Chapter 417 You are already strong
Eastern area of the Abyss of Darkness.
After crossing the Xinghai Pier, there is the famous Sujiang River. This river with purple-blue water almost spans the entire East District. Therefore, most monks in the East District travel by magic ship. It is not only fast, but also more competitive. In safety.
At this moment.
On the deck of a large ship on the river.
Wearing an embroidered pink dress, white gauze cuffs on her coat, purple-pink jade beads on both sides of her buns, and bells on her wrists, Bai Yuying stretched her arms out wide, closing her eyes and thinking in front of the windy river. With.
Not far away from him, the pleasant sound of the piano is distant and elegant, making people feel relaxed and happy.
Shen Ping was wearing a simple set of plain white bottoms, with purple and black dragon patterns embroidered on his chest and waist. He was wearing fairy-level cloud boots. He was enjoying the spiritual fruit handed to him by Wang Yunluo Qing next to him. The sound of Qiu Ying's piano.
On the right side, there is still the fragrance of fairy tea.
Shen Ping has not experienced such a comfortable life of cultivation, where he can travel with beautiful women and enjoy fun together. If Bai Yuying hadn't suggested covering up his aura and relaxing as ordinary monks this time, they would have arrived at their destination, Sujiang City. .
Hurrah~
Suddenly the river rolled.
Bai Yuying opened her eyes and looked at the river in the distance. Her jade-green finger pointed in front of her, "Husband, look, it's a dragon!"
“Wow, there are so many!”
Flood dragons are relatively rare for ordinary monks, but to them, they are nothing. However, it is still relatively rare to see dozens of dragons at once.
“It should be the dragons of the demon clan who are dispatched collectively.”
Many buildings and boats on the river gave way to the water.
Shen Ping didn't want to cause too much trouble, so he controlled the building boat towards the edge of the river. The demon clan and the dragon clan were two different ethnic groups. Although they quarreled with each other over the origin of the same origin, in reality, the dragon clan was also a branch of the demon clan. , and as long as the dragon does not transform into a dragon, it belongs to the demon clan. Only when it transforms into a real dragon can it be accepted by the dragon clan.
Of the dozens of dragons in front of us, the one with the strongest aura is at the Fusion level, and most of the others are at the Void Refining and Spiritual Transformation level. The formation is quite large.
Bang bang~
As the dragon approached, the waves caused most of the ships to hit the shore. Their aura alone caused many of the ships to set up defensive formations.
“Huh? It’s actually a human race!”
Boom.
Seemingly seeing Shen Ping's side, several dragons opened their mouths and spat out large **** of water dragon waves, rushing towards the building where Shen Ping was. Although these water dragon waves were not considered top-notch magic techniques, they were still very powerful. It's not small, even those at the Void Refining level have to resist it with all their strength.
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The defensive formation of the tower ship easily dispersed the water dragon waves.
Bai Yuying said angrily: "This group of monster dragons are too bullying. We even got out of the water and they attacked us."
Mu Jin said softly: "I have long heard that the human cultivation environment in the East District is extremely bad. Now it seems that the rumors are true. The surrounding ships are all from other ethnic groups, but ours is a human. These dragons are bullying us human monks. .”
Yingyue Wang Yun Yuyan and the others also nodded one after another. They were not afraid of these dragons at all, but they did not fight back.
Shen Ping watched calmly and made no move. With his current strength, he really didn't bother to argue with this group of dragons. Fortunately, the group of dragons only attacked once, as if there was something urgent and did not continue.
Driving along Sujiang River all the way.
Half a month later.
They stopped at Fengshan Town.
Since Sujiang City is not built on both sides of the Sujiang River, but is rather far away from the river bank, it needs to start from Fengshan Town and pass through dozens of cities to reach it. The journey is not too far, but the middle area is quite confusing.
There are many monks from various races in Maple Mountain Town. Even many casual cultivators from the human race and monks from family clans often trade and purchase resources here.
“This Fengshanfang City is bigger than the Yunshanfang City we stayed in before. There are actually three main streets alone.”
Walking on the street.
Bai Yuying, Wang Yun, Luo Qing, Mu Jin and other women looked around, and from time to time they went to some stalls and shops to ask questions.
“The prices of elixirs, magic weapons, talismans, formation disks, materials and other resources are not high, but the purchasing power of spiritual stones here is still very strong.”
Yue Lingluo glanced over and said, "How come Fellow Daoist An Zhi didn't build a branch pavilion here? This place is convenient for transportation and can be used as a transfer station to quickly contact Xinghai Wharf and then communicate with the Western District."
Shen Ping nodded slightly.
Under normal circumstances, a transfer station should be established here. After all, although Sujiang City is a large cultivation city in the surrounding areas, some cities and towns should also have branches.
“It’s a slave.”
Wang Yun suddenly stared at the entrance of the alleyway in front of her and said.
Shen Ping and others looked around and saw rows of monks standing there. The majority of them were human beings, and most of them were female monks. They only wore some pieces of cloth, which briefly covered some important parts, while the rest of the skin was completely exposed. .
The man was even worse, almost half-kneeling on the ground.
They have formation restrictions on their necks and wrists, but judging from the fluctuations of mana on their bodies, they are only in the late stage of foundation building.
“They are disciples of the Wan Yun Sect. I heard that their sect was exterminated some time ago. The senior elders in the sect are almost extinct, and these low-level disciples can only become prisoners.”
“A true inheritance of the Wan Yun Sect offended a noble dragon descendant of the Yao Clan. The group of dragons earlier went to encircle and suppress the only remaining Supreme Elder of the Wan Yun Sect.”
“Female cultivators from the human race still taste pretty good. Forget about the men, they are of no use even if they are made into puppets..."
The monks from all races commented, and some human monks shook their heads as they looked at it.
Wang Yun, Bai Yuying and Luo Qing all couldn't bear to see it. They remembered the time when they were at the bottom, but even if they were bought, the fate of these monks would not be much better. After all, the strongest among them were in the late stage of foundation building. Unless you keep following them, you might get caught again if you turn around.
Yue Lingluo, on the other hand, was very calm, "The fight among monks to become prisoners is the law of the jungle. This is cultivation."
“If you don’t buy it, go ahead.”
The demon cultivator in charge said coldly.
Suddenly, many human monks hurriedly left. There may be sympathizers among them, but no one dared to help, let alone buying these nearly a hundred disciples, which was not a small sum of money.
“Husband.”
Bai Yuying pulled Shen Ping's palm and said in a weak voice.
“Lingluo, give it three top-grade spiritual stones.”
Shen Ping said.
Yue Lingluo immediately understood what Shen Ping meant, and immediately took out three top-grade spiritual stones and handed them over.
A group of Wan Yun Sect disciples with gloomy eyes raised their heads one after another, with hope in their pupils.
The transaction is completed.
The demon cultivator left.
Many foreigners' eyes flickered, seeming to have attracted the attention of Shen Ping and others. Wang Yun, Yan Luoqing and others all used disguises, but their temperament was still extraordinary, but even Lianxu was not in the eyes of these foreigners. What kind of. “Let’s go and find an inn to rest first.”
soon.
Everyone came to the inn.
The disciples of Wan Yun Sect looked much less embarrassed after a simple grooming, especially the female cultivators, who had all changed into spruce robes.
“Thank you, senior, for helping us and rescuing us!”
“No matter what our seniors say or need, we will do it.”
Although Shen Ping directly unlocked the restrictions on them, none of the Wanyun Sect disciples left.
One of the disciples in the late stage of foundation building reminded: "Senior, be careful, the demon cultivator will definitely not let us go easily, and if you use the best spiritual stone to buy it, I'm afraid you will be targeted. In Fengshanfang City, no one will Dare to take action, this is the territory of the Spirit Clan, but as long as you leave Fengshan Town, you will be in danger."
Shen Ping waved his hand, "It doesn't matter. Since I have rescued you, I am not afraid of being targeted by other aliens. But you guys, what are your plans in the future?"
The disciple in the later stage of foundation building smiled bitterly and said: "Our sect was destroyed, and other human sects did not dare to take us in. From now on, we will become rogue cultivators, and we can only look for opportunities to practice again in Fengshan Town."
Of course he could see that these few monks in front of him were not ordinary monks, and he had no intention of letting them become friends, so even if he wanted to make friends, he would not say it out loud.
The other female cultivators of Wan Yun Sect were also silent. Many of them wanted to follow Shen Ping and the others, but they couldn't speak.
"Here are some spiritual stones and elixirs. You can divide them among yourself."
said and waved his hand.
Hundreds of bottles of elixirs and spirit stones were suspended in front of these Wanyun Sect disciples. "What will happen in the future can only depend on your personal destiny."
At the later stage of foundation building, he hurriedly bowed and said: "Thank you, senior. I don't know your name. If I have the opportunity to meet again in the future, I must thank you very much."
The other disciples also said the same thing.
“It’s okay not to mention my name. You just need to know that I am from Zhenbao Pavilion.”
Finished.
The late-stage foundation-building monk of Wan Yun Sect was startled, "Zhenbao Pavilion? Is it the Zhenbao Pavilion in the West District?"
Listen to this.
Yue Lingluo beside him couldn't help but ask, "Do you know Zhenbao Pavilion?"
“Naturally know.”
"Some time ago, the branch of Zhenbao Pavilion in Fengshan Town was destroyed. Even the shopkeeper and some guests were hunted down. Moreover, my Wan Yun Sect also received help from a senior of Zhenbao Pavilion. Because of this, my sect’s supreme elder successfully escaped.”
Shen Ping looked at the other Wan Yun Sect disciples, and they all nodded.
There's nothing you can hide about this kind of thing.
“It seems that fellow Taoist An Zhi must have encountered a difficult situation.”
Yue Lingluo glanced at Shen Ping, then looked at the group of Wanyun Sect disciples and asked, "Which ethnic group is responsible for destroying your mountain sect and the branch of my Zhenbao Pavilion?"
"It is the Purple Silkworm Clan entrenched in the Fengshan section of Sujiang. There are several powerful fusions in their clan. Even the Spirit Clan in Fengshan Town must be polite. Whether it is my human race or other ethnic groups, no matter where they are walking, Even when traveling by caravan, you have to pay spiritual stones."
“The situation of our human race has been a little better in recent years. I heard that seven hundred and eight years ago, our human race clan closed the mountains and did not dare to go out. The casual cultivators were even worse and could only stay in the city..."
Seven or eight hundred years ago.
It was the time when the Xinghai defense line was attacked in a large scale.
The East District is completely cut off from the West District.
Shen Ping and Yue Lingluo asked some more questions and then asked these Wanyun Sect disciples to leave.
Bai Yuying said: "Husband, since this Purple Silkworm Monster Clan has integrated monks, they should know something about the things on the Xinghai side. Even if they don't know, they will be reminded by the strong casual cultivators from the Monster Clan in the East District. How dare you How about destroying my True Treasure Pavilion?"
Wang Yun nodded and said: "Yes, although the East District and the West District are far apart, it has been seven or eight hundred years since the Xinghai Defense Line disappeared and the immortal masters of all races left. The reputation of our Zhenbao Pavilion should be spread to the East District. .”
Seven to eight hundred years is almost the lifespan of two golden elixirs.
It is normal for people at the bottom of the cultivation world to be separated from each other. However, it is impossible to forget those above the level of Nascent Soul Transformation, let alone those who have a lifespan of tens of thousands of years. Many high-level aliens have relocated in the West District before. Arrived in the East End.
Even if the Purple Silkworm Clan has little information, it is impossible that they have not heard of Zhenbao Pavilion.
In fact, it was for this reason that An Zhi dared to bring some elders from Keqing alone to the Eastern District for development.
Shen Ping said casually: "Some forces are used to being domineering. If they don't really feel the pain, they won't be afraid."
Yue Lingluo said with deep sympathy: "My husband's words are reasonable. There is no pain in everything, and you will indeed be lucky. The Purple Silkworm Jiao Clan must be such a tribe. Besides, my human race is not what it used to be, and its ranking on the Ten Thousand Spirits List is even worse. After entering the top fifty, many ethnic groups among the ten thousand tribes have resumed contact with my human race. The cultivation environment here in the East District is still so bad. It seems that there are some stubborn ethnic forces causing trouble behind the scenes."
Bai Yuying squeezed her pink fist and said with a smile, "In this case, my husband must give this purple silkworm dragon a severe lesson. The group of dragons dared to attack us before, so we will just grab one and roast it!"
The other women burst into laughter.
“Jiaolong is not delicious.”
“Yes, dragon meat is fishy, so more seasonings should be added.”
“When you say this, I suddenly want to eat the signature dish of Haishenglou from all over the world.”
“Hehe, I think we can eat it tonight!”
The Taoist wives and concubines were talking out of tune, but they did not take the Purple Silkworm Jiao Clan seriously in their words.
Shen Ping laughed dumbly, but his eyes showed relief. This kind of free relaxation without fear of anything can be regarded as real relaxation.
“Let’s go to Sujiang City first.”
“There should be high-level officials of the demon tribe in Sujiang City. This pavilion master will personally come to ask them how courageous they are to attack our Zhenbao Pavilion.”
Then we rested for two days in Fengshan Town.
The group once again embarked on a relaxing trip. Since they were not in a hurry, they did not use magic weapons to fly directly, but took a beast cart to move forward slowly. However, before they left the scope of Fengshan Town, they were attacked by dozens of people. The alien monks who refine the void **** were surrounded.
There is no need for Shen Ping to take action.
Bai Yuying, Wang Yun and the others plundered out one by one and used this group of aliens to test their own strength. They easily eliminated these dozen alien monks in less than half a cup of tea.
“So weak!”
"The two leading Lianxu are even more vulnerable. They ran away as soon as we started!"
Listen to Bai Yuying's muttering.
Shen Ping smiled and said, "It's not that they are weak, but that you have become strong."
(End of this chapter)