I will survive with proficiency

Dome ruins.

"Fellow Daoist Guan? Alone?"

When Guan Xiancai looked around.

A voice suddenly came from behind.

Looking back, I was surprised to find that the person who came was actually the sixth young lady of the Yu family.

Since the Yu family moved away, the two of them have never seen each other again. When the Yu family moved away, Guan Xiancai was still following Brother Chen Ping, so the two did not have much interaction and almost no relationship.

This time, only one person from the Guan family came, Guan Xiancai. Wang Daozhenzhen was unable to come because he needed to keep the family. In view of the previous competitive relationship between the Guan and Yu families, Guan Xiancai did not want to meet anyone from the Yu family here.

Seeing Miss Six at this moment, I subconsciously became vigilant.

"It turns out to be Miss Six. Fortunately."

Miss Six saw Guan Xiancai's rejection, smiled generously and said:

"Fellow Daoist Guan, there is no need to worry too much. The situation where your family and I are suppressing each other is a thing of the past. There is no need for you and me to be suspicious of each other. Besides, there are so many high-level monks here that no one dares to take action here."

Seeing Guan Xiancai raise her eyebrows, Miss Six smiled slightly:

"Why don't you go to Shengxian Valley?"

Guan Xiancai was curious about why the Sixth Miss took the initiative to come over to say hello to herself when she was not familiar with him. The two of them obviously had little connection.

And judging from Miss Sixth's expression and behavior, Miss Sixth is indeed not hostile.

The reason is unknown, but the lack of hostility is a good thing.

Guan Xiancai hesitated:

"I'm waiting for my master."

"Sixth Miss won't go in?"

I'm also waiting for you, Master.

Miss Six smiled lightly: "I'm waiting for someone too."

Miss Sixth looked at Guan Huancai. Guan Huancai was not the one who attracted the most attention back then, but now she has become a god.

From this, she concluded that Chen Ping was the reincarnation of an immortal and she had to hug her thighs tightly.

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Why is Miss Six so enthusiastic about me? Guan Xiancai was puzzled, but Miss Six took the initiative to show her kindness, and she was willing to turn enemies into friends.

While the two were chatting, Baili Xianling and her master Qingya were already walking on the road to Shengxian Valley.

"Master, what is a sacred weapon?"

Baili Xianling recalled that the audience mentioned that his sword was a sacred weapon when he mentioned Wu Rusong, and was a little curious.

"Holy weapon?" Qingyan walked forward slowly:

"If you want to understand what a sacred weapon is, you must first understand what a "first treasure" is."

Xianbao is the abbreviation of Xiantian Lingbao, which is a higher-end magic weapon than Tongtian Lingbao.

Even in the spirit world, there are not many.

If such an ancient treasure were left in the human world, its power would be greater than that of the best heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, but not by much, because the abilities of monks in the human world are limited.

The power of Xianbao cannot be exerted.

It may even suffer backlash during use.

It's like giving a magic weapon to a monk in the Qi refining stage. Even if it is refined, it will be difficult to activate it. If it is used forcefully, it may even lead to the death of one of the thugs.

Xianbao is similar.

But there is a kind of ancient treasure that has been left behind in the human world for hundreds of millions of years. It has been continuously eroded by the spiritual energy and Tao of the human world. It has not been touched by the monks of the human world. Not only is it not broken, but it has been integrated with the natural Tao of the human world.

In this case, this type of Xianbao is more likely to be activated by monks in the human world, and will not cause backlash. Its power is far greater than normal Xianbao and the top-grade Tongtian Spiritual Treasure.

This kind of ancestral treasure is called a sacred vessel.

"The formation of the sacred artifact is elusive and extremely difficult. It does not necessarily mean that it will be completed after being left in the human world for trillions of years. It is said that the formation rate is less than one in tens of thousands. And the first treasure itself is not a common thing in the spiritual world. It can be seen that The rareness of the sacred artifact.”

"The sword of Fifth Rusong is not a sacred weapon."

"Because there has never been a sword-type holy weapon in the lower realm. Throughout the ages, and in the vast history of immortality, it is said that only two true holy weapons have appeared in the lower realm."

“One piece for a door.”

“One piece makes a tower.”

"A door?" Baili Xianling was confused.

"Yes, a door." Qingya didn't introduce much, just said:

"I don't know much about it. I have never seen a sacred artifact. I only know a few things about it from the books. In fact, it is said that the door and the tower have been lost or damaged. Hundreds of thousands of them have been lost." It has never appeared in the lower world in years."

Hundreds of miles of delicate feathers.

I thought that if I could get such a powerful thing, I would give it to Brother Chen. Such a thing would be a perfect match for Brother Chen.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Huh? It's nothing."

Inside the Lingbao.

Chen Ping took the property of several transformed gods into his own.

In particular, Lao Ma's belongings were carefully cleaned up. Then they performed spiritualism on Lao Ma and several others, focusing on asking about the situation of Lingbao.

Finally, he took out the forged jade slip about Lingbao from Lao Ma's storage bag.

From the soul inquiry, I learned that this jade slip is the forging method of this Tongtian Lingbao, but this Tongtian Lingbao was not forged by Lao Ma.

But it was obtained accidentally from an ancient realm.

But these old horses have been trying to forge a replica, so they also have a certain understanding of the forging method.

Chen Ping asked the soul just to understand these experiences.

I also want to know how to fix it.

The information obtained from the soul inquiry was fragmented and incomplete.

But after Chen Ping watched the forging method, coupled with his extraordinary attainments in the art of weapons, he understood it for a while, and then he had a rough idea.

Can be repaired.

It can be repaired in about two days.

If everything goes well, we can catch up with the holy war.

Chen Ping raised his head and glanced at the wasteland. The battle on Fairy Biyuan's side had ended. Fairy Biyuan easily defeated the other side and was currently licking the bag.

Chen Ping stood up and walked back, and then he noticed that the three Nascent Soul monks from the Dugu family were still standing in the distance.

Standing at the front, Duguying's face was so black that ink dripped from his face, and his lips were purple.

He didn't understand what was wrong.

It was obviously a battle that was guaranteed to be won, but it was lost in a matter of breaths.

Even Chen Ping didn't even move his robe.

It's over.

This is a great revenge that the Dugu family has planned for nearly a thousand years.

God wants to destroy my Dugu family.

Beside Dugu Ying, another red-robed Dugu monk looked horrified. She stared blankly at Chen Ping's calm control over the entire scene, her head buzzing all the time.

How could I be so stupid? Will he agree to the family leader’s proposal to plan a true god-incarnation?

Is this something I can do?

In addition to fear, there was also disgust for the family master in his eyes.

Later, the lower body robe of the Yuanying monk from the Dugu family was actually wet.

A yellow water stain leached out.

The whole person was shivering in the breeze.

He looked at Chen Ping begging for mercy, waiting for his fate to be pronounced.

Chen Ping looked at the tombstone and looked at Duguying:

"Look at you, actually you shouldn't have brought a tombstone. Tombstones are useless."

"You should bring a coffin so you can have a place to lie down before you die."

Duguying no longer had the arrogance he had before.

His survival instinct prevented him from talking back.

"By the way, I am indeed the one who killed Dugu Jijiu back then. However, I really don't know how your ancestor Dugu Yuan and another Nascent Soul monk died." Chen Ping said calmly.

Such an explanation made the trembling monk hear a hint of hope that "it is better to dissolve enemies than to marry them".

Weiwei said:

"So it's all a misunderstanding. Senior Chen is willing to let me go and let this matter go?"

"No." Chen Ping said calmly:

"I tell you so that you will know how stupid you are, so that you will never rest in peace."

The light in Yuanying monk's eyes was instantly annihilated.

"By the way, I'll tell you one more thing. When I asked the soul, I learned that Brother Lu had long known that I was practicing in Bixian Pavilion. He just wanted to continue to defraud your Dugu family of resources, so he delayed his action until now as a last resort."

As soon as this moment came out, Duguying immediately raised his head.

His eyes were red, and blood and tears were almost flowing out:

"No, it's impossible."

"Senior Lu cannot lie to me in front of such a big deal. Our two families are family friends. Chen Ping, you are lying."

Without waiting for Chen Ping to answer.

He took a few steps back, shaking his head sadly.

"No, it's impossible."

"How could this happen? How could this happen? It's impossible!"

"Hahaha, impossible."

Chen Ping slapped several people to death and began to think about how to repair this spiritual treasure.

As long as he repaired the Lingbao, held Lao Ma's token, and obtained the opening method from the soul inquiry, he and Fairy Biyuan could easily get out.

But you have to try to fix it in the shortest possible time.

Otherwise, if you miss the holy war, you will really suffer a big loss.

Time passes by minute by minute.

Day and night.

Fairy Biyuan couldn't help but clenched her pink fists out of nervousness.

Shengxian Valley.

In the huge dojo in the center, hundreds of monks have arrived.

In addition to the high-level god-transforming monks who were invited, there were also many loyal members of the Immortal Killing Alliance.

These members, regardless of their cultivation level, even some Jindan monks were able to enter the Immortal Valley to participate in this historic moment.

In one area of ​​the dojo, two stooped old men shuttled through the crowd, pushing forward, and finally stopped behind Ji Xiuyuan.

The two of them looked around, as if they were looking for someone, but didn't seem to see anyone, so they greeted Ji Xiuyuan:

"Junior has met Elder Ji."

Ji Xiuyuan turned around and saw two old men he didn't know, and was slightly confused.

The faces of these two people were uneven, as if they had been corroded in some way.

The whole person also looked extremely haggard.

If I could sum it up in one sentence, it would be: humans are not humans, ghosts are not ghosts.

"Who are you two?" Ji Xiuyuan looked away.

One of the old men grinned:

"Elder Ji, junior, I am Jia Zhongshou, and this is Xu Liang."

Ji Xiuyuan was shocked. Ever since Shengxian Valley came into public view, Jia Zhongshou and Xu Liang had been working with his team.

Especially Xu Liang, Ji Xiuyuan admired him very much. There were not many people who spent their whole life against Shengxian Valley.

But since the last Zhuxian meeting, these two people said they were going out for a trip, and they never came back.

This situation is not uncommon in the Zhuxian League. Most of the people in the Zhuxian League deal with Shengxian Valley part-time. They also have their own affairs to do and practice. It is normal to leave for a long time occasionally.

So Ji Xiuyuan didn't feel anything unusual.

I never thought that when I came back now, I would look like this.

"So, Fellow Daoist Jia and Fellow Daoist Xu, sit down quickly. You guys? What's going on?"

Ji Xiuyuan has always been casual and does not have a strong traditional concept of seniority, so at this moment, he did not neglect Daoyou Jia and Daoyou Xu just because they were just Nascent Souls.

Jia Zhong was flattered and quickly handed over his hand to express his thanks:

"Thank you, Elder Ji. It's a long story."

It turns out that their life span has expired, and in order to witness the grand spectacle of the jihad, they adopted some special measures.

Specifically, Xu Liang discovered a secret realm that could freeze monks, including their aging rate.

But that secret realm is not a decay secret realm, which means that once they enter, they will probably never wake up.

In order to wake up at the juncture of the Holy War, Xu Liang adopted a secret technique of merging the soul and monsters, sacrificing his body and soul just to save a breath, and then be automatically awakened before the Holy War came. .

It's like setting an alarm.

"You torture yourselves like this just to witness this battle?" Ji Xiuyuan was surprised.

Jia Zhong did not say anything, but Xu Liang smiled:

"This junior has worked hard all his life to subvert the Immortal Valley. My abilities are limited, but fortunately many of my colleagues have extraordinary abilities and are lucky enough to wait until the moment of the Holy War."

"If we return early and don't see the results of the Holy War and the overthrow of the Immortal Valley, I will die with my eyes closed."

"This little bit of pain and suffering is nothing."

Ji Xiuyuan was silent for a while.

He stared blankly at Xu Liang and the two of them with admiration in his heart.

I also secretly hope that this time there will be a good result, otherwise I will be very sorry to so many comrades who have worked hard and even their lives for this.

Jia Zhongshou broke the silence:

"Elder Ji. Why don't you see Chen Ping, Fellow Daoist Chen?"

The two of them already knew that Chen Ping was the auxiliary sword, and the light curtain outside was constantly broadcasting reincarnation reports.

As old friends, they originally wanted to come over and say hello, but they didn't see Chen Ping.

Ji Xiuyuan came back to his senses:

"Nephew Chen Xian has received the message and may be on his way here."

Having said that, Ji Xiuyuan murmured a little in his heart. It's this time and the holy war is about to begin. Why hasn't Chen Ping come yet?

Could it be that you are afraid?

Ji Xiuyuan shook his head and ignored it.

Fortunately, Chen Ping is only an auxiliary sword. One more sword is not too much, and one less sword is not a lot.

At the front of a Xuanyuan platform, a monk was also asking:

"Why hasn't Chen Ping come yet?"

This person is none other than Fairy Qiu Shan.

She is one of the eight genius disciples, the best formation master, and a key figure in the Holy War.

As the Immortal Killing Sword, she still has seven auxiliary swords by her side, all of which are her little followers.

A monk heard Fairy Qiu Shan's question and waved his hand:

"Maybe I'm afraid."

"If you're not here, you're not here. The five auxiliary fairies I'm waiting for are more than enough for you. It doesn't matter if Chen Ping comes or not."

The auxiliary sword has two functions:

One is to discuss Tao with Zhu Xianjian on weekdays to help Zhu Xianjian improve his understanding in the corresponding fields.

This is the most important value.

The second is during the jihad, participating in the jihad from the perspective of a bystander. Although I can't play in person, I can provide my own wisdom from the sidelines to help solve problems with the Zhuxian Sword.

The first effect has no value at this moment.

The second effect is actually not that big.

When it comes to the real holy war, the main thing that relies on it is the Zhuxian Sword itself.

After all, the auxiliary sword cannot be used on the stage, and the things he comprehends cannot be too deep, and it may not be of much value to the Zhuxian Sword.

This is also the reason why some monks say such indifferent words as "If you don't come, you don't come."

Fairy Qiu Shan frowned slightly:

"This is different. We are a team."

"I occasionally talk to him from afar on weekdays. Today is the moment when we are waiting to attack the city. He should participate and has the right to enjoy the honor of this moment. I sent you a message before coming here, and he promised me Will arrive on time."

But now.

The holy war is about to begin.

Another auxiliary sword monk said:

"It's harmful. It's probably half a bucket of water. I'm afraid that the secret will be exposed in front of us."

"Fairy Qiu Shan, don't worry. Your affection has already arrived. If he doesn't cherish it, you can't blame me for not giving him a chance to enjoy the glory."

"Just a casual cultivator." A female cultivator said dissatisfied:

"Among the eight teams of the Zhuxian League, he is the only casual cultivator, and it is because of Elder Ji's relationship that he can become the auxiliary sword. This is enough to embarrass our team. It would be a good idea not to come, so as to save me the trouble of waiting. Follow with embarrassment.”

Fairy Qiu Shan was displeased:

"Don't talk like that."

"As I said before, we are a team and we should look after each other. If someone looks down on his status as a casual cultivator, we should help scold him instead of complaining ourselves."

When Fairy Qiu Shan said this, the others didn't say anything else, although they had some doubts.

Fairy Qiu Shan glanced in the direction of the entrance.

In the end, he didn't say much, he just looked towards the center of the dojo silently.

Here, a battle will take place that will change the fate of the human world.

This battle is destined to be injected into the annals of history.

Her eyes were burning, and there was no room for failure in this battle.

far away.

Baili Xianling looked at the hundreds of people present one by one, and finally turned to look at the master:

"Master, Brother Chen is not here."

Qingya thought that this girl really was.

You, Brother Chen, are just an auxiliary sword, what does it matter whether you come or not?

However, he comforted him:

"Maybe I was delayed on the way. There are still two hours left. Maybe it will come soon."

"Yeah." Baili Xianling felt a little uneasy.

Brother Chen always does things in a measured manner, how could he be late for no reason?

However, I felt at ease when I thought that Chen Ping was just an auxiliary sword, and if Shengxian Valley really wanted to ambush, Chen Ping would not be targeted alone.

"Hi, Xianling. This junior has met senior Qingya." At this time, a banshee came over.

Qingya nodded.

Baili Xianling exchanged greetings enthusiastically.

This banshee is none other than the princess of the royal demon lineage, the core of the demon world today, the lineage that lives in the demon capital.

Named Princess Blossom.

However, Baili Xianling's enthusiasm was not because of the banshee's status as a princess, but because the two had always had a good relationship.

We often practice together and are considered close friends.

The two chatted quickly as soon as they met, and then they talked about their role in this holy war.

"You know? Many people think that the most powerful one is Wu Rusong, but that's not the case. In my opinion, the most remarkable thing is that the monk who specializes in weapon refining has a very simple name, just 'Time'."

"Refining weapons, what's so great about him?" Baili Xianling thought that Chen Ping could also refine weapons.

During the two years of practicing on her island, most of the time was spent refining weapons.

Princess Huahua said excitedly:

"What's amazing is that he wasn't a weapon refiner from the beginning, but he only started learning to refine weapons after he entered the Nascent Soul realm. You know, it's hard for a craftsman like this who becomes a monk halfway to get ahead."

"But he is different. In just two realms, he has become a unique weapon refiner in the human world today and is recognized as the strongest weapon refiner."

"What kind of recognized method?" Baili Xianling was a little dissatisfied. Brother Chen didn't even participate in the evaluation, so how could there be a "recognized" method?

Princess Blossom may have felt her face was a little itchy, so she pulled her furry tail and scratched her face, her eyes lit up and she said:

"Have you ever heard of the You Dao Competition a hundred years ago? Almost all the genius refiners from the human world, demon world and even some ancient worlds participated in the competition."

“The result is that time prevails over all others.”

"Not only did he defeat the other heroes, he also single-handedly defeated the six monks ranked second to seventh in the final competition, one against six. He became famous in one battle and is a well-deserved weapon-refining saint."

Baili Xianling originally wanted to complain to Chen Ping, but after hearing what Princess Huahua said, she suddenly felt a little less confident.

That's one against six.

"That's it, do you see it?" The playboy pointed at a monk sitting on the Xuanyuan Platform.

What was working there was a young man with his eyes closed and calm as a rock.

"Xian Ling, you are helping me with my advice. Aren't you very handsome? The most handsome man in the world, right?"

Baili Xianling:.

She glanced at Princess Huahua, whose eyes were full of peach blossoms:

"Huahua, don't be a nympho, okay? I'm here to participate in the holy war."

Flower Princess’s demonic eyes shine:

"You don't understand. After this holy war, I asked my father to propose marriage to me and recruit him as my consort. From now on, he and I can sing harmoniously and communicate with each other in the Tao. It's wonderful to think about it."

Baili Xianling:.

"Did you see the two female auxiliary swordsmen next to him? Xianling, please help me remember their appearance, and I will have them killed when I turn around. Are they worthy of sitting next to Brother Shiang?"

Baili Xianling:.

"Oh, by the way, didn't you say that someone named Chen Ping is your friend? Where is he?" Princess Huahua blinked her demonic eyes.

"He's not here yet." Xian Ling curled her lips.

"Oh." Princess Huahua's interest did not diminish and she said with a smile:

"How does Chen Ping compare with Time?"

Baili Xianling protects the calf and says:

"Brother Chen is ten thousand times stronger."

"Tch, it's still 10,000 times stronger. I think it's about 100 million times weaker. Your Brother Chen is just an auxiliary sword."

"Xianling, I'm not telling you, your cultivation talent is much better than mine, but your way of looking at people, tsk tsk, is far behind."

After saying that, he started to admire the time on Xuanyuan Stage with eyes filled with peach blossoms.