Journey To Longevity

When seeing dozens of bright yellow long ropes twisted into talisman spears, Zhang Shiping had already driven the ancient Qingling boat and flew towards the distance. Zhang Shiping was surprised by the sudden explosion behind him. He turned his head and saw Xie The middle-aged man in Miao and Xie's family, driving the white crane and the round magic weapon, rushed towards the female cultivator in the late foundation establishment period wearing a beaded hairpin.

"This fellow ancient Taoist is very courageous. He even blew himself up and gave up the chance of reincarnation." Xie Wei said in a deep voice after taking the elixir and Xie Miao recuperating her. Before she went down just now, she deliberately confirmed the other party's situation with her spiritual sense. Just now, Gu Wangjin was pierced by a spear talisman, and half of her body was almost broken. The black crescent light blade talisman she used was very hot-eyed.

But I don't know why, Gu Wangjin in this state was able to deceive Xie Wei's divine sense. When she approached, Gu Wangjin feigned death, and his divine soul mobilized his remaining mana, along with the talisman on his body , exploded for a while.

Fortunately, in life and death, Xie Wei's own spiritual sense was like a drum, and when it kept ringing in her heart, Xie Wei immediately drove the circular flying magic weapon away from Guwangjin, otherwise she would not die if it exploded at close range. Thinking of losing half his life, Xie Wei's back was soaked in cold sweat, and at the same time, she admired Gu Wangjin for being so decisive.

"Miao'er, that fellow of yours has left." Xie Yan, a thin-cheeked middle-aged monk from the Xie family, let go of his spiritual sense, warning the surroundings to prevent others from sneaking up on him, but found that Zhang Shiping's imperial weapon had already flown out several times. In the middle of the sky, there is only a black spot left on the horizon. But at this moment a red light flew towards them, and when it was a foot away from them, the red light dissipated, and a bronze flying sword with a forearm length appeared, Xie Yan stretched out his hand to grab it, and took off the Jade Jane.

"Miao'er, you are not young anymore. Fourth Uncle sees that kid is about the same age and cultivation level, so he is a good match." After scanning the jade slip with his spiritual sense, he found out the information left by Zhang Shiping in the jade slip, Xie Yan showed a look of appreciation in his eyes, and said with a smile, but he did not let down his vigilance at all. With his spiritual consciousness in the late stage of foundation establishment, he knew every plant and tree nearby.

"A coward, will we harm him?" Xie Miao took the jade slip, and after knowing the information Zhang Shiping left on the jade slip, she heard fourth uncle's teasing, and directly kneaded the jade slip into jade powder.

The information Zhang Shiping left in the jade slips is very simple. He said that he was going to look for Senior Brother Fu, and when he found it, he could go back to the sect without waiting for them. She brought Zhang Shiping over just now, when she rushed up, she had already seen Zhang Shiping stopped a mile away in fear of death, refusing to come forward, for the behavior of this fellow disciple who was so afraid of death, she felt contemptuous in her heart, Not to mention liking it. What her fourth uncle said, Xie Miao just took it as a joke, if the person she likes is an unrivaled hero, she should wear golden armor and holy clothes and ride colorful auspicious clouds to marry her.

Xie Yan looked at Zhang Shiping who had no black spots in the distance, looked away, seeing that Xie Wei was much better, so one rode a crane and two imperial weapons, and stayed away from this place.

Among the clouds in the distance, Zhang Shiping drove the Qingling ancient boat, non-stop all the way. He didn't really look for Fu Dahai, this senior brother who was born as a loose cultivator had long since disappeared, and he didn't deliberately plant a mark on Fu Dahai. Where to find it.

When Zhang Shiping was brought over by Xie Miao just now, he already wanted to run away in his heart. When he saw that sturdy-looking late-stage foundation-establishment cultivator, he was shot down by two late-stage foundation-establishment cultivators from the Xie family. When the bright yellow long rope transformed by Bao was twisted into a long spear, Zhang Shiping sent out a sound transmission flying sword to Xie Miao, and immediately turned the flying boat around without stopping any longer.

It is the limit for him to stay until now, Zhang Shiping will decide according to the situation, after the two Xie family kill each other, and then leave by themselves, Xie Miao can't say that he fled before the battle, plus he found a senior brother Fu The excuse, he asked himself, still said the past. More importantly, the opponent's two late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators had already killed each other. If the opponent didn't want others to know about it and became murderous, he would have nowhere to run for his life.

As long as Xie Miao doesn't act and pretends not to know, plus Xie Ping's protection in the sect, I'm afraid that the punishment hall of Zhengyang Sect won't be able to get any news, and Zhang Shiping's death will be in vain, the world of cultivating immortals There are so many people fighting and killing every day, even a Jindan monk like the ancestor of the Jiang family can suffer misfortune, let alone a monk in the early stage of foundation establishment.

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After Zhang Shiping and the Xie family left for a while, a ghost-faced cultivator in black robe walked out from the trunk of an old tree whose bark had been burnt to charcoal. An ordinary mortal, he walked over step by step. After stopping, he looked at the place where Yin Gu Wangjin blew himself up. It was a deep pit with a radius of several feet. Go, black smoke billows.

He stepped on the edge of the pit, stepped on the hot scorched ground, and the black cloak on his body was in contact with the coals on the ground, but there was no sign of burning. As soon as he pressed it, several streaks of gray air were sucked into his palm.

"Jiang Daoyou, why did you do it suddenly? If it is exposed, don't get me involved?" A question came from behind the black-clothed ghost-faced monk, and the person behind him was somewhat suspicious and somewhat dissatisfied.

"Friend Hai Dao, don't worry, how can you be exposed when you deal with a foundation-building cultivator!" After collecting his anger, he turned and looked at the other party. He couldn't see the man's face under the cover of the ghost's face, but hearing the man's tone, he seemed to be able to see This person looked indifferent, as if Gu Wangjin, a monk with eight floors of foundation, was like a clay figurine, letting him flatten and round him.

"Then the three little dolls of the Xie family will be troublesome to Fellow Daoist Hai. If you don't chase after them, it will be too late. Take this opportunity to find something to do for the Xie family and the Gu family. I must be happy." The black-clothed ghost-faced monk turned to look at the fellow Haidao he was talking about, it was an old man with gray hair, as for the rest of Zhang Shiping, they seemed to ignore it, as if it was dispensable, if Zhang Shiping knew it, but he didn't know whether he was annoyed or grateful.

"Jiang Daoyou, the members of the Xie family can't be killed. If something happens to Xie Miao, Yun Miao will not dare to give up. If I am implicated after returning to the sect, there is a high probability that they will interrogate me. Ninthly, if I can’t hide it, then my previous ten years of hard work will be in vain.” The fellow Haidao shook his head and persuaded the black-robed ghost-faced monk. Although his own magic weapon has the effect of changing shape and exchanging breath, if the other party's Jindan closely examines it carefully, he can still find some clues.

Zhang Shiping didn't know that he escaped the catastrophe inexplicably, he was flying out of the imperial weapon for more than a hundred miles in one breath, took out the map jade slip, saw a small square city nearby for cultivating immortals, and stopped the flying boat not far away At the place, using the Celestial Eye technique, he walked briskly in the mountains, his figure was like a ghost, and a black shadow swished through the mountains.