Chapter 700： toast

"I think it's better to wait a little longer for this celebration." Zhang Shiping said after thinking.

"You are still so cautious, but you don't have to. Wan Jianmen doesn't dare to be so presumptuous! As for Qin Feng, he should also be happy to see you conceive a baby." Qinghe looked at Zhang Shiping for a few times, and chuckled Said.

"The ancestor even hid the news of being promoted to the God of Transformation, presumably because of the matter of the mysterious soul, so I don't have to be so anxious about these little things. The Xuanyuan Sect has an extra Nascent Soul for me, although those Venerable Gods of Transformation don't They will care, but there is also a slight possibility of attracting their attention. Even if this matter is trivial, it is not good for the ancestor's plan after all. Besides, Yu Xing, since he has been lurking for hundreds of years, he also wants to rebuild Wanjian Judging from the behavior of the sect, apart from those monks who are also profound souls, the most important thing is the inheritance of the incense of the Wanjian sect." Zhang Shiping said slowly.

In fact, after Yu Xing obtained the sword treasure of the Venerable Wanjian, the re-establishment of the Wanjian Gate would only hinder his practice. But even so, he still did this without hesitation, so that he exposed his identity as a profound soul and became the target of public criticism, but he didn't get the slightest benefit.

Now the remaining monks of Xuanhun are Yuxing of Wanjianmen in Baimang Mountain, and Hai Dafu of Tonghai Trading Company in Binhai City. These two are on the bright side. The rest of them, like Cao Qi, a monk from the clan, and Ming Yu from the Red Moon Tower, who are not hiding in the dark, waiting for the opportunity to move!

As for the Zhengyang Sect, Qiyun Sect, and Xuanhuo Sect, since Baimang Mountain went into exile, in the past two hundred years, among the monks who have a little relationship with them, Zhang Shiping is probably the only one who conceived a baby.

For Yu Xing, he has experienced the mystery of the womb, and minimized the influence of the mysterious art of combining souls, instead of directly seizing other monks like other mysterious souls.

This person acted like this, presumably because he didn't believe that after the demon king came, his own consciousness could be preserved, and he wanted to follow the old story of Wan Jian.

Although Zhang Shiping didn't know about these things, he could roughly know this person's behavior style just based on Yu Xing's plan for hundreds of years to destroy the six factions of Baimang Mountain and re-establish Wanjianmen.

"That's fine, anyway, it's nothing more than waiting for another eleven years. During this period of time, you can consolidate your realm." Qing He said quite appreciatively.

Usually after the golden core monks give birth, most of them can't wait to let everyone know. Qinghe can understand this kind of mood!

"By the way, didn't the ancestor say that he wanted to take me to see the secret realm of Hunxing before? I wonder if it's convenient now?" Zhang Shiping asked.

"Hunxing secret realm! Isn't it right here?" Qinghe stomped her feet lightly, and the place where the two of them stood suddenly emitted a glint of light.

After a flash of white light, Qing He and Zhang Shiping disappeared in place.

The next moment, the two of them suddenly appeared on a valley lake with colorful lights and shadows.

Zhang Shiping squinted his eyes, felt the aura around him, and looked into the distance through the phantom light in front of him.

There are mountains ahead blocking the line of sight, but within the scope of his divine sense, he can clearly detect that in the depths of the lake where he is, there are several strange beasts with strong breath lurking, and there are many beasts in the mountains and forests as mentioned in the classics The described beast.

On the top of a mountain a few miles away from them, a four-armed white ape several feet high was standing on the top of the mountain, and suddenly jumped up. Those two pairs of extremely thick arms tightly held a six-winged ape flying low in the sky. The monster bird tore it off.

After the white ape landed on the ground, it immediately grabbed the wing of the strange bird, pulled it left and right, tore it in two, and blood spilled all over the ground.

Then it held up the whining strange bird, raised its head and opened its huge mouth with fangs, sucking hot blood.

But this kind of small scene is naturally not taken seriously by the two of them.

"It seems that the secret realm of Hunxing should rely on this senior Juao." Zhang Shiping said suddenly.

"That's true. There are different secret realms in the world. Most of them are in a fixed place, and only a few of them randomly appear in different places. In the past, Venerable Youtu used some kind of magic technique to force this muddy The Xingmi Realm was moved on the back of Juao. Ever since the Zongmen noticed that the aura of the Xiaohuanjie was weakening, for the future planning of the Zongmen, they wanted to use this as a place to preserve the inheritance. One day there will be no spiritual energy, then our Xuanyuan Sect will seal this place, so it is still the last pure land." Qing He nodded and said.

"Seniors really think in the long term. It's just that I don't know why so many Mahayana venerables left one by one without leaving any news in ancient times. What happened?" Zhang Shiping sighed road.

"That's not clear, maybe that Demon Venerable knows? After all, the small world was also one of the spirit worlds for more than a hundred thousand years. You can’t do it if you’re too low. Maybe one day, those Mahayana monks will return to Xiaohuanjie, and everything will be clear at that time. Let’s go, I’ll take you around to have a look! If you need the outside world for your future practice You can come here to look for some extinct spiritual materials." Qing He shook his head and said.

"Then trouble the ancestor." Zhang Shiping said.

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Three days later, Binhai City.

Zhang Shiping bid farewell to Qing He and Qiu Cong, turned around and returned to the Chongling Mountain Range, climbed up the steps alone, and walked to the ancestral hall step by step.

He stood quietly for a long time in the sleeping hall where the tablets were placed.

Then Zhang Shiping turned and left the main hall, walked to the cemetery in the back mountain, looked at the graves of his parents who were buried together, silently burned three sticks of incense, stuck them in the soil, and then knelt down.

Smoke curled up and was blown away by the mountain wind.

After a long time, Zhang Shiping didn't get up until the last red light of the three sticks of incense went out.

Out of the sky, two flashes of light suddenly appeared, one blue and one red.

Zhang Shiping turned around and walked towards Zheng Hengyun and Zhang Tianwu. Seeing this, the two immediately stood on both sides, showing respect.

"Congratulations to the ancestor." The two said respectfully.

"It's good for the two of you in the family to know about my conceiving a baby. As for the others, don't inform them yet." Zhang Shiping ordered.

"Of course." The two replied.

After finishing speaking, Zhang Shiping flew into the air and flew towards Xiaoshishan Island not far away.

Not long after, in front of Su Shuang's tomb, a blue rainbow slowly descended.

Zhang Shiping carried a jar of Poguang wine and placed it in front of the tombstone. He brushed the fallen leaves off the tombstone, then bent down, and cleaned up the weeds and fallen leaves around the grave.

After doing this, he sat down cross-legged, took out two wine bowls, placed one in front of the tomb and the other in front of the tomb, and lifted the wine jar to fill it up.

"Su Shuang, I'm here to see you." Zhang Shiping toasted.