Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit - 1152. Chapter 1152

It is actually the treasure ship of the North League!

Lu Ping’s pupils looking at the treasure ship suddenly shrank. He naturally knew that the treasure ship was naturally the ancestor Han Ye, one of the three Buddhist monks who broke out of the North League, and was also one of the chief culprits in the destruction of the North League.

Before that Beimeng monk Lin Jingtang was dying, he used the Beimeng’s Dan Pavilion inheritance as a condition, and hoped that Lu Ping would be able to kill the ancestor Han Ye at the right time, but he didn’t want to encounter the Beimen’s treasure ship here. .

At the time, the ancestor Han Ye led several Buddhist monks and some of the disciples of the Northern League who followed him to the South China Sea on a treasure ship. Many people have speculated that the ancestor Han Ye might be going to the South China Sea to set up another door.

I don’t want this ancestor Han Ye to travel north along the Qingming River after swaying a circle in the South China Sea. What the ancestor Han Ye wants to do, is it true? As many people have guessed, the ancestor Han Ye is really true. The Anzi under the Five Elements Zong’s cloth back then, is this time to take the treasure ship to recognize the lord and return to the sect?

Thinking of the many Buddhist monks who flew past the Qingming River before, Lu Ping intuitively felt that it was related to the treasure ship of the North League.

At this moment, Lu Ping suddenly noticed that someone on the treasure ship was paying attention to him, and then not only on the treasure ship, but above the sky, there seemed to be peeping eyes hidden in the void in the Qingming River.

So Lu Ping first looked at the huge treasure ship with a look of surprise, then sat on the back of Xuangui casually, and continued to drift downstream.

After Lu Ping walked for dozens of miles downstream, Lu Linger didn’t know where he got out from, and said, “Father, don’t we really take a look at what happened?”

Lu Ping smiled irritably: “Whenever you are the first one to lose your breath! The treasure ship is surrounded by nets of heaven and earth. If we act rashly, we will inevitably be besieged by everyone.”

“Then what to do?”

Lu Ping patted Xuangui’s carapace and said, “Continuing our journey, a treasure ship with a great monk is the Chunyang monk. If you see it, you must avoid three points. No matter where it is so good, let’s just play and wait. It’s a good show to start, and it’s not too late to come back!”

Lu Linger saw that Lu Ping didn’t really intend to miss this excitement, and suddenly became elated again.

At this moment, Lu Ping suddenly uttered a “Huh” and stretched out his hand to pull out a nameplate from his waist.

This nameplate is exactly the identity of the True Spirit Sect disciple, with Lu Ping’s name and his status in the True Spirit Sect carved on it.

At this time, the nameplate gleamed dimly, and it became more and more hot.

There are disciples of the True Spirit School nearby, and they are in danger!

Lu Ping was startled slightly, how could there be a monk of the same faction here?

The identity plates between these disciples can sense each other within a certain range, and when they are in danger, they can also ask for help from their brothers in the range, and these identity plates can only be obtained by the owner of the nameplate. Use it, after the owner falls, the nameplate will also be broken, so there is no worry that someone will use this to set a trap.

Then there is really a disciple of this school nearby!

Lu Ping rose into the air and stretched out his hand. Lu Dagui turned from the water to the size of a palm and fell into Lu Ping’s hand, and then the long flowing swords lined up beside his feet. In a trance, Lu Ping was already tens of meters away. In the blink of an eye, he was already. Disappeared in the woods on the bank of Qingming River.

In the depths of the mountains and forests on the north bank of Qingming River, a fierce battle with one enemy and two is going on, and the violent spiritual shock shook the surrounding giant trees.

A dangling young monk bit a dog’s tail grass in his mouth and looked up on a giant tree. The surrounding vegetation had already been destroyed in a mess, but the big tree where the man was standing was intact.

After a while, the young monk seemed to feel extremely annoyed. He spit out the dog’s tail in his mouth and said, “Hey, hey, sixth, it’s almost okay. Why can’t I get rid of these two dharma phases for a long time? Ye Xiu, you are still the Liuhe original master. I think you should abdicate and let you be a virtuous person. Don’t humiliate your cultivation in the middle stage of the law and discredit the cultivator of Jiuxuanlou!”

The monk in the battle group with one enemy and two suppressed two opponents, but the two of them were also tenacious. Although they were defeated, they were never completely defeated.

A magical power in the hands of the cultivator in the Nine Profound Tower, who was called the sixth, shattered, pressing the cultivator who was trying to break through his suppression again, and said angrily, “You’re not standing up and talking, what’s the meaning of these two? Ye Xiu, each of the two has a natal supernatural power. This is considered to be a good hand among the monks in the early stage of the law. Especially this one has actually become the body of the Wutu. You can talk about it. Is the body so easy to break?”

The monk on the tree casually pulled a branch from the tree and continued to bite it in his mouth, and said vaguely: “Should I help you, brother?”

“go away!”

The Liuhe poster refused without thinking, and said: “Although I have just passed the first thunder tribulation, I can’t show 70% to 80% of the strength of my body, but you don’t need you to intervene to clean up these two people!”

The monk on the tree “haha” laughed twice, as if he heard some jokes, and said: “You have to think clearly, it seems that someone just asked for help, if someone has a helper, you still can’t take care of them. When the time comes, I’m afraid it’s not for you to make a mess!”

The Liuhe poster said “Ha” and said, “Isn’t there you still there? Is it possible that you have to watch your brother and I besiege others? Be careful that after you go back, those old guys will cure you of a crime of not being saved! ”

The monk on the tree suddenly jumped down and walked to the side of the battle group. As he walked, he said, “‘The crime of not being saved by seeing death’, is the Jiuxuan Tower charged with this crime?”

The Liuhe poster saw him coming over, and said hurriedly: “Hey, hey, what are you doing, the third child, this is my dish!”

The old cultivator who came down from the tree had an expression of hatred for iron and steel, and said: “What are you talking about, you don’t know if the helpers of others have come to you, you die!”

“what?”

The Liuhe original poster was shocked, and he was able to sneak into him without being noticed. This kind of strength suddenly chilled his heart, and the offensive in his hand also slowed down, which immediately eased the two monks he suppressed. In anger, the two cooperated with each other and played out their supernatural powers together, but instead they beat him into a mess, yelling for a long time before they regained control of the situation.

When the Liuhe landlord turned and looked around, he saw that there was never a normal three-talented landlord on weekdays but looked into the depths of the woods like an enemy, and said in his heart: Could it be that these two people’s homes are here? Elders, how can you make the third child so nervous?

At this moment, he heard the host of the Sancai scream, “Who is the Taoist fellow in the forest? Only Chang San in the Lower Nine Profound Tower is polite!”

When the sound just came up, a violent storm swept away from Chang Sancai’s body to the woods inexplicably, and the whole way was like a wind rolling cloud, a huge tree towering into the cloud uprooted, and the violent storm passed like ploughing the entire world. .

However, at this moment, a huge celestial phenomenon suddenly surged in the depths of the woods. The clouds in the sky gathered towards the top of the woods as if being driven away, and then a strong aura in the depths of the woods was like In the flood that burst the bank, half of the woods were submerged by this torrent, and then they stunned and collided with the turmoil that came from ploughing the land.

Boom!

For a moment, the whole world seemed to lose its voice, and then in Chang Sancai’s discolored eyes, the torrent of spiritual energy that fell from the sky overwhelmed the hurricane he had unleashed, and was swept into the sky by the giant trees and rocks, following Torrent turned against Chang Sancai and slammed back.

The poster at Sancai felt that at this time, he was fighting against the torrent of the entire Qingming River with his own power. Before the torrent of pressure came, he was discouraged by three points.

Using the power of heaven and earth for his own use, turning the power of heaven and earth into his own body, the realm of this person’s understanding of magical powers is far above him!

Chang San couldn’t help but stepped back again.

“Hey, hello, Chang Lao San, can you do it!”

The Liuhe poster saw that the Sancai poster fell into the wind as soon as he started, and he suddenly screamed, and then remembered something in general, opened his mouth and asked the two monks who had been suppressed by him: “I said you two, what is the origin? Isn’t it time to reveal your identity?”

One of them snorted coldly: “In front of the Sancai and Liuhe owners of the Jiuxuan Tower, who has the right to show off his identity!”

Another person said: “You will shoot as soon as you come up. Have you ever thought about asking me where I was waiting?”

“a ha ha ha!”

The head of Liuhe Building laughed, seeing that the person is still out of shape, but Chang Lao San has gone all the way down the road. Up to now, he hasn’t made a sound of that unscrupulous hippie face. Obviously, the strength of the person is far beyond their imagination. , So he quickly said: “This is not the moment when the hand is itchy in the middle of the advanced phase of the next step. It is really a misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it is said that we have been fighting for a long time, and there is no dead hand….”

Before he could finish his words, a violent shout suddenly exploded in Liuhe’s ears: “At this time, my hands are itchy. Please also enlighten me. Don’t worry, I won’t kill you!”

The Liuhe poster was shaken by the divine consciousness attack contained in this huge drink, and his face turned pale. The two practitioners who were suppressed by him took the opportunity to come out, and then saw a pair of flying swords abruptly shot out from the void in the mid-air. , The sword slashed at his neck in a wrong direction.

The original poster Liuhe was shocked, his figure flashed backwards, and he was in front of the original poster Sancai when he reappeared, and he obviously wanted to join hands with him.

Unexpectedly, the original poster of Liuhe just stood firm, he felt a slight coolness in the back of his head, followed by a crisp sound, a faint blue flying sword flashed out of the air.

“The thin water and long flowing double-flying sword, the invisible sword of Shuiyou, the one who came is the Beihai Sword Xianlu Tianping!”