Chapter 81 When can I leave?

Zhenbaolou Courtyard.

The purple-robed Yuanying elder looked up at the bloody sky, standing with his hands behind his back, his face calm.

"Elder Qiu."

"What kind of formation is this?"

The Jindan Deacon who was waiting not far away couldn't help but ask.

"Blood Sea Nine Apertures Heart Formation."

The purple-robed Yuanying sighed, "Back then, the Blood Crocodile Ancestor was brutal and cruel. He set up this formation to destroy our Zhenbao Building headquarters. As soon as the formation was activated, it was broken by a senior master in the headquarters. A mere savage crocodile thinks that he can travel across the five continents and four seas after obtaining the Blood Sea Sutra. It's wishful thinking."

“It’s no exaggeration to say that he is a frog in a well.”

There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.

The Golden Core Deacon's expression relaxed, and he said with a smile, "Then this formation..."

The purple-robed Yuanying shook his head and interrupted, "This formation is different. Although it only has four orifices, the one who set up this formation must be a very skilled formation master who has already obtained some of the essence of the Blood Sea Sutra. It will be very difficult to escape from this formation!"

"But don't worry."

"After all, this formation lacks five orifices. It can only trap people. Just be careful when dealing with it."

The Golden Core Deacon hurriedly said, "Elder Qiu is indeed a senior from the headquarters, he has outstanding insights!"

A smile appeared on the purple-robed Yuanying's lips.

…

Inside Danxia Zongshan.

The towering peak.

A Yuanying elder with white hair and a youthful face was also looking at the bloody sky.

"Ancestor Jin Yang is quite ruthless."

“If all the monsters in these hundred thousand mountains were transformed into blood essence, and with our Nascent Soul as medicine, I’m afraid we could really make a Blood Transformation Pill for him.”

“At the end of life, people are no longer human.”

With a sigh.

His voice suddenly echoed among the mountains.

"All disciples of Danxia Sect listen to my orders!"

"Danxia is immortal, and Dandao will prosper forever!"

"Follow me to break through this bloody sky!"

When the voice fell.

Inside the sect.

All the disciples of Danxia Sect immediately practiced the Danxia Jue, and the spiritual energy around their bodies burst out in streams of spiritual light, converging on a sword-shaped pill in the hands of the Danxia Yuanying elder.

boom.

The sword-shaped pill exudes a refreshing fragrance.

Then it rushed straight into the blood-red sky.

The blood-colored permeation in this sword-shaped pill seemed to be crumbling.

However, at this time.

In an instant, a bloody handprint condensed in the sky, and the palm lines were clearly visible.

"The Danxia Sect's Danxia Jue is well-deserved of its reputation."

"Unfortunately, it's still a step behind."

"Since you, the old man, jumped out first, I will accept you without hesitation!"

The sound of indifference exploded.

A bloody palm print fell from the sky with endless power.

The sword-shaped pill only lasted for a few breaths before it shattered.

The light of Danxia dimmed in an instant.

Wait until the bloody palm print disappears.

Only a handprint remains of the branch of the Danxia Sect established in Yunshan.

This moment.

The bloody sky seemed silent.

After a moment of silence, the Nascent Soul elders from the major sects all turned grim in expression.

"The blood handprint of the ancient spiritual treasure of the Blood Crocodile Ancestor during his lifetime!"

"Jin Yang old thief!!"

"Sinister and cunning!"

“Despicable!”

All kinds of unpleasant words came out of their mouths.

In order to refine and activate the ancient spiritual treasure, even a great cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage would need to spend enough time.

Until now.

They don't know that the blood crocodile ruins are a complete trap.

Before coming.

All the major sects speculated that the Jinyang Sect might have bad intentions, so they only sent out disciples who were practicing Qi and building their foundation. Later, as the ruins and cave were opened, they continued to explore carefully, until the "Blood Sea Sutra" appeared, and the Nascent Soul elders could no longer sit still.

Unexpectedly, he still jumped in.

"The only way now is to unite and resist the old villain Jin Yang."

"If you ask me, we should destroy the Jinyang branch first!"

"The Jinyang branch sect has already activated the sect's great formation, and with the cooperation of the Blood Sea Nine Apertures Heart Formation, we are simply unable to blast it open."

“…”

Tonight is destined to be restless.

Market town.

Courtyard No. 35, Qinghe Lane.

Shen Ping received the reply from Shopkeeper Ding, "The Yuanying elder said that this blood-colored formation is a formation set up by the Jinyang Sect, which only has the ability to imprison. The news has been spread. Once the Zhenbao Building's headquarters in Wei receives it, they will send strong men to negotiate with the Jinyang Sect's main sect leader!"

"We won't be in danger of losing our lives."

Put away the communication talisman.

He felt a little more at ease.

The Yuanying elder of Zhenbao Tower would not speak nonsense. Since he said so, he must be sure.

And think about it carefully.

As long as the news gets out.

Zhenbao Tower will inevitably negotiate with Jinyang Sect.

Even when the Grand Elder of Jinyang Sect was powerful, they still compromised, let alone now.

"Qing'er."

"Yu Yan."

"Don't worry, it's okay."

Shen Ping smiled and walked forward to hold Yu Yan and Luo Qing's wrists.

He took a look at the house where the blood was rising.

He said slowly, "Let's rest in the courtyard tonight."

…

The next morning.

The news that the Danxia Sect's mountain gate was completely destroyed quickly spread throughout the market.

Some cultivators said that it was the Blood Crocodile Ancestor who was resurrected.

Some cultivators said that it was Rakshasa Demon Valley who took action.

Others say that the Danxia Sect destroyed the mountain gate themselves and evacuated early.

There are many different opinions.

However, most of the independent cultivators are still concerned about the Jinyang Sect’s housing matters.

Shen Ping also came to Zhenbao Tower early to inquire about the news. Although Manager Ding said last night that nothing would happen, he still felt uneasy.

As long as you don't leave the market for one day.

He just couldn't settle down.

"The flying boat of Zhenbao Tower has stopped outside the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

"As long as the confinement formation is opened, we can leave immediately."

Shopkeeper Ding whispered, "As for the matter of Danxia Sect, it is said that it was the Grand Elder of Jinyang Sect who took action personally. Danxia Sect had just come and provoked us in various ways, so they still remember the grudge."

While talking.

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

There was a commotion outside.

"Fellow Taoists, there is no need to panic."

"The formation set up by my Jinyang Sect will not harm you in the slightest."

"The formation was activated only to target disciples from other sects."

"Wei State is under the jurisdiction of our Jinyang Sect. How can we tolerate other sects lying around?"

When Shen Ping, Shopkeeper Ding and others walked out of the door, they saw teams of outer gate law enforcement patrol disciples constantly shouting with their spiritual power.

Regardless of whether this is true or not, at least it is an explanation that can make the independent cultivators feel more at ease. Some of them may even believe in the Jinyang Sect. After all, the Jinyang Sect is a major sect in the Wei State. If they really want to kill them, there is no need to explain.

"Shopkeeper Ding."

"I wonder if this formation needs time to increase its power?"

Shen Ping asked via voice transmission.

Shopkeeper Ding frowned when he realized what was happening. "I'm not sure. I'll find out later. If the formation is special, then the Jinyang Sect is just stalling for time."

Stayed in Zhenbao Building for a while.

Shen Ping returned to Qinghe Lane and continued his boring and fulfilling life, making talismans, meditating, and practicing dual cultivation every day... Only by watching the changes on the virtual panel would he feel at ease.

In the blink of an eye it is October.

During this period.

The independent cultivators in the market gradually got used to the existence of the bloody sky, and the Jinyang Sect did not take any other actions. Instead, it increased the number of law enforcement patrol disciples. Even the alleys outside the market were patrolled by patrol disciples every few days. This made the independent cultivators feel much more at ease.

late at night.

Under the bloody starry sky.

Small courtyard room.

The suppressed breathing was intermittent amid the sound of rippling water.

A thin gauze dress hung casually on the edge of the wooden barrel.

As the coolness of the Xuezhi Pills disappeared.

The exchange of Taoism between the intertwined figures finally ended.

Yu Yan closed her eyes as usual to savor the memory.

Shen Ping did not disturb her. He got up, changed into his robes and went to the quiet room.

Sit down cross-legged.

He glanced at the virtual panel.

Changes have already occurred behind the puppeteer.

Has a silver bonus.

Coupled with ten times of hard communication every day, the puppeteer's improvement speed was indeed beyond Shen Ping's expectations. In just over a month, he reached the breakthrough level.

Boom! The virtual frame vibrates.

A large amount of puppeteer's insights and knowledge suddenly surged in his sea of ​​consciousness. At this moment, Shen Ping seemed to have turned into a cultivator who had been immersed in puppets for years. Various puppet objects flashed before his eyes one by one. Unlike the art of talismans, the transformation of a puppeteer took five days to digest and absorb before finally forming a memory engraved in the blood.

Open your eyes again.

His eyes became darker.

Stand up.

Shen Ping paced in the room for a while, then stopped in the courtyard.

He heard Yu Yan say that.

His master spent forty or fifty years before finally becoming a mid-level puppeteer, and that mid-level white puppet was his proud work.

Unfortunately, only a puppeteer who has reached a high level of proficiency can possess the ability to fight.

"Second-level puppeteer."

"Second-level Talisman Master."

"With the addition of the magical power of the Dao of Talismans, as long as I don't run into a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, I will be able to protect myself!"

While thinking.

He thought of the destroyed Danxia branch.

The sense of accomplishment that rose in my heart suddenly disappeared.

The Danxia branch sect has a mountain gate with powerful Yuanying masters, and it can be destroyed at any time.

Although Zhenbao Tower is powerful, the Grand Elder of Jinyang Sect has to give it face. But what if it doesn't give face?

When that happens, no eggs will remain intact when the nest is overturned.

"We still have to prepare for both situations."

Sighed.

Shen Ping packed up briefly and went to the market.

Walk out of the stone gate.

The main road was bustling with people setting up stalls and shouting their wares on the roadside. If it weren't for the blood-red sky, he would have almost thought he had returned to the bustling days of Hongliu Lane.

Chunmanyuan is a bit deserted today.

Matchmaker Zeng was dozing off on the counter, but when she saw Shen Ping, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, look who's here!"

"Master Shen Fu!"

"You haven't been here for a while."

Seeing the smell of powder on her face and the exaggerated voice, Shen Ping suddenly had the illusion that he was stepping into Chunmanyuan for the first time.

Matchmaker Zeng twisted her waist and said, "Please come in."

The two of them quickly came to the private room and sat down.

Shen Ping didn't waste any words, "Fellow Daoist Zeng, does what you said last time still count?"

Matchmaker Zeng smiled charmingly, "Yes, of course. We in Chun Man Yuan value credibility the most. As long as Master Shen takes out thirty soul-protecting talismans, we can leave calmly."

"When can we leave?"

Shen Ping looked at Matchmaker Zeng and asked.

"It's hard to say. There are many cultivators who want to leave right now. Even if Chun Man Yuan has the ability, we have to make arrangements slowly..."

Matchmaker Zeng was halfway through her words when her eyes fell directly on the lightning talisman that appeared in Shen Ping's hand. She changed her tone and said in a decisive tone, "The Jinyang Sect will relocate the disciples in the branch sect at the end of the year. It is safest to leave now."

Shen Ping stood up and said, "Friend Zeng, the price of thirty soul-protecting talismans is not cheap. I hope I get value for money!"

After saying that, he turned and left.

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