haven't taken it."

"I'll explain it carefully and I believe he won't take action forcefully."

Chen Ping smiled:

"rest assured."

"Your master, I like to convince people with reason. When we meet this time, I will have a good talk with him and see what he thinks. I believe everything will be fine."

Hearing what Chen Ping said, Guan Xiancai breathed a sigh of relief.

Entering the Lord's Mansion of Sanxiu City, Chen Ping stopped Guan Xiancai:

"You wait for me outside, I'll go in alone to meet Yan Qianya."

Guan Xiancai was surprised:

"Master, Huancai will accompany you."

"No need, your master is also halfway to becoming an immortal. There is no danger. I will just go." Chen Ping said calmly.

"But."

Guan Xiancai still wanted to speak, but found that he could no longer move and could only watch Chen Ping walk into the independent inner palace.

It took a while before I came back to my senses. A half-step to immortality?

Master is already halfway to the immortal realm?

After looking at it, he started to worry again. It was not an easy journey for Master, and he finally reached the halfway point of immortality. He hoped nothing would go wrong this time.

Chen Ping strode into the city lord's palace and entered the most noble private room.

As soon as he entered the gate, he saw a monk sitting under a big tree in the backyard, with his back to Chen Ping, looking at the calm lake in front of him.

It seems that he is fishing, but there is no fishing rod.

In the backyard, there are seven or eight beautiful female cultivators serving there, waiting for Yan Qianya's orders at any time.

It's just that these female cultivators were trembling and looked very scared.

Chen Ping looked at these female cultivators and saw that some of them were inner disciples of the Guan family.

It stands to reason that receiving outsiders does not require the Guan family's own disciples to come forward in person for you to pick and entertain, let alone the inner disciples.

This move is actually a trampling on the dignity of the Guan family.

Chen Ping frowned slightly and said:

"You all can go out. I will talk to fellow Taoist Yan here."

Those female cultivators seemed to have been granted amnesty.

They hurriedly left, some even had tears in their eyes. When passing by, Chen Ping looked at Chen Ping with eyes full of gratitude.

“Sometimes I think, I’m sitting here, I’m throwing down my fishing rod, and a fish takes the bait, but this fish is so big and strong that it bites off the fishing line, breaks free, and goes back to the depths of the lake.”

"But I'm thinking, that fishhook was obviously made by me, it has my aura, and I have confessed my identity through bloodshed."

"As long as the fishhook is not broken, I can always feel its presence. But I don't know why, but the fish disappeared from my perception."

"Do you know why this is, Fellow Daoist Chen?"

After the female cultivators walked away, Yan Qianya, who was sitting under the big tree, slowly spoke.

He never looked back from beginning to end.

Chen Ping walked over, sat down opposite him, and poured himself a cup of tea:

"In my opinion, since the fish has broken free and returned to the lake, it has regained its freedom. It also means that it has no destiny with Taoist Fellow Yan."

"Since there is no fate, why should fellow Taoist Yan insist on this?"

Yan Qianya's eyes were misty, and he did not move at all because of Chen Ping's arrival, nor was he angry because of Chen Ping's answer. He said in a faint tone:

"But that fish is fat."

"If you don't take a bite, you won't be able to eat well and sleep well. It will be uncomfortable. More likely, if you take a bite, you may be able to see a more gorgeous scenery. I am also a common man, how can I bear it?"

Chen Ping took a sip of tea:

"It's obsession."

"That fish may be delicious, but eating it may not lead to a more dazzling view."

"You have to give it a try, right?" Yan Qianya's eyes changed:

"What's more, that fish still has my fishhook in its belly. With my fishhook, it is naturally my fish. It is unreasonable for other anglers to catch it but not return it."

Chen Ping’s safe tea cup:

"The moment that fish re-enters the lake, the moment the angler gives up and leaves, that fish no longer belongs to any angler, it only belongs to the lake."

"Why don't you let go, Fellow Daoist Yan?"

"Just like this cup of tea, you don't have to worry about being burned by the tea cup. As time goes by, you will naturally stop thinking about its taste."

The mist in Yan Qianya's eyes faded, and his gaze fell on Chen Ping. He looked at it for a while and said:

"When I came to encircle and suppress the ghosts, Daoyou Chen had just been promoted to the realm of spirit transformation, right? Now the aura is so strong that I can't figure out the depth. I'm afraid Daoyou Chen will have a great opportunity, right?"

"Fellow Taoist Yan is overly praised." Chen Ping was noncommittal.

Yan Qianya stared at Chen Ping for a long time:

"So, that ghost is really in the hands of Fellow Daoist Chen?"

Chen Ping did not answer directly:

"So, Fellow Daoist Yan is still determined to win this?"

Yan Qianya's eyes turned cold and his voice turned cold:

"It is inevitable to win, no matter what."

"If anyone dares to stop him, I will kill him, step on his body, and take out what I want from his storage bag."

"Not only that, if he dares to escape, I will make all the female cultivators who care about him become my concubines, and let me ravage them. I will make his disciples, family members, and friends slaves and pay for his wrong behavior all their lives. .”

"Fellow Daoist Chen, do you think what I did is right?"

Chen Ping nodded calmly:

"right."

"But first you have to have the life to do it."

Yan Qianya suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed:

"Not bad, crazy enough."

"Young is good!"

But in an instant, his smile froze, and there was a cramping pain in his dantian.

Inside and outside the palace.

Wangdao Zhenzun and many Guan family disciples came after hearing the news and waited anxiously outside.

It’s not just Guan family disciples.

Because Yan Qianya has been in Guancheng for several months, and he has not concealed his whereabouts and purpose of coming to Guancheng during these days.

In addition, the Huang family, who control the beasts, added fuel to the flames.

So basically everyone knows that Yan Qianyan came this time to ask the Guan family for the ghost waste that was lost back then.

Everyone also knows that Yan Qianya will not give up if he doesn't succeed.

So at this moment, the outside of the city lord's palace was also crowded with casual cultivators watching the excitement.

"How come it's been so long since I've been in there and there's still no movement?"

"They should still be negotiating."

"Who is coming in from the Guan family?"

"I heard that it is Chen Ping, the Evergreen True Master, the master of Fairy Wangcai of the Guan family, and he was also a casual cultivator who was promoted to a god-transforming monk in this city of cultivating immortals."

"Eh? Does he really dare to come?"

"Hey, this time Zhenzhen Changqing has encountered a tough situation. Yan Qianya heard that halfway to the fairyland, people blocked people from killing people, and gods blocked gods from killing gods. He has a reputation for being evil. No matter how powerful Zhenzong Changqing is, he can't be Yan Qianya. Qian Yan’s opponent.”

"Who says not? This time Yan Qianya is coming fiercely. If the ghost is really in the hands of True Lord Changqing, he might be able to get his life back if he hands it over. But if it is not in the hands of True Lord Changqing, It’s an unfounded case, so I’m afraid that Changqing Zhenzhen will definitely die.”

"Hush, I heard that the Huang family is behind this. The Guan family is going to be in bad luck this time. No one can stop Yan Qianya."

"Hey, the life of a casual cultivator is hard. I waited for Yuanying to be like this. I didn't expect that Chen Ping, who was promoted to a god, would not be able to escape this vicious circle."

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Outside the inner palace, the first-level Guan family disciples heard the discussion outside among the casual cultivators, and their faces turned ashen.

The atmosphere was frighteningly low.

"Xiancai, how long will it take for Fellow Daoist Chen to go in?" Zhenzun Wangdao kept pacing.

"It's been a while." Guan Xiancai said nonsense.

"Hey, you shouldn't let Fellow Daoist Chen go in alone." Zhenzun Wangdao sighed.

In his opinion, if the three of them went in together to face Yan Qianya, they might be able to narrow the gap in strength and prevent Chen Ping from falling into such a dangerous situation.

Guan Xiancai also regretted it at this moment.

You should not have come directly with Chen Ping at the beginning, but should have waited for the ancestor Wangdao Zhenzun to come together.

But now it's too late.

"Master, Master said that he has reached the fairyland in half a step." Guan Xiancai said weakly.

"That's him comforting you, don't you understand? How can it be so easy to reach the fairyland in half a step? How old is Chen Dao Youcai? He doesn't have a whole family to support him."

The more Zhenzun Wangdao said, the less confident Guan Xiancai became.

At this moment, my heart is filled with regret.

Now we can only wait and wait for the formation to open.

Zhenzun Wangdao sighed, his expression extremely ugly:

"Yan Qianya came here this time and accused us of an unfounded crime. His intentions are clearly revealed. I'm afraid there will be a big war next."

"If there is any movement inside later, the others will immediately go out to form a formation. Xiancai and I will rush in to support Fellow Daoist Chen."

"Yes, Ancestor." A group of people were prepared to die.

But at this moment, the door of the mansion opened with a creak, and a group of people immediately formed a formation, but at this moment they saw Chen Ping walking out.

"Master." Guan Xiancai cried with joy as her heart dropped to the ground.

Wang Daozhenzun had a lot of sense and asked quickly:

"How is Fellow Daoist Chen? You're not hurt, are you? Yan Qianya didn't make things difficult for you, right?"

While asking, he glanced towards the inner courtyard and happened to see the back of Yan Qianya sitting there quietly.

Chen Ping smiled:

"What can happen?"

"We had different ideas and couldn't reach an agreement, so Fellow Taoist Yan fell into a deep sleep."

"You can find your own reasons for claiming to the outside world. I am going back to the human world."

No agreement?

Fell asleep?

Guan Xiancai didn't understand the meaning of Chen Ping's words for a while, but Guan Xiancai heard the last sentence clearly:

"Master, are you leaving now?"

"Let's go now, everyone, and say goodbye."

Now that the matter was understood, there was no point in staying any longer. He made a stream of light and disappeared in an instant.

Guan Xiancai looked at the sky where Chen Ping disappeared. After a while, he murmured to himself:

"Master, take care!!"

After realizing that Chen Ping had left, there was a commotion among the disciples of the Guan family. Zhenzun Wangdao was the first to recall Chen Ping's words just now, and immediately rushed into the inner palace.

His spiritual consciousness probed towards Yan Qianya.

Suddenly shocked.

"died?"

died?

This exclamation was neither big nor small, but it was like thunder exploding on the spot.

A group of Guan family disciples, not knowing where they were, rushed in immediately.

"Ancestor, are you saying that Yan Qianya is dead?" the head of the family asked.

"died."

"Dead?" A disciple repeated loudly in disbelief.

Everyone was stunned and suddenly looked at Yan Qianya who was sitting there quietly. It was incredible.

The entire courtyard was intact, with no trace of a battle at all.

Yan Qianya died.

Senior Chen is actually stronger than Yan Qianya?

And so much stronger?

Among the crowd, the old man Guan Guang had a complicated mood.

While everyone was shocked and surprised, there was a hint of depression in Guan Guang's eyes.

This is obviously his opportunity.

"died?"

Someone outside the city lord's mansion heard the sound inside.

"What's dead? I didn't see the battle."

"Who died?"

"You still have questions? It must be Senior Chen. What a pity. The spiritual symbol of our casual cultivators is still dead."

"Yan Qianya bullies people too much"

"Shh, don't say that, are you risking your life?"

"Why."

"Wait a minute, what did the Guan family disciple who came out say? Is Yan Qianyan the one who died?"

"Marry Du Du?" Someone was so shocked that he couldn't speak clearly.

"Of course Zundu, Guan family disciple Jiji said it."

"this"

"Senior Chen, I am a role model."

"Senior Chen, I want to give birth to a monkey for you." A discordant scream suddenly appeared among the crowd of admirations, and was quickly suppressed by the sound.

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In the crowd, a Huang family monk's back seemed to be bent suddenly, and he turned around and left silently.

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