Chapter 417 You are already strong

The Eastern District of the Dark Abyss.

After crossing the Xinghai Wharf, you will reach the famous Sujiang River. This river with purple-blue water almost spans the entire East District. Therefore, most cultivators in the East District travel by magic ship, which is not only fast but also safe.

now.

On the deck of a ship on the river.

Bai Yuying, wearing a long pink embroidered skirt, a jacket with white gauze cuffs, purple and pink jade beads on both sides of her bunted hair, and bells tied on her wrists, stretched out her arms, closed her eyes and daydreamed facing the whistling river.

Not far away from him, the melodious and elegant sound of the piano was refreshing.

Shen Ping wore a simple white suit, with magic weapons with purple and black dragon patterns embroidered on his chest and waist, and fairy-level cloud boots on his feet. While enjoying the spiritual fruit handed to him by Wang Yunluoqing, he also appreciated Qiu Ying's piano playing.

On the right, there is the delicate fragrance of fairy tea.

Shen Ping had not experienced such a comfortable life of cultivation with a beautiful woman and enjoying fun for a long time. If Bai Yuying had not suggested concealing their aura and relaxing as ordinary human cultivators, they would have probably arrived at their destination, Sujiang City.

Suddenly , the surface of the river rolled.

Bai Yuying opened her eyes and looked at the river in the distance. She pointed ahead with her jade-white finger, "Husband, look, it's a dragon!"

"Wow, that's a lot!"

Flood dragons are relatively rare for ordinary cultivators, but for them, it is really nothing. However, it is still quite rare to see dozens of flood dragons at once.

"It should be the Jiaolong lineage of the demon race that is moving out collectively."

Many of the ships on the river moved out of the water.

Shen Ping did not want to cause too much trouble, so he steered the ship towards the edge of the river. The demon clan and the dragon clan were two different clans, and although they quarreled endlessly over their common origins, to be honest, the dragon clan could be considered a branch of the demon clan, and as long as the Jiaolong did not transform into a dragon, it belonged to the demon clan. Only when it transformed into a real dragon could it be accepted by the dragon clan.

Among the dozens of dragons in front of him, the one with the strongest aura is at the fusion level, and the rest are mostly at the virtual refining and spirit transformation level, making for quite a big scene.

Bang bang~ As the dragon approached, the waves it created pushed most of the ships to the shore. The aura they emitted alone was enough to force many ships to put up defensive formations.

"Huh? It's actually a human!"

boom.

As if they saw Shen Ping coming here, several dragons opened their mouths and spit out large balls of water dragon waves, rushing towards the ship where Shen Ping was. Although these balls of water dragon waves were not considered to be top-notch magic methods, they were very powerful. Even those at the Void Refinement Level had to resist with all their strength.

laugh.

The ship's defensive formation easily dispersed the water dragon's waves.

Bai Yuying said angrily: "This group of demon dragons are too bullying. We clearly gave way to the water, but they still attacked us."

Mu Jin said softly, "I've heard that the cultivation environment for humans in the East District is extremely bad. Now it seems that the rumors are true. The surrounding ships are all from other races, but ours is the only one that belongs to humans. These dragons are bullying us human cultivators."

Yingyue, Wang Yun, Yu Yan and the others all nodded. They were not afraid of these dragons at all, they just wanted to make more trouble and did not fight back.

Shen Ping watched calmly without making any move. With his current strength, he was too lazy to bother with these dragons. Fortunately, these dragons only attacked once and seemed to be in a hurry, so they did not continue.

Drive along the Sujiang River all the way.

Half a month later.

They docked at Fengshan Town.

Since Sujiang City was not built on either side of the Sujiang River, it was rather far from the river bank. One had to start from Fengshan Town and pass through dozens of markets to reach it. The journey was not too far, but the area in the middle was rather chaotic.

There are many cultivators of various races in Fengshan Town. Even many independent cultivators of the human race and cultivators from family sects often come here to trade and purchase resources.

"This Fengshanfang Market is much bigger than the Yunshanfang 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 girls looked around and occasionally went to some stalls and shops to ask questions.

"The prices of elixirs, magic tools, talismans, array plates, materials and other resources are not high. The purchasing power of spirit stones is still very strong here."

Yue Lingluo glanced at the area and said, "Why didn't Daoist An Zhi build a branch here? This place is convenient for transportation and can be used as a transfer station to quickly connect to Xinghai Wharf and communicate with the West District."

Shen Ping nodded slightly.

Under normal circumstances, a transfer station should be established here. After all, although Sujiang City is a major city for cultivation in the surrounding areas, some towns and cities should also have branches.

"A slave."

Wang Yun suddenly stared at the entrance of the alley in front of her and said.

Shen Ping and others looked and saw rows of cultivators standing there. The majority of them were human, and most of them were female cultivators. They only wore pieces of cloth that simply covered some important parts, leaving the rest of their skin completely exposed.

The man was even worse off, almost half kneeling on the ground.

There are formation restrictions on their necks and wrists, but judging from the fluctuations of their magical energy, the highest level is only the late foundation building stage.

"They are disciples of the Wanyun Sect. I heard that their sect was destroyed some time ago. Almost all the high-ranking elders in the sect died, and these low-ranking disciples could only become prisoners."

"A true disciple of Wanyun Sect offended a noble dragon descendant of the demon race. The group of dragons went to encircle and suppress the only remaining supreme elder of Wanyun Sect."

"The human race's female cultivators are pretty good, but forget about the male ones. They're not very useful even if they're made into puppets..."

The cultivators of various races were commenting on it, and some human cultivators were just shaking their heads as they watched.

Wang Yun, Bai Yuying and Luo Qing all felt sorry for the situation, as they recalled how they had once been at the bottom of society. However, even if they bought them, the fate of these cultivators would not be good. After all, the strongest among them was only in the late foundation building stage. Unless they followed them all the time, they might be caught again.

Yue Lingluo was very calm, "The fighting among cultivators to become prisoners is the law of the jungle, this is cultivation."

"If you don't want to buy it, go away."

The demon cultivator in charge said coldly.

Many human cultivators immediately left in a hurry. There might be sympathizers among them, but no one dared to help, let alone buy these nearly one hundred disciples, which was not a small amount of money.

"Husband."

Bai Yuying grabbed Shen Ping's hand and said weakly.

"Lingluo, give it three top-grade spirit stones."

Shen Ping said.

Yue Lingluo immediately understood what Shen Ping meant and immediately took out three top-grade spirit stones and handed them over.

A group of Wanyun Sect disciples with dim eyes raised their heads, with hope in their pupils.

The demon cultivator's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a grin, "My fellow human Daoists are so generous. These cultivators are all yours. You can do whatever you want with them. The forbidden formation is right here."

The transaction is completed.

The demon cultivator left.

Many aliens had flickering eyes, as if they had noticed Shen Ping and others. Wang Yun, Yu Yan and Luo Qing all used disguises, but their temperament was still extraordinary. However, even if they were at the Void Refining stage, it was nothing in the eyes of these aliens.

"Let's go and find an inn to rest first."

soon.

Everyone came to the inn.

After a simple grooming, the disciples of Wanyun Sect looked much less dishevelled, especially the female practitioners, who all changed into spruce robes.

"Thank you for your help and for rescuing us!"

"Whatever your instructions are, we will do it."

Although Shen Ping directly removed the restrictions on them, none of the disciples of Wanyun Sect left.

The disciple who was in the late stage of foundation building warned: "Senior, be careful. The demon cultivators will definitely not let us go easily. Moreover, you used top-grade spirit stones to buy it, so I am afraid you have been targeted. In Fengshan Market, no one dares to take action. This is the territory of the spirit race. But as long as you leave Fengshan Town, you will be in danger."

Shen Ping waved his hand, "It's okay. Since I saved you, I'm not afraid of being targeted by other aliens. But what are your plans for the future?"

The disciple in the late foundation building stage smiled bitterly and said, "Our sect has been destroyed, and other human sects dare not take us in. From now on, we will become independent cultivators, and can only look for opportunities to practice again in Fengshan Town."

Of course, he could see that the people in front of him were not ordinary monks, and he had no intention of treating them like slaves, so even if he wanted to make friends with them, he would not say it.

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The rest of the female practitioners of Wanyun Sect were also silent. Many of them wanted to follow Shen Ping and the others, but they were too embarrassed to speak up.

"Here are some spirit stones and medicinal pills. Divide them among yourselves."

He said this with a wave of his hand.

Hundreds of bottles of medicinal pills and spirit stones were suspended in front of the Wanyun Sect disciples. "What happens in the future will depend on your luck."

The late foundation building master hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you, senior. I don't know your name. If I have the chance to meet you again in the future, I will definitely thank you."

The other disciples also said the same thing.

"You don't need to tell me my name. You just need to know that I am from Zhenbao Pavilion."

After saying.

The late foundation building cultivator of Wanyun Sect was startled, "Zhenbao Pavilion? Could it be the Zhenbao Pavilion in the west district?"

Listen to this.

Yue Lingluo beside him couldn't help but ask, "Do you know Zhenbao Pavilion?"

"Of course I know."

"Some time ago, the branch of Zhenbao Pavilion in Fengshan Town was destroyed, and even the shopkeeper and some guest officials were hunted down. Moreover, my Wanyun Sect was helped by a senior from Zhenbao Pavilion. It was because of this that the Grand Elder of my sect managed to escape."

Shen Ping looked at the other disciples of Wanyun Sect, and they all nodded.

There's nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

"It seems that Brother An Zhi must have encountered difficulties."

Yue Lingluo glanced at Shen Ping, then looked at the group of Wanyun Sect disciples and asked, "Which ethnic group destroyed your sect and my Zhenbao Pavilion branch?"

"It is the Purple Silkworm Dragon Clan that entrenched in this section of Fengshan Mountain in Sujiang. They have several combined masters in their clan. Even the spirits in Fengshan Town have to be polite to them. No matter if they are from our human race or other clans, they have to pay spirit stones whether they are walking or traveling with caravans in the surrounding areas."

"The situation of our human race has improved slightly in recent years. I heard that 780 years ago, all the sects of our human race closed their mountains and dared not leave the mountain gates. The independent cultivators were even worse off and could only stay in the city..."

Seven or eight hundred years ago.

That was when the Xinghai defense line was under massive attack.

The East District has completely cut off contact with the West District.

Shen Ping and Yue Lingluo asked some more questions and then let these Wanyun Sect disciples leave.

Bai Yuying said, "My husband, since the Purple Silkworm Clan has a combined cultivator, they should know something about the things in the Star Sea. Even if they don't know, they will be reminded by the independent cultivators of the Eastern District. How dare they destroy my Zhenbao 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 Star Sea Defense Line disappeared and the immortal masters of various races left. The reputation of my Zhenbao Pavilion should have spread to the East District."

Seven or eight hundred years is almost the lifespan of two golden elixirs.

It is normal for the lower-level cultivators to not know each other across generations, but it is impossible for those above the Nascent Soul stage to forget, not to mention the powerful ones at the fusion stage whose lifespan is as long as tens of thousands of years. Previously, many high-level alien leaders from the West District moved to the East District.

Even if the Purple Silkworm Dragon Clan was isolated from the rest of the world, it was impossible that they had not heard of the Zhenbao Pavilion.

In fact, it was for this reason that An Zhi dared to bring some guest elders to the East District for development.

Shen Ping said casually: "Some forces are used to being overbearing. If they don't really feel the pain, they won't be afraid."

Yue Lingluo agreed and said, "My husband is right. If you don't experience the pain, you will be lucky. The Purple Silkworm Dragon Clan is probably such a clan. Besides, our human race is not what it used to be. We are ranked in the top 50 in the Ten Thousand Spirits List. Many clans among the Ten Thousand Clans have restored contact with our human race. The cultivation environment in the East District is still so bad. I think there are some stubborn clan forces stirring up trouble behind the scenes."

Bai Yuying clenched her fist and smiled, "In that case, my husband will definitely teach this purple silkworm dragon tribe a severe lesson. If that group of dragons dared to attack us before, we will just catch one and roast it!"

The other girls burst out laughing.

"The dragon is not tasty."

"Yes, dragon meat is quite fishy, ​​so we need to add more seasoning."

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly want to eat the signature dishes of Wuzhou Sihai Deshenglou."

"Hehe, I think we should eat it tonight!"

The wives, concubines and fellow Taoist companions started to talk out of tune, but it was clear from their words that they did not take the Purple Silkworm Dragon Clan seriously.

Shen Ping laughed silently, but there was relief in his eyes. This kind of freedom to relax without fear of anything was the real relaxation.

"Let's go to Sujiang City first."

"There should be high-ranking members of the demon tribe in Sujiang City. This Pavilion Master will personally go to their door to ask them how bold they are to attack our Zhenbao Pavilion."

We then rested in Fengshan Town for two days.

The group once again set out on a relaxing trip. As they were not in a hurry, they did not use magic weapons to fly directly, but instead rode slowly on the beast cart. However, before they left the scope of Fengshan Town, they were surrounded by dozens of alien cultivators who had reached the stage of refining the void and becoming a god.

There is no need for Shen Ping to take action.

Bai Yuying, Wang Yun and the others rushed out one by one and used this group of aliens to test their own strength. It took less than half a cup of tea to easily get rid of these dozen alien cultivators.

“So weak!”

"The two leading ones were even more vulnerable. As soon as we took action, they ran away!"

Listening 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)