On the sea in the distance, a terrifying young man in his twenties with a pale face was standing on the back of a huge sea turtle, and three sea snakes more than ten feet long were playing around the turtle.
The green phoenix chirped for a long time and swooped down towards the young man, his body becoming smaller and smaller, and finally fell on the young man's shoulder, only a foot long.
The green phoenix bird that landed on Lu Ping's shoulder chirped a few times, and Lu Ping's face showed a sneer, and he said: "Sure enough, there is a ghost, it came quickly!"
The place where Lu Ping is now is exactly where Hu Lili and Leng Qian and the others were separated by Yuan Zhan, and this place is not too far from the sea area of the demon clan.
If it is really as Yuan Zhan said, Hu Lili voluntarily lures away from the pursuit of monsters, then she must also have a way to escape, Lu Ping never thought that Hu Lili would fall.
Except for Dabao, all of Lu Ping's spiritual pets were released for them to inquire about. The three spirits wandered around the demon sea area all day, but they didn't see a monster beast in the middle and late stages of hemolysis, and they encountered a few monsters in the early stage of hemolysis.
What made Lu Ping scrupulous were the hemolytic mid-to-late stage monsters that suddenly disappeared in the demon sea area.
Lu Ping waved his hand and put all the spirit pets into the spirit beast bag, and the seawater under his feet suddenly overflowed along his body, forming a water man on the sea surface in a while, and then the water man suddenly disintegrated, and the scattered water columns smashed on the sea surface and splashed water splashes, but Lu Ping disappeared.
After a while, a monk with a rather vague figure suddenly swept over the sea around here, and the visitor seemed to have noticed something, stopped to radiate his consciousness, investigated carefully, and finally found nothing, shook his head self-deprecatingly, and headed northeast.
And on the seabed more than a hundred feet away behind the monk, an undercurrent was whirling and following in the direction of the monk's distance.
Although this "Invisible Sword Technique" improved Lu Ping's own stealth technique a lot under Lu Ping's reference, Lu Ping still did not dare to be careless, relying on his own consciousness far beyond that of a monk of the same level, he followed behind this suspicious monk at the bottom of the sea more than a hundred feet away.
Lu Ping suddenly remembered that day in the Seven Star Sky, Jinli Zhenren's more than 600 sword lights full of spirituality, and when he retreated, a vivid big fish composed of sword light.
The essence of this water sword is no different from the surrounding seawater, and it also flutters with the ripples of the seawater, but Lu Ping really grasped the melody of the ups and downs of the sea through this water sword, and the water sword instantly seemed to have life, dissolved in the seawater, but different from the seawater.
Lu Ping was overjoyed, this was "sword light psychics", but he didn't expect that he would actually comprehend the realm of "sword light psychics" by chance.
Lu Ping shook his hand and hit another water sword, the water sword was still smart, as if he had grasped the pulse of the sea, Lu Ping hit the water sword one by one, until the fifty-fifth water sword was played, the water sword finally lost its spirituality and seemed out of place in the sea.
Lu Ping waved his hand to wipe away the other fifty-four water swords, although he was still far from all the six hundred and forty-eight sword lights of Jinli Zhenren to be psychic, but for him, it was already a great improvement.
Suppressing the joy brought by the progress of swordsmanship, when Lu Ping looked up, where was there any trace of the monk who had just blurred his figure in the air, Lu Ping smiled bitterly and slowly surfaced: Did he think wrong?
"Your Excellency is really very capable, you have been following me for so long, if it weren't for Your Excellency's sword energy soaring to the sky and missing your whereabouts, I'm afraid you wouldn't have known you were being followed!"
Lu Ping turned around and looked at the person who was speaking, who was the monk he had been following before?
I don't know what method this person used, but when Lu Ping surfaced, he covered up his whereabouts and was not noticed by Lu Ping.
Lu Ping smiled bitterly, knowing that it was because he had just fallen into a state of epiphany, although he had comprehended the realm of "sword light psychics", but because he was addicted to swordsmanship practice, he forgot to cover it up and was discovered by the monk.
Lu Ping's heart moved, and instead of immediately tearing his face with the monk, he said in a condensed voice: "What are you doing here?"
"Are you a monk of the True Spirit Sect?" The man asked in a deep voice, his blurred figure took two steps back, Lu Ping knew that his whole body was surging with mana and was on guard.
Lu Ping was noncommittal, but said ambiguously: "I have the same purpose as Your Excellency, isn't it all for that 'Duobao Boy'?"
Lu Ping had a pale mask on his face, and deliberately changed his voice, hiding his spiritual technique to hide his cultivation in the seventh layer of hemolysis.
As Lu Ping spoke, his consciousness had been wandering around the monk, and he noticed that when he said "Duobao Boy", the monk's mana vigilance had relaxed, so he knew that he had not guessed wrong.
The monk still asked: "What kind of monk is Your Excellency? Why don't I know that you are still involved in this operation? 「
Lu Ping snorted coldly, looking annoyed and angry, and said: "That idiot said that I am not the opponent surnamed Lu, I have a deep hatred with the surname Lu, and I am not the only one who deals with him.
The monk laughed "haha" and suddenly realized: "Your Excellency is the junior brother of Zhang Weiqing of the Xuanling Sect, right? A few years ago, the monks of various sects were chasing and killing this person in the buffer waters of the True Spirit Sect, and Junior Brother Zhang was the most active. However, Junior Brother Zhang's seven-layer cultivation is indeed difficult against that 'Duobao Boy', so it's no wonder that he doesn't recommend that junior brother you participate in this operation."
Lu Ping had always believed that being hunted down by the punishing monks of various factions was the news revealed by Li Ziming and his son, but he didn't expect it to be related to Yuan Zhan.
Strangely, Lu Ping did not have a festival with Yuan Zhan at that time.
The monk mistook the pale monk in front of him for Zhang Weiqing of the Xuanling Sect, and Lu Ping naturally made a mistake, and when the monk invited Lu Ping to join the others, Lu Ping readily agreed.
At the moment when the monk turned around, Lu Pingqinghan's sword had already stabbed at the monk's back.
Although the monk believed Lu Ping's words for seven or eight points, he was not defenseless against him, just when Lu Ping stabbed out with a sword, the monk had already stretched out his protective energy, and at the same time, the monk's blurred figure suddenly froze, and a white mist had already wrapped around Qing Han's sword.
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