Chapter 84 Leaving calmly
The small courtyard hall.
When Yu Yan saw the female cultivator from last time, a slight smile appeared on her lips.
Mu Jin walked in and bowed, "The little girl Mu Jin is an external member of Zhenbao Tower and has met a fellow Taoist!"
Yu Yan returned the salute, "My husband's Taoist companion , Yu Yan.”
After sitting down.
Shen Ping did not speak, but drank the spiritual tea and waited quietly.
Time passed little by little.
The only sound in the hall was the sound of breathing.
As the shadow of the small courtyard gradually lengthened, Mu Jin couldn't help but say, "Master Shen Fu, Chunmanyuan needs to be more careful. Even if we can get out safely, we can't reach the outskirts of Shiwan Mountain. If there is no strong person to protect us, we will be in danger.”
Shen Ping nodded, "What Taoist Fellow Mu said is true. We will act accordingly when the time comes."
He was fully prepared.
One hundred golden talismans.
Second-order puppet.
Five armor talismans.
There are also one-time consumption special magic weapons purchased from Zhenbao Tower at the cost of one’s family resources.
These methods have room for dealing with monks in the early stages of foundation building.
Just keep a low profile.
With his cultivation at the eighth level of qi training, he is still a Talisman Master who is not good at fighting. Even if Chun Manyuan wanted to do it, he would not trouble the late-stage foundation-building monks.
But what if it’s the late stage of foundation building...
Shen Ping opened the virtual panel and looked at the golden shining magical power of Talisman.
Whether you survive depends on this time.
Except.
And the purple pearl given by Bai Yuying’s brother.
The other party belongs to Chunmanyuan, and must have some understanding of Chunmanyuan's situation. At least he will not harm his sister for nothing.
Thoughts are flying.
The appointed time has arrived.
Shen Ping stood up suddenly and looked at Yu Yan and Mu Jin, "Let's go!"
Step out of the door of the small courtyard.
None of the three of them looked back. This single-family courtyard will become dust in the future.
On the way to Chunmanyuan.
Bangs of cold air swept through.
Mu Jin followed Shen Ping and Yu Yan closely, looking around from time to time. The city was deserted and deserted. No one knew if there was a Jie Xiu hiding in the dark and waiting.
Get out of Fangshi.
I was not attacked even when I arrived at Chunman Garden.
Shen Ping and the others breathed a sigh of relief.
When she smelled the strong smell of powder, Matchmaker Zeng had already come out. She glanced at Yu Yan and Mu Jin, and said with a warm smile, "Master Shen Fu, please come in quickly."
< br>First we came to the private room.
Mr. Zeng drank the spirit tea and said, "Master Shen, three of them."
Shen Ping took out more than a dozen auxiliary second-level talisman seals, and then took out the rest. Talisman.
"Fellow Daoist Zeng, please take more care of me."
As he spoke, he quietly placed a thunder talisman in his hand, and a trace of spiritual light emerged from between his fingers.
Matchmaker Zeng's eyes jumped and she quickly covered Shen Ping's palm, stood up and said, "There are other fellow Taoists who haven't come. I'll go to the door to have a look."
For a moment.
Shen Ping just walked out of the private room and glanced at Matchmaker Zeng who followed him to the entrance of Chunman Garden.
Take the thunder talisman.
Matchmaker Zeng had a smile on her face and said through the message: "Master Shen Fu, someone will take you to Yunshan Swamp later. Remember, when choosing a flying boat, you must choose purple. Sword-shaped flying boat!”
The two simply communicated a few words.
Shen Ping was alert.
He was a little unsure of what Matchmaker Zeng said, but for now he could only choose to believe it.
I hope that thunder talisman can be useful!
About half an hour passed.
The sky outside has turned completely gloomy, and the entire city is exuding a strange bloody light.
The backyard of Chunmanyuan.
More than a hundred monks gathered at this time.
Some of them had a strong smell of blood, some were nervous, and some were as vigilant as Shen Ping.
A moment later.
Several monks wearing black robes and blood-colored masks appeared at the entrance of the backyard. They exuded a faint spiritual pressure, and they were obviously foundation-building monks.
“Everyone is following closely.”
“If you fall behind, tsk tsk, don’t blame us.”
Finished.
These foundation-building monks stepped on the magic weapon and soared into the sky.
Boooooooh.
Shen Ping grabbed Yu Yan and Mu Jin and quickly followed.
With the strong spiritual power of the eighth level of Qi training, it was not difficult at all to control the flying magic weapon, and other casual cultivators followed closely behind.
Covered in blood. Yunshanfang gradually became smaller and smaller.
With the Foundation Establishment monks leading the team, they did not encounter any attacks along the way. However, after reaching the sky above Yunshan Swamp, all the monks' faces became solemn. The monsters in Yunshan Swamp can be It doesn’t matter whether you are building a foundation or not.
As we go deeper.
From time to time, a casual cultivator grunted and fell before he could react.
The foundation-building monks in front didn't even look at it.
Mu Jin nervously grabbed Shen Ping's clothes, her body amulet shining with light.
At this moment.
Shen Ping didn't care about the other pats on the waist. The light shield of the armor spirit talisman enveloped the three of them. Such a thick spiritual light attracted the attention of many casual cultivators. They all scanned here.
Bang bang!
Some monks reacted quickly and evaded the sudden attack by the monsters on the swamp ground. Some monks were unable to dodge but had rich fighting experience and quickly followed the team again.
As for Shen Ping, who had armored spirit talisman defense, he was unharmed even after being attacked two or three times.
“This is the direction of the Jinyang Sect’s underground veins!”
Yu Yan said in a voice message, “Be careful.”
Shen Ping frowned.
What was Chun Manyuan taking them to the underground mines for?
The night is getting darker.
The number of monks following the team has shrunk from hundreds to less than half.
Mu Jin’s pretty face turned pale.
She knew that if it weren't for Shen Ping's Armor Talisman, she wouldn't be able to reach the depths of Yunshan Swamp even if she paid thirty soul talismans.
"The front is here!"
Not long after, the voice of the foundation-building monk rang out.
All the surviving casual cultivators breathed a sigh of relief.
Whoosh.
With the light of the magic weapon under his feet put away, Shen Ping and others landed on the top floor of the pavilion built by Jinyang Sect in the mineral vein area. They saw three small airships on the edge, and the airships were already crowded with monks.
See the numbness beneath those jet black hair.
Shen Ping was shocked.
"Get on the airship quickly!"
The foundation-building monk urged, "Each airship can only accommodate twelve people. When it is full, just wait here for the next batch!"< br>
Hear this.
The monk who was still alive hurriedly dodged his light and rushed towards the flying boat.
Shen Ping led Yu Yan and Mu Jin towards the purple sword-shaped flying boat on the left, and landed in the flying boat. He felt a little more at ease.
At this time, Yu Yan held Shen Ping's wrist with some force.
Lifting his eyes and following his line of sight, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
Su Daoyou.
He didn't expect to see fellow Daoist Su from Hongliu Lane here.
The other party also seemed to notice Shen Ping and Yu Yan, and the numbness in his eyes gained a hint of color.
The flying boat did not start and continued to wait.
About Mozhan Tea.
Several figures in black robes and bloody masks flew out of the underground mines, and then landed directly on the purple sword-shaped flying boat.
boom!
Thrilling.
The three flying boats suddenly turned into rainbow lights of different colors and flew towards the direction of Shiwan Mountain.
The surviving monks, including Shen Ping, were shocked and confused.
There are more monsters in the Hundred Thousand Mountain Mountain.
It is very difficult to cross. Only the defensive array of a large flying boat can withstand the attack of monsters. Once a small flying boat like Chunmanyuan is attacked by monsters, it is difficult to ensure safety.
It’s just that no one dared to question it at this time.
A few hours passed.
The long dark night ushered in a little dawn. The light in the distant sky bloomed from the night sky, and the scenery below the flying boat became clear.
I saw majestic and majestic rolling mountains shrouded in clouds and mist, and from time to time there were roars of monster beasts, some of which carried a powerful aura that made the airship tremble and teeter on the verge of collapse.
But what was surprising was that not a single monster attacked the flying boat.
That’s it.
The three flying boats quickly traveled across the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
All the monks' tense spirits gradually relaxed a bit. If the flying boat hadn't been too crowded, Shen Ping would have wanted to sit down cross-legged.
“Senior, where is my sister?”
Hear the voice transmission.
Shen Ping subconsciously looked in front of the flying boat, and saw a black-robed and blood-colored masked monk turning around, his eyes filled with familiar suppressed anger.
“Qingyang City!”
He immediately replied with surprise in his heart.
Brother Bai Yuying was startled, the anger in his eyes disappeared instantly, and he burst into gratitude, "Thank you, senior, I didn't expect that I could come out of Yunshan Swamp alive. Senior, don't worry, this purple flying boat can leave safely. Yes, there is no need to use that purple bead, but it’s best to keep it, senior, maybe it will be useful in the future.”
Shen Ping's heart finally calmed down, and he hurriedly asked, "Where is the purple flying boat going?"
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If you can't wait, you can save it. This book must be written slowly. , passed through the mind.
(End of this chapter)