Longevity Begins with Marrying a Wife Chapter 85

  Chapter 85 The more you live, the more timid you are

  Brother Bai Yuying did not respond.

   Shen Ping noticed that the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of the flying boat turned his lower body sideways, and his heart suddenly dawned on him.

  He didn't ask any more questions but closed his eyes and meditated.

  Two days passed.

  The flying boat crossed the 100,000 mountains and came to the edge of blood.

  The thin blood color is like an insurmountable life-and-death line, across the junction of Shiwan Dashan and the outside world, which cannot be ignored.

  All the monks were restless.

  Everyone knows that as long as the blood line in front of them is crossed, the sea and the sky will be widened, but if it cannot be crossed...

  Yu Yan's wrist tightened.

  Mu Jin hugged Shen Ping's arm subconsciously, her lips pursed tightly.

  Life and death are at hand.

   At this time.

  The other two flying boats accelerated suddenly, and a blue token floated from the palm of the foundation-building cultivator standing in front of it. The token was poured in with spiritual power, and a light shield bloomed to cover the entire flying boat.

  Boom! Boom!

in a blink.

  The two flying boats collided with the blood-colored line, splashing layers of blood-colored ripples, and these ripples spread around at an extremely fast speed.

  The mask activated by the azure blue token directly cut the **** edge.

   See this scene.

  All the monks breathed a sigh of relief, with excitement in their eyes.

  But at the moment when the two flying boats passed through halfway, the **** edge seemed to have touched some restriction, and suddenly became thicker. The ripples that had spread far away quickly returned and hit the azure blue mask hard.

  Boom!

  The blue mask is broken.

  All the monks on the flying boat were submerged in blood before they had time to react, and within a few moments, they turned into a pool of plasma and merged into the blood.

   Shen Ping's face was ugly.

  Yu Yan couldn't help biting her lips and said, "Husband, it's great that I can be by your side!"

  Shen Ping glanced at Bai Yuying's younger brother, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, I'm sure you'll be fine!"

  His heart raised his throat.

  Hands are sweaty.

  Under the terrifying blood-colored energy, even a foundation-builder cultivator has no strength to resist, let alone an eighth-level Qi-training cultivator like himself.

   Now we can only resign ourselves to fate.

  Review the past practice bit by bit.

  Shen Ping took a deep breath and held it.

  Seeing that the purple sword-shaped flying boat was about to collide with it, the Foundation Establishment cultivator in front of him flipped his wrist, and a token that was exactly the same as the other two flying boats appeared in his palm.

   But the token color is emerald green.

The token bloomed out of the mask, and there was a faint moaning sound coming from the mask, and the purple flying boat was like a green long sword directly piercing the blood-colored line. Just like before, the blood-colored line was first generated with the purple flying boat as the center The ripples spread, and then a large number of ripples returned in waves.

  The rich blood-colored power burst out and hit the green mask with a bang.

  However, the green mask only trembled, and then it accelerated and passed through the **** long line that filled the Shiwanda Mountain!

   "Cross over!"

  A monk blurted out excitedly.

  Shen Ping closed his eyes, and completely relaxed his tense mind.

  Yu Yan smiled all over her face.

  Mu Jin hugged her arms even tighter, the sweet juice of the melon was about to be squeezed out, her sweet face was filled with indescribable joy.

   Whoosh.

  The purple flying boat quickly moved away from the long blood-colored line, and soon turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky.

   Shen Ping opened his eyes again, and looked back at the Shiwan Dashan, which was becoming more and more blurred in his vision, and several figures appeared in his mind.

   Those who are familiar and unfamiliar, no matter how high or low they are, no matter how many intersections they have had.

  This time... let's say goodbye!

  Yunshan Fang.

   Farewell to the city of monks, where his hopes and pains, struggles and decadences, joys and pains were placed!

   Thoughts are flying.

  Shen Ping suddenly looked straight ahead, put his sleeve robe lightly behind him, and there was a smile in his eyes.

   A cup of tea passed.

  The purple rainbow light was at the height of a desolate mountain range in Wei State, and the speed gradually slowed down.

  Less pour.

   fell on the mountainside.

  The foundation-building cultivator shrouded in black robes turned sideways, and said indifferently, "You are lucky, but whether you will have good fortune next depends on your sincerity!"

   As soon as the words came out.

  The expression of the cultivator on the flying boat changed slightly, but he was not surprised, as if he had expected it in his heart.

   Shen Ping frowned, thinking about what kind of sincerity he should show.

   "The three of you can go!"

  At this time, the foundation-building cultivator said again.

  Shen Ping was startled, and a sound transmission sounded in his ear, "Senior, my sister please!"

  He looked at younger brother Bai Yuying, who turned his gaze over.

   "Thank you!"

  Shen Ping replied, and hurriedly took Yu Yan and Mu Jin onto the magic weapon and left, until the mountains behind him turned into a blurry dot, he said with emotion, "Life is impermanent."

  Yu Yan asked curiously, "Husband, the black-robed monk in Feizhou seems to know you?"

   "He is Bai Yuying's younger brother."

   "I was able to leave safely this time, thanks to him."

  With the guidance of Zeng Matchmaker.

  He finally chose the purple flying boat. It was no problem to leave Yunshan Swamp and Shiwan Dashan, but without the help of Bai Yuying's younger brother just now, it might not be easy to get out of the flying boat.

   Fortune is sometimes the source of misfortune.

   "Master Shen Fu, thank you!"

   Mu Jin bowed her hands earnestly.

   This journey seems to be safe, but it is extremely dangerous.

   "What's the next plan for Fellow Daoist Mu?"

   Shen Ping asked casually.

Zhenbao Building has shops in various cities and towns in Wei State, but these shops are already full of external members. It's a bit difficult to go back to Zhenbaolou.

   "I'm a casual cultivator now, where can I go?"

Mu Jin didn't feel sad either, instead she smiled sweetly, "Master Shen Fu, I owe you a great favor this time, Master Shen Fu should be going to Qingyang City, the little girl can only follow with a cheeky face One went."

  Shen Ping shook his head and said, "Fellow Daoist Mu has some contacts, this time he saved the day, if he goes to Qingyang City, he might be able to enter the Zhenbao Building."

  Mu Jin knew that this was a comforting word, but she still said with a bit of coquettishness on her lips, "Then I will borrow a blessing from Master Shen Fu."

  Shen Ping suddenly frowned.

   "Husband, what's the matter?"

   "Nothing, go down first!"

   Speaking of the magic weapon, the light flickered and soon fell in front of a century-old tree on the ground.

  Yu Yan's face changed slightly, "Husband, it's Feizhou's other casual cultivators, they're following!"

   "No problem."

  Shen Ping smiled lightly, and said confidently, "It's just five casual practitioners."

  Has foundation-building consciousness.

  He could sense that apart from these five casual cultivators, there was no foundation-builder cultivator quietly following him, so he could reason properly.

  Mu Jin also laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Yu, Shen Fushi is the guest minister of Zhenbaolou. Not to mention other means, the wooden card of the guest guest is enough to resist the full attack of the monks in the early stage of foundation establishment."

   "You are waiting where you are."

   "I'll go back as soon as I go!"

  Handed Yu Yan two armor talismans, and he rushed straight up on the magic weapon.

   "My husband must be careful!"

  Yu Yan still reminds me.

soon.

  A few hundred meters away in the air, the five casual practitioners in the late stage of Qi training stopped. They looked at Shen Ping who had activated the armor talisman in front of them and fell silent.

They were able to leave the flying boat and already emptied their storage bags, not even leaving half of the spirit stone, so they could only come here to try to beat the autumn wind, but they knew that the monk in front of them was not easy to mess with. The armor talisman is very conspicuous.

   And taking two female cultivators in the mid-stage of Qi training, she was able to leave the flying boat calmly, so I am afraid that her background is not low.

   But always try, just in case it works.

"Fellow!"

   "We have no other intentions, just want to borrow some spirit stones."

   Shen Ping waved his hand.

  Fifty low-grade spirit stones were suspended in front of the five casual cultivators.

   "It's not easy."

   "These spirit stones are given to you, and it can be regarded as a fate of companionship."

  The mouth corners of the five casual practitioners twitched.

   Really free.

  One of the casual cultivators with a strong breath turned his eyes badly, "Fellow Daoists are too stingy..."

   As soon as the words came out, he swallowed them back abruptly.

   "Farewell!"

  He bowed his hands towards Shen Ping, turned around and left, neatly.

  The other four also bowed their hands, "Thank you fellow daoist for gifting the spirit stone, I am very grateful, there will be a time later!"

  The voice fell.

  With all his spiritual power, he quickly activated the magic weapon.

  Shen Ping looked at the five casual cultivators who hurried away, and secretly sighed, "The more monks live, the more timid they are!"

   After putting away the five lightning talismans suspended on his body, two armor talismans, and a hundred golden light talismans, he returned to Aoki Matsushita.

  Mu Jin asked curiously, "Master Shen Fu solved it so quickly?"

  Shen Ping smiled gently, "Those fellow Taoists were very talkative, and I gave some spirit stones as gifts, and they left."

   "Just borrowed some spirit stones?"

"right."

"How many?"

   "Ten low-grade spirit stones."

  Mu Jin was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's really good."

  Yu Yan glanced at Shen Ping strangely.

   "Let's go!"

   "Go to Qingyang City!"

   With a wave of Shen Ping's sleeve robe, the three of them landed on the flying magic weapon, and the magic weapon brought out a long rainbow light and disappeared as the spiritual light flickered.

   Push this book, it's the same type as this one, just started to test the waters.

   "I Marry a Wife and Live Long in the World of Cultivating Immortals", if you are interested, you can read it.

   Set up the fan speech value to prevent those reported posts from showing off.

  (end of this chapter)

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