Chapter 326: You Have to Give It a Try

"Why, Are You Scared?"

Shen Ping looked at Fairy Luo Xia with a half-smile. When the latter heard that it was better to strike first, her body obviously tensed up a little, and even her eyelashes trembled.

Fairy Luo Xia couldn't help but said, "That's the Yan Clan, not the Black Tiger King!"

Although the Black Tiger King is powerful, he cannot represent the demon clan branch of Jianyin City after all. Killing him would at most be a provocation to the demon clan. If there is no further action, it can be said to be the personal grudge of the Black Tiger King. Naturally, the demon clan branch of Jianyin City will not fight with a Mahayana cultivator just because of the Black Tiger King.

But if we attack the Yan tribe’s caravan, the nature of the situation will be completely different.

At that time, Zhenbao Pavilion will face the Yan clan branch of the entire Jianyin City, and even the Penglai Fairy City.

Fairy Luo Xia is very clear about the current situation of the human race. Although its ranking has soared into the top one thousand, over the years, the strength of the demon race, the spirit race, the fire race and other races have caught up. In the Dark Abyss, the influence of these races far exceeds that of the human race.

Even though many ethnic groups are now beginning to restore their relations with humans.

But those are just weak tribes at the bottom of the Ten Thousand Spirits List.

Once we really fight with those powerful tribes.

Then the result is disastrous.

Didn’t you see that the major sects and family forces in Jianyin City were forced to close their mountain gates in the face of suppression from the caravans of various ethnic alliances?

Because they all know the consequences of confrontation.

Seeing Shen Ping didn't say anything.

Fairy Luo Xia continued, "Pavilion Master Shen, please do not be impulsive. Currently, other tribes are afraid of your master's strength, so they are not making any rash moves. This is mainly because they are trying to protect themselves and do not want to waste their strength to test him. If we take the initiative, it will definitely arouse the wrath of the Yan Clan of Jianyin City!"

"With the background of Zhenbao Pavilion, we can't afford such anger."

Shen Ping still didn't speak.

Fairy Luo Xia bit her lip and sighed, "I'm not exaggerating. Let me put it this way. The Yan Clan has four branches in Jianyin City. Each of them has more than ten Void Refining cultivators, and there are seven Fusion cultivators in total, two of whom are in the late Fusion stage... The most important thing is that these branches are closely connected to the Mahayana cultivators in Penglai Immortal City."

"Even if the Mahayana doesn't make a move, they can still invite more than ten late-stage fusion masters from Penglai Immortal City. At that time, they can send a few of them to contain you and me, and then the scale that Zhenbao Pavilion has developed with great difficulty will be lost in one day."

Shen Ping said calmly, "Does Fellow Daoist Yue mean to allow our Zhenbao Pavilion's caravan to be harassed or even lose personnel?"

Fairy Luo Xia frowned, "The Yan Clan is just testing us. Now that we know the news, we can completely avoid it and temporarily stop trading."

"Then what?"

"As long as we make our attitude clear, the Yan Clan will naturally stop targeting our Zhenbao Pavilion... What we need now is steady development. In fact, it was not appropriate to allow other sects to join the caravan..."

Shen Ping interrupted Fairy Luo Xia and said seriously, "Yue Lingluo, you have practiced for tens of thousands of years to reach the perfection of refining emptiness. You should understand the true purpose of the spirit tribe, the monster tribe, the fire tribe, the demon tribe and other tribes this time. Do you think we can avoid this disaster by compromising and evading?"

Fairy Luo Xia was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said, "At least we can buy some time. If it is really impossible, then we can leave this place. When you reach Mahayana level in the future, it won't be too late to come back."

Shen Ping said speechlessly, "You didn't have this attitude when you faced the Black Tiger King!"

"no the same."

"No matter how powerful the Black Tiger King is, he is only one man after all."

Fairy Luo Xia said earnestly: "Master Shen, I know your master is very powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he can hardly change the entire situation of the Great Dark Abyss."

Shen Ping did not refute this statement.

Although his strength has increased dramatically now, and in the enhanced state, he can use all means to kill a late-stage fusion cultivator, but when facing a Mahayana or even a tribulation-crossing immortal, he can only run for his life.

He can compromise and give in only when he is weak.

However, if he were to choose to avoid the oppression of foreign races now, he would not be able to get over it in his heart, and he would not be able to swallow the humiliation.

If you can swallow it.

When the high-ranking immortals from the demon, spirit, and fire tribes frantically sent powerful immortals to the lower world to take his life, he would just send himself over.

There's no need to go through all this trouble.

Stand up.

He laughed, "Friend Yue, you have your considerations, but I also have my persistence. Some things have to be tried before you know the results. But don't worry, I will act carefully."

Seeing Shen Ping say this.

Fairy Luo Xia stopped trying to persuade him, but before leaving, she reminded him, "Master Shen, you should think more about your beautiful wife and concubines in everything you do."

…

Sword Seal City.

Equipment refining workshop.

This is where the Yan tribe lives. Due to the harsh environment in which they grew up, most of the Yan tribe members have fire blood. After trading with humans for a period of time, the Yan tribe gradually learned how to refine weapons and became stronger.

Now, the entire magic weapon industry in the Dark Abyss is almost monopolized by them. The weapon refiners from various human sects can only work for the Yan Clan or sell some weapon refining materials.

now.

The top leaders of the four branches of the Yan clan who had reached the level of refining emptiness and combining energy gathered together, mainly to discuss how to deal with the Zhenbao Pavilion.

"Humph, those arrogant guys from the demon tribe have lost their courage after being frightened by a human. This time, we, the Yan tribe, will show the demon tribe that strength is not something that can be achieved through boasting."

"We should be more cautious. The Black Tiger King earned his reputation by killing people. Back then, two of my Yan Clan's late-stage fusion masters competed with him for treasures, but not only did they not gain any advantage, they were also injured. The human race expert behind the True Treasure Pavilion was able to quickly kill the Black Tiger King. His strength may have reached the middle stage of the Great Vehicle Realm, and he also has some good treasures in his hands. If things really get out of hand, my Yan Clan will bear the brunt."

"What are you afraid of? Does he dare to go against our Yan Clan? Besides, this time we just wanted to test his true strength."

"We have to make it clear in advance. If that person is really in the middle stage of Mahayana, our Yan Clan cannot rush to the front. At the very least, we have to wait until the seniors from Penglai Immortal City come over."

While the Yan tribe was discussing.

A caravan from the weapon refining workshop had just left Jianyin City and was heading to Penglai Fairy City.

After receiving the news, Shen Ping did not leave in a hurry.

He could now teleport over extremely long distances, especially after being strengthened. It only took him five or six flashes of teleportation to reach Jianyin City from Greystone City. So for the next three or four days, he took his wives and concubines to restaurants and singing halls in Greystone City in a high-profile manner, and even invited other ethnic groups in the Chamber of Commerce to enjoy the dance music together.

The next evening.

He activated the enhancement and teleportation talents.

A few flashes.

He traveled tens of thousands of miles to Jianyin City, and then followed the route of the weapon refining caravan given by the intelligence members of the cabinet, and teleported to a place not far from the large flying boat.

Inside the flying boat.

Many members of the Yan tribe caravan were either meditating or drinking and having fun in the attic, without the slightest bit of vigilance. After all, no one on this trade route dared to rob the Yan tribe's caravan. Even the demons would take a detour if they encountered them.

Looking at the light of the flying boat in the darkness.

A silk blade as thin as a cicada's wing appeared in Shen Ping's palm.

In his enhanced state, he easily unleashed the first attack form of this high-level beast spirit treasure—rain !

In an instant.

The silk blade decomposed, and a large number of tiny blades came in an instant like a rainstorm in a storm, and rushed towards the flying boat's escape light at an extremely fast speed.

boom.

The storm field first hit the escape light defense, and its terrifying penetrating power directly destroyed the entire flying boat's defense formation. Even though this flying boat was a large-scale top-grade boat magic weapon, facing the first level form that exceeded the power of the immortal weapon, it was as fragile as paper.

"Enemy attack!!"

"Enemy attack!"

The moment the formation was destroyed.

Many members of the Yan tribe caravan in the flying boat reacted immediately, but before they could get out of the attic quiet room, a rain of silk blades raged past them.

Puff, puff, puff.

Each tiny blade easily pierced through the powerful bodies of the Nascent Soul Transformation Gods, and the strange beast power contained within them instantly destroyed their meridians and bones.

Under the control of Shen Ping's spiritual consciousness at the fusion level, every member of the Yan clan was killed accurately.

This large flying boat also became a sieve of the honeycomb panel. The flying boat, which lost power and control, soon crashed heavily to the ground.

Shen Ping didn't even take a look and teleported away.

A few hours later.

Several figures appeared in the sky above the broken flying boat. They were none other than the Yan clan's late-stage fusion cultivators. Although the caravan had never been harassed before, the flying boat's formation still had emergency warning measures in place, and the refining cultivator in charge also sent a message back at the moment of his death.

Wow.

One of the fusion monks closed his eyes, and invisible energy waves surged around his body, instantly covering an area of ​​ten miles in radius.

Not long.

It slowly opened its eyes.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Who is it?"

The other two who were in the late stage of fusion had anger in their voices.

How many years.

This was the first time that someone dared to attack the Yan tribe's caravan. Of course, this kind of thing had happened before, but those wild and reckless monks would basically turn around and run away after discovering that it was from the Yan tribe.

Anyone who can destroy such a large-scale top-grade magic weapon and leave the Refining Void Elder unable to even react must be at least a powerful master in the fusion stage.

They all knew about the merger of the entire Jianyin City and Penglai Fairy City.

"A very unfamiliar aura of mana."

"It's not the fusion of Jianyin City and Penglai Fairy City. The other party's cultivation aura should be in the early stage of fusion, but the magic weapon he used is extremely powerful, it is likely to be at the level of a fairy weapon."

Hearing this.

The expressions of these two Yan clan combined monks could not help but change slightly.

Immortal weapon.

That is a magic weapon that only those who have passed the tribulation are qualified to possess. This is just the qualification. Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to obtain an immortal weapon after passing the tribulation. Even some powerful immortals may not have an immortal weapon.

Actually.

The reason why all the tribes were afraid of the master behind Shen Ping was not just because he killed the Black Tiger King, but because of the fairy formation. The reason why the goat hermit of the demon tribe could run so fast was also because of the fairy formation.

"This is a serious matter, let's go back and talk about it."

He waved his sleeves.

Take away the broken flying boat.

The three Yan clan combined monks disappeared into the sky.

Equipment refining workshop.

After returning, they immediately informed the Lianxu Heti in the clan.

"What, a magical weapon?"

"How is that possible? There are no more than two scattered immortals who have transcended tribulations and possessed immortal tools in the western region of the Great Dark Abyss. They are either in seclusion or traveling. It is impossible for them to come to Jianyin City and destroy a caravan of my Yan Clan."

"Yeah, could it be a mistake?"

Many high-ranking members of the Yan clan shook their heads, thinking that this matter was too outrageous.

Using a magical weapon to destroy a top-grade magic weapon is simply a waste of effort.

"Elder Cong Yan's talent has never been wrong, but the immortal weapon is indeed unbelievable. This matter is quite strange. I think we need to investigate again."

"agree."

“Second.”

So a group of elders and senior leaders came to the scene of the incident again, but there was no trace of fighting around, and the remaining aura had disappeared after such a long time, leaving only traces caused by the flying boat crashing.

He carefully examined the flying boat again.

Seeing the holes as dense as drizzle on it, they couldn't help but shake their heads. A treasure that could destroy a top-grade magic weapon could also be a fake immortal weapon. There was nothing to be learned from this point of view.

But at least it can be confirmed that the monk who took action is very powerful.

"Could it be the one from Zhenbao Pavilion?"

An elder said, "If it is really the power of an immortal weapon, I can't think of anyone other than the one from the Zhenbao Pavilion. If the other party can have an immortal formation, then it is not impossible that he also has an immortal weapon."

Listen to what it says.

The other senior executives felt that it made some sense.

"In my opinion, we should continue to spread the word in the city that we are going to attack the Zhenbao Pavilion's caravan and see how the Zhenbao Pavilion reacts. If it is indeed that person who took action, we can then discuss countermeasures. In addition, don't make this matter public and keep it a strict secret."

"As for the caravan... we, the combined elders, will be in charge."

Elder Cong Yan suggested.

The other senior executives of the combination had no objection.

They were not worried about losing their lives when the caravan was attacked. As a combined body, they were very confident in their own strength. Moreover, Elder Cong Yan had said that the other party was only in the early stage of the combination and had such power only because of the magic weapon. At that time, they would be on high alert and escape immediately if they spotted the other party appearing.

It is not easy for a cultivator in the state of fusion to use immortal weapons.

…

Greystone City.

Shen Ping sat in the pavilion by the lake and glanced at the intelligence messages sent from the pavilion with a calm expression. The reaction of the Yan Clan was completely within his expectations. It was a pity that they underestimated his strength and thought that they could find out his background by combining their forces. They were really arrogant.

Of course, we can’t blame the Yan clan for being arrogant.

After all, they are just a branch of the Dark Abyss Sword Seal City, so it is difficult for them to know the information about high-level beast spirit treasures.

Every beast spirit genius is a secret of every race.

Even ordinary immortal-level strong men may not know it, let alone the level of refining emptiness and fusion.

Besides, even if they knew, they would not be familiar with the power of strange beasts.

A few days later.

It's still night.

The aurora falls from the sky.

In such a beautiful scenery.

Not far away from the large flying boat with the early stage of fusion sitting on it, Shen Ping's figure appeared. As the silk blade emerged and the power of the strange beast surged around him, rain began to fall.

When the escaping light is attacked.

The Yan clan's combined elder in the flying boat just sensed it, and he was already very alert. Every ten or so breaths, he would use his spiritual sense to scan the area within a hundred miles. As long as there was a living creature approaching quickly, he would be able to discover it immediately.

But it didn't know that there were monks in this world who could teleport.

(End of this chapter)