It was the Northern Alliance's treasure ship!
Lu Ping's eyes narrowed as he looked at the treasure ship. He naturally knew that the treasure ship was carrying one of the three Dharma adepts from the Northern Alliance, Hanye Laozu, who was also one of the main culprits behind the destruction of the Northern Alliance.
Before the Northern Alliance adept, Lin Jingtang, died, he had used the Northern Alliance's Elixir Pavilion's Inheritance Cave as a condition, hoping that Lu Ping would be able to kill Hanye Laozu at the right time. He did not expect to encounter the Northern Alliance's treasure ship here.
When Hanye Laozu led a few Dharma adepts under his command and some of the Northern Alliance disciples on the treasure ship to the South Sea, many people had guessed that Hanye Laozu might be going to the South Sea to establish his own sect.
Unexpectedly, after Hanye Laozu wandered around the South Sea, he actually went north along the Qing Ming River. What was Hanye Laozu's intention? Could it be as many people had guessed, that Hanye Laozu was really the spy that Wuxing School had planted, and this time, he was going to bring the treasure ship back to his sect?
Thinking about the many Dharma adepts that flew over the Qing Ming River, Lu Ping's intuition told him that it had something to do with the Northern Alliance's treasure ship.
At this moment, Lu Ping suddenly felt that someone on the treasure ship was watching him. Then, not only on the treasure ship, but in the sky above the Qing Ming River, there seemed to be someone spying on him in the void.
Therefore, Lu Ping first looked at the huge treasure ship in shock, then sat on the back of the black tortoise as if nothing had happened, and continued to drift downstream.
After Lu Ping had traveled dozens of miles downstream, Lu Linger appeared out of nowhere and said, "Father, are we really not going to see what is going on?"
Lu Ping laughed impatiently. "You are always the first to lose your cool! The treasure ship is surrounded by an inescapable net. If we act rashly, we will definitely be surrounded by everyone. "
"Then what should we do?"
Lu Ping patted the black tortoise's shell and said, "Let's continue our journey. Even Pure Yang cultivators would have to avoid a treasured ship with a great cultivator guarding it. It's not that easy to scheme against it. Let's just have some fun and it won't be too late to come back when the show begins!"
When Lu Linger saw that Lu Ping didn't really plan to miss out on the fun, she became excited again.
Suddenly, Lu Ping exclaimed in surprise and took out a nameplate from his waist.
This token was the identification of a Zhen Ling Sect disciple. Lu Ping's name and status in Zhen Ling Sect were engraved on it.
At this moment, the nameplate was flashing with a hazy light, and it became hotter and hotter.
At this time, this token flashed with a dim light, and it became hotter and hotter.
A disciple of Zhenling was nearby, and he was in danger!
The identity nameplates of the sect's disciples could sense each other within a certain range. When they encountered danger, they could also ask for help from their fellow sect brothers within the range. Furthermore, these identity nameplates could only be used by the owner of the nameplate. After the owner died, the nameplate would also shatter. Thus, there was no need to worry about someone setting up a trap with this nameplate.
Then there was really a disciple of Zhenling nearby!
Lu Ping rose into the air and waved his hand. Lu Dagui turned from the water into the size of a palm and fell into Lu Ping's hand. Then, the thin water under his feet and the long sword moved side by side. In a trance, Lu Ping was already dozens of feet away, and in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared into the woods on the bank of Qing Ming River.
In the depths of a forest on the north bank of Qing Ming River, a fierce battle was going on between two people, and the intense Spiritual Qi caused the surrounding trees to sway.
A sloppy young cultivator was chewing on a piece of dog's tail grass as he watched the battle from the top of a huge tree. The surrounding vegetation had long been destroyed, and only the tree he was on was undamaged.
After a while, the young cultivator seemed to be extremely annoyed. He spat out the dog's tail grass in his mouth and said, "Hey, hey, Old Six, that's enough. Why can't you take care of these two early Dharma stage wild cultivators after so long? You're the leader of the Six Directions House, I think you should just give up your position. Don't bring shame to your mid Dharma stage cultivation and bring shame to the direct disciples of Jiuxuan Tower!"
In the middle of the battle, the cultivator who was fighting one against two had his two opponents completely suppressed. However, the two of them were very tenacious. Although they were at a disadvantage, they were not completely defeated.
The Nine Xuan Tower adept, who was addressed as Number Six, unleashed a spell, forcing back the adept who was trying to break free from his suppression. He said angrily, "Number Three, it's easy for you to say that. These two are not wild adepts. Both of them have a Natural Great Ability, which is considered good even among early Dharma adepts. Especially since this one has mastered the Earth-Element Body. Why don't you tell me, is the Earth-Element Body that easy to break free from?"
The cultivator on the tree casually pulled a branch from the tree and continued chewing on it. He said in a muffled voice, "Then do you want me to help you?"
"Get lost!"
The master of the Six Directions House rejected him without a second thought. He said, "Although I have just gone through my first lightning tribulation and can only use seventy to eighty percent of my strength, I don't need you to interfere in taking care of these two people!"
The cultivator on the tree laughed twice, as if he had heard a joke. He said, "You have to think carefully. It seems like they were asking for help just now. If they have help and you still can't take care of them, I'm afraid you'll be the one in trouble!"
The master of the Six Directions House laughed and said, "Don't I still have you? Don't tell me you want to watch your junior brother get surrounded and attacked by them? Be careful, when we get back, those old fellows will punish you for not helping them! "
The cultivator on the tree suddenly jumped down and walked towards the side of the battle. As he walked, he said, "'Not helping them when they are dying', does the Nine Directions House have such a crime?"
When the master of the Six Directions House saw him walking over, he hurriedly said, "Hey, hey, Third Brother, what are you doing? This is my cup of tea!"
The third cultivator who came down from the tree had an exasperated expression as he said, "What are you talking about? Their help is already right in front of you, and you don't even know it. You're courting death!"
"What?"
The master of the Six Directions House jumped in fright. To be able to sneak up to him without him noticing, this kind of strength immediately caused his heart to turn cold. His attacks also slowed down, allowing the two cultivators he was suppressing to catch their breaths. The two of them cooperated and attacked at the same time, causing the master of the Six Directions House to be flustered. After shouting for a long time, he finally regained control of the situation.
When the master of the Six Directions House turned around, he saw the master of the Three Talents House, who was usually not serious, looking into the depths of the forest as if he was facing a great enemy. The master of the Three Talents House thought to himself, 'Could it be that the elders of these two cultivators have come? Why is Third Brother so nervous?'
At this moment, the master of the Three Talents House shouted, "Who is the Fellow Daoist in the forest? I am Chang Sancai of the Nine Mystical House. Greetings!"
Just as the voice rang out, a violent wave inexplicably swept out from Chang Sancai's body toward the forest. Along the way, it was as if a tornado had swept away the clouds. The towering trees were uprooted, and the violent wave seemed to have plowed through the entire world.
However, at this moment, a huge natural phenomenon suddenly appeared in the depths of the forest. The clouds in the sky seemed to be driven by someone and gathered above the forest. Immediately after, a wave of dense Spiritual Qi surged out from the depths of the forest like a flood. Half of the forest was submerged by this flood, and then it collided with the violent wave that was plowing through the trees.
Rumble!
In an instant, the entire world seemed to have gone silent. Then, Chang Sancai's expression changed. The torrent of Spiritual Qi that seemed to have descended from the sky overshadowed the violent hurricane that he had unleashed. The huge trees, sand, and rocks that were swept up into the air were smashed back toward Chang Sancai along with the torrent.
The master of the Three Talents House felt as if he was going against the torrent of the entire Qing Ming River with his own strength. Before the torrent came crashing down on him, he was already somewhat discouraged.
Using the power of heaven and earth for his own use and transforming the power of heaven and earth into his own body, this person's comprehension of spells and abilities was far above his own!
Chang Sancai involuntarily took a few steps back. "Hey, hey, Third Brother Chang, can you do it?!"
When the master of the Six Talents House saw that the master of the Three Talents House was at a disadvantage, he immediately let out a strange cry. Then, as if he had thought of something, he opened his mouth and asked the two cultivators that he had been suppressing, "I say, where did the two of you come from? Shouldn't you reveal your identities now?"
One of them snorted coldly and said, "In front of the master of the Three Talents House and the master of the Six Talents House of the Nine Mystical House, who has the right to reveal their identities!"
The other person said, "Sir, you attacked right from the start. Did you ever think of asking about our origins?"
"Ahahaha!"
The master of the Six Talents House laughed dryly. He could not see the figure of the person who had come, but Third Brother Chang had been at a disadvantage all along. Until now, that mischievous face of his had not made a single sound. It was obvious that the strength of the person who had come was far beyond their imagination. Hence, he hurriedly said, "I have just advanced to the mid Dharma stage and am itching to fight. It is really a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding. Come to think of it, we have been fighting for so long, but I have not used any killing moves …"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, a loud shout suddenly exploded in the master of the Six Talents House's ear. "My hands are also itching to fight now. Please give me some pointers, Master. Don't worry, I will not use any killing moves!"
The master of the Six Talents House was shaken by the divine will attack that was contained in this loud shout. His face turned pale, and the two Dharma adepts that he had suppressed took the opportunity to come out. Then, he saw a pair of flying swords suddenly appear in mid-air. The blades of the swords crossed and slashed towards his neck.
The master of the Six Talents House was shocked and disappeared in a flash. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the master of the Three Talents House. It was obvious that he wanted to join forces with the master.
Unexpectedly, just as the master of the Six Talents House steadied himself, he felt a slight chill at the back of his head. Then, with a crisp "clang", a dark blue flying sword flashed in mid-air and disappeared.
"The Double Flying Sword, the Invisible Water Sword. The person who has come is the North Sea Water Sword Deity, Lu Tianping!"
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