Journey To Longevity

It took Zhang Shiping a while to return to the Green Fire Valley, which is more than forty miles south of the Green Bamboo Valley.

Flying from mid-air to Yantan in the valley, he stood on the pumice floatingly. After a moment of silence, he took out a jade slip and stuck it between his eyebrows. After a while, he placed the jade slip on a brocade. Inside the box, two forbidden spirit talismans, one blue and one purple, were pasted horizontally and vertically.

After that, Zhang Shiping put the brocade box on a futon that he sat cross-legged all the year round, and then he walked slowly along the path along the mountain wall towards the worm room.

In the jade slips, Zhang Shiping did not say anything other than the bronze lamp.

As for the unnamed valley tens of miles away from the county town of Zhang Guoheng.

The patriarch of Qinghe had promised Zhang Shiping before that after the demon soul incident, the land of resentment and evil spirits in the valley would be handed over to the Zhang family as the cave of Zheng Hengyun, the golden core monk with the flaming spirit root, and Zhang Tianwu, the Those monks who practice "Wooden Mysterious Body" and become golden elixir through the method of body refining will enter the Green Bamboo Valley.

It's just this premise, although Patriarch Qinghe didn't say it, Zhang Shiping thought it through clearly.

If he died in the thunder calamity, then even if Patriarch Qinghe decided to give the land to the Zhang family, Zheng Hengyun might not be able to keep it.

After all, that valley is not in Binhai City, but more than 4,000 miles away, there are so many sects that someone secretly covets it. Although these people didn't dare to say it clearly, it was perfectly normal for them to stumble in secret, and this matter also involved the great monk Misty Valley Yixuan.

Fortune and misfortune depend on each other in the world, so Zhang Shiping is not going to inform Zheng Hengyun in advance.

Bai Qi, who was exhaling spiritual energy on the top of the mountain, caught a glimpse of Zhang Shiping, suddenly raised his ears, and then propped up half of his body, watching for a while.

It probably sensed the emotions of its master, jumped down from the top of the mountain, walked along the rocky side of the mountain, and came to Zhang Shiping's side after a while, rubbing his cheek lightly.

Zhang Shiping pushed Bai Qi's head away with a smile, and said lightly: "I have something to go out later, so I won't take you with me this time. If the trip goes well, I will be back in a few months or a few years. If there are twists and turns , it may take a little longer. You have the blood of ancient strange beasts, your aptitude is not weak, and you are good at cultivating in the valley, so you can form alchemy earlier."

Bai Qi walked quietly with Zhang Shiping, until he reached the stone door of the worm room and felt the rather violent aura of the Phantom Locust, then he stopped.

Zhang Shiping patted Bai Qi's head, then pointed to the top of the mountain not far away, and said softly, "Go and practice."

After he finished speaking, he stepped into the cave while Bai Qi was outside, wandering back and forth several times, finally let out a low growl, and ran back to the top of the mountain, continuing to absorb the evil fire energy that diffused from the bottom of the valley.

After a few breaths, Bai Qi at the top of the mountain, looking up at a blue rainbow, flew out of the valley and disappeared into the sky.

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It's day.

Zhang Shiping stands at a height of more than a hundred feet above the sea, thousands of miles away from Binhai City, in the sky above Qinghe Shuifu sea area in the South China Sea.

After a while, a huge black shadow suddenly appeared under the originally calm sea.

Immediately after hundreds of spiked fish fins several feet long emerged from the water, an extremely ferocious fish head appeared, and Yousha Yaojun said in a low voice: "Boy, the master is retreating, if you have something urgent If not, just wait on that island. The sun on the sea is too dazzling, so I will go down first."

As soon as he finished speaking, You Sha Yaojun didn't wait for Zhang Shiping to say anything, it immediately dived into the bottom of the sea and disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Zhang Shiping looked at the calm sea again, and then he flew towards a small island dozens of miles away, found a place with a wider view, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested up.

And in the crystal palace thousands of feet deep, Qinghe was still looking at the suppressed fat-relict monster snake, and beside him was a woman in a green smoked dress, who was exactly The former Gongyangqian who just came back from the sect.

Immediately outside the gate of the Crystal Palace, an ugly, burly man strode in.

"Is that kid still outside?" Qing He asked without turning his head when he heard You Sha's footsteps.

"Still waiting, that kid is pregnant with precious light, it seems that the natal magic weapon is already a fusion spirit." Yousha Yaojun said in a urn.

"Shi Ping has sacrificed that magic weapon day and night for two hundred years, and this fusion of spirits is just a matter of course." Qinghe said.

Then he glanced at Gongyangqian beside him, frowned slightly and said, "It's fine if you've been wandering around for hundreds of years, just come back, why do you want to bring up the idea of ​​that kid crossing the robbery, he is still young, he should Practice for a while longer."

"Since Shiping has made up his mind, he can do as he pleases. As for whether it will be successful or not, 70% is up to people, and 30% is up to heaven." Gongyangqian said.

"The Nine Bird Order of the Fire Crow, after you use it, return it to that kid." Qing He said slowly.

"Of course, but if it wasn't for that fat man from Wanlingu who slipped his tongue, I didn't know that someone of the younger generation in the sect had obtained an entry and exit token, and that Kunpeng was the true spirit who had truly comprehended wind and water. Even though it has been lost for more than a hundred thousand years, the divine pattern has not been erased by time. If you comprehend it, old man, you may be able to break through the bottleneck, take that step, and become the Supreme Huashen. I'll give it to you first." Gongyangqian said, she was standing beside Qinghe, playing with a bronze token in her hand.

"No need." After Qinghe finished speaking, he raised his hand and stretched out a finger, and flicked it randomly from top to bottom, a black slit appeared in the air for no reason, and there was a hidden suction that swallowed all directions.

"Old man, you... took that step. When did it happen? Why is there no news?" Gong Yangqian suddenly opened her eyes wide and said in disbelief.

"You have been away for so long, if I hadn't become a God of Transformation, maybe I would have died without seeing you back. Don't tell anyone about this." Qinghe said with a soft snort.

"Understood." Gongyangqian replied.

Qing He nodded and nodded, then he put his attention back on the fat monster snake, and started gesticulating casually. With slight movements of his fingers, a thread of blood emerged from the wound on the monster snake, It also danced in the air, condensing into an extremely complicated blood-colored talisman.

Slowly, time passed little by little.

The blood-colored talisman in the air condensed and then scattered, scattered and condensed, repeated indefinitely.

After drawing hundreds of times, Qing He finally stopped, closed his eyes, and pondered the subtleties.

After more than ten days like this, he suddenly raised his hand and quickly drew in the void. The last bloody light flowed, and the magic talisman containing the hot meaning condensed in the air and lasted for a long time.

After finishing these things, with a smile on his face, Qinghe turned around and stepped into the space crack behind him.

The next moment, he appeared next to Zhang Shiping, and said lightly: "Follow me."