Less than ten minutes after Spiritual Master Xuanwei left, a strong pressure suddenly descended. The cultivators in the mine ran for their lives in panic, but they were immediately surrounded and killed by the cultivators who had already sneaked up.
A Core Forging Stage cultivator of the Canghai Sect came to He Xiyun Laozu and reported, "Martial Uncle, all the cultivators in the mine have been killed, including the cultivators of Zhenling's subsidiary forces who secretly colluded with our sect!"
He Xiyun Laozu nodded with satisfaction and said, "It's fine to kill these people who betrayed their master. It will save us the trouble of fighting a war of words with Zhenling in the future. This time, our sect is working on both sides. We must tear a few pieces of meat from Zhenling and Xuanling Sects. This Zhenling is used to eating alone. They instigated the sects in the north sea to share the benefits of the medium-sized mine, but they quietly took it from this branch mine. How can there be such a reason!"
When He Xiyun Laozu was satisfied, he found that the cultivator in front of him looked a little uncertain. He snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter? Say it!"
This cultivator of the Canghai Sect seemed to have studied the mine. When he heard this, he could only say, "I just checked the mine. This mine Zhenling used destructive excavation. It seems that Zhenling is also very anxious. About half of the mine has been dug out by Zhenling!"
"What?"
He Xiyun Laozu frowned. He immediately guessed that something bad was going to happen. He quickly said, "What about those Zhenling cultivators who were killed? Is there a problem?"
Sure enough, the cultivator of the Canghai Sect said, "I was about to report. It seems that most of the cultivators Zhenling used to dig the mine this time are the subsidiary forces of Zhenling, and most of them are disciples of the two forces who tipped off our sect!"
"Not good, we've been tricked. Ask the disciples to be on the lookout. Once they discover any Zhenling cultivators lying in ambush, inform the Old Man immediately!"
Although He Xiyun thought that this could be a trap set up by Zhenling, he immediately remembered that out of the fourteen Dharma adepts Zhenling, three had gone to the East Sea, four had gone to Frost Island, and the remaining Tian Cheng was guarding Huang Li Island. It was said that Tian Qin and Tian Feng had gone to the East Sea and had not been heard from for many years. There were only Tian Xiang, Tian Lu, Tian Jiang, and Tian Shu on Tianling Mountain. Tian Xiang would definitely not make a move, so no matter who the remaining three were, He Xiyun was not afraid of them. Therefore, even if Zhenling still had other hidden traps, He Xiyun did not order his disciples to retreat. Instead, he ordered them to speed up the excavation of the remaining mines.
However, just as He Xiyun and Laozu finished speaking, they suddenly heard a "chuckle" in the sky. A calm voice said, "Elder He, you don't have to send anyone to stand guard. I'm the only one from our sect here!"
He Xiyun looked at the person who slowly walked out from the clouds in the sky. He could not help but widen his eyes and cry out, "Lu Tianping, how could it be you? Didn't you already go to the East Sea?"
Immediately, He Xiyun knew that he had asked a stupid question. It was obvious that this was Zhenling's plan to divert attention. The Azure Sea Sect thought that they had calculated everything and wanted to take advantage of Zhenling's preoccupation to gain the upper hand in the North Sea. However, they had already fallen into the other party's trap without knowing it.
This small vein was originally dug by Zhenling in secret, and it was precisely because of this that the Azure Sea Sect launched a sneak attack. In any case, as long as they pushed the blame, Zhenling could only suffer in silence. Otherwise, once Zhenling took revenge with great fanfare, not only would he not receive the support of the various sects in the North Sea, he would also be condemned for eating alone. Don't forget that when the Azure Sea Sect and the Xuan Ling Sect tried to monopolize the medium-sized mixed mine, it was Zhenling who led the various sects in the North Sea to ruin the two sects' plans.
However, once he was caught red-handed, the nature of the problem would be different!
When He Xiyun saw that it was really only Lu Ping who had come, he heaved a sigh of relief and immediately said, "All disciples of the Azure Sea Sect retreat from this area and return to the sect. Anyone who disobeys will be executed!"
Since everyone was fighting against each other, even if Lu Tianping gave up his pride as a Dharma adept and started a massacre, the Azure Sea Sect could only grit their teeth and endure it.
Lu Ping took a step in front of He Xiyun and said, "Senior He, why are you so nervous? I won't go so far as to attack the Core Forging and Blood Condensation disciples of your sect."
He Xiyun's face relaxed, but then he was shocked again. He asked cautiously, "What do you mean?"
Lu Tianping chuckled and said, "Of course I'm going to attack you, Senior!"
He Xiyun's face changed again. He had seen with his own eyes how Zhang Xiyi had been defeated by Lu Ping and his reputation had fallen to the ground. However, he immediately relaxed and said, "The Old Man admits that he is not your opponent, but I don't believe that you can catch up to the Old Man even if he escapes again. Even if you can catch up to him, don't tell me you want to kill the Old Man?"
Lu Ping did not reply. A pair of swords had already surrounded Lu Ping's body.
Every Azure Sea Sect cultivator who saw the swords on Lu Ping's body could not help but feel embarrassed. Furthermore, there were rumors that one of the three Spiritual Treasures left behind by the Azure Sea Sect's Laozu, the Cloud Sail, was also with this kid. In addition to the Sea Bell in the hands of Xiang Lou Laozu, who was now under Zhenling's tutelage, more than half of the Azure Sea Sect's Laozu's legacy had fallen into Zhenling's hands. How could any Azure Sea Sect cultivator be willing to accept this!
Thinking of Xiang Lou Laozu, He Xiyun could not help but wonder if this person was the one who had really gone to the East Sea in place of Lu Tianping.
However, at this time, even if he thought about it clearly, it was useless.
He Xiyun made up his mind. He could not care less about his identity as a senior cultivator. He could not even withstand one move from Lu Ping. He turned around and ran away with the other disciples of the sect!
This was somewhat out of Lu Ping's expectation. This person was able to take it easy. As a Dharma Phase senior, he was not afraid of being laughed at by the Azure Sea Sect disciples who were running away at this time. He did not even have the courage to fight with Lu Ping.
However, where can you run now!?
Lu Ping stepped through the space, and when he reappeared, he was already 30 miles away. At this time, He Xiyun and Laozu were fleeing 30 miles away like a stray dog, but they saw Lu Ping looking at them with a smile in front of them from afar. They suddenly gasped and involuntarily said, "How did you run in front of the Old Man? How is this possible!"
Lu Ping said with a smile, "I said, senior can't escape today!"
"That's not necessarily true!"
He Xiyun stretched out his hand, and a space gap appeared. He jumped into it.
Lu Ping stood by the side and looked at the sea in the distance. On the sea 10 miles away, He Xiyun and Laozu took a step out, then they turned in another direction and cut through the space again.
Lu Ping smiled slightly, and his body disappeared directly. 20 miles away, He Xiyun had just stepped out of the space, and suddenly felt a strange wave-like vibration coming toward him.
He Xiyun looked up and suddenly felt as if he had seen a ghost. Lu Ping was standing not far in front of him again, and the arrival of this wave was not too dangerous for He Xiyun. However, he did not dare to use the space magical power again, because under this wave, the surrounding space became all unstable. At this time, if He Xiyun used the space magical power again, he might never come out again.
Lu Ping laughed, and the pair of flying swords in his hands suddenly separated, flying towards He Xiyun from both sides.
He Xiyun knew that he would not be able to escape from Lu Tianping today. Thinking of Brother Wang Xiqing's dispirited state after being injured by him and losing the chance to advance to the mid Dharma stage, He Xiyun suddenly wanted to fight with all his might. A crescent moon spade suddenly appeared in his hand, and the crescent moon spade flew out of his hand, knocking away the thin water sword coming from the left, and then it spun in mid-air, actually flying towards Lu Ping's neck.
Lu Ping intended to train his own swordsmanship, but he did not use any other spells or treasures, nor did he use any magical powers or secret techniques. He directly used a pair of flying swords to fight with He Xiyun.
Ever since Lu Ping had focused on swordsmanship, he had become more and more indifferent to the techniques of swordsmanship itself. At his level, any swordsmanship technique was full of flaws in his eyes, especially after he had achieved the supreme magical power of swordsmanship. Lu Ping even had a feeling that all the techniques of swordsmanship in the world were the same. It was as if in his hands, all the techniques of swordsmanship in the world could be used as he pleased, even to the point of being able to understand it.
However, He Xiyun's feelings were different. When he was fighting with Lu Ping, even though Lu Ping was only using some techniques that he was familiar with, these techniques gave He Xiyun the feeling that he was using the most appropriate swordsmanship at the most appropriate time. He Xiyun felt as if he had been placed in a huge pool, and the water under his feet was slowly rising, slowly submerging his feet, thighs, waist, chest, and finally to his neck. It was still rising, but He Xiyun had a feeling of helplessness.
This feeling of drowning was enough to drive He Xiyun crazy. Thinking back to the battle between Lu Ping and Zhang Xiyi, with the strength that Zhang Xiyi had displayed at that time, he could have easily defeated He Xiyun. However, Lu Ping just had to use this kind of basic swordsmanship to fight with him.
He Xiyun was sure that Lu Ping was toying with him. His heart was filled with anger, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He shouted, "Lu Tianping, show me the attitude of a Dharma adept. What is the point of humiliating others for no reason? The Old Man would rather die in your hands than be humiliated like this!"
After saying that, He Xiyun pounced towards Lu Ping like a crazed tiger. He no longer cared about Lu Ping's attacks. He wanted to fight Lu Ping to the death.
Lu Ping was originally immersed in comprehending the basic swordsmanship. He felt as if every time he swung his sword, he would leave a drop of water in the sky. The droplets of water merged together and eventually formed a vast ocean, forming a brand new skill. It was the third basic skill in the [Bubbling Sky Swordsmanship] — the [Drowning Swordsmanship].
As the Drowning Sword Technique took shape, the purple clouds that surrounded the Dragon Dharma Power in the core space formed another strange remarkable power talisman. It began to revolve around the Dragon Dharma Power in the clouds, faintly discernible.
Lu Ping laughed and said, "That's good too. I'll fulfill your wish, Senior!"
He Xiyun acted as if he was facing a formidable enemy. A ray of light had already appeared behind him. This was a sign that he was about to summon his Dharma Power. However, he did not expect that a palm would suddenly appear behind him. It was too late for him to dodge.
He Xiyun shouted, "Despicable!"
A sharp pain came from the back of his head. Before He Xiyun lost consciousness, his last thought was: Who the hell is attacking me from behind!?
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