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Chapter six hundred and thirty-eight has a lot of origin

Since forming the pill, he naturally focused on the matter of getting the baby. At the beginning, there were some twists and turns due to Qin Feng, but now he has finally returned to the right path. As for Qin Feng's harm to Uncle Xu and his disciples, Zhang Shiping did not forget it.

Since Qin Feng likes to play with prey, Zhang Shiping will not bump into it recklessly. Even if he becomes a baby one day, he will not act rashly as long as he practices before reaching the late stage of the Nascent Soul.

However, human power is poor, not all hatreds in the world can be repaid, and all the causes you sow can bear the fruit you want.

Just when Zhang Shiping thought he would continue to practice with peace of mind, just like fifty years ago, until the sect has orders, family changes, or when his own practice is in no time, he will go out again and look for spiritual objects that help to make babies or treasures that can overcome tribulation.

However, in just a few months, two monks in Qinghuo Valley were waiting in the welcoming pavilion outside the valley. As for the prayer, they had already been passed into the formation.

These two monks, one middle-aged and one teenager, looked a little similar. The middle-aged monk sat upright on a stone chair, waiting in front of the Qinghuo Valley, while the young monk stood behind the middle-aged monk like a green pine, without looking sideways.

Even though there were a few empty chairs in the pavilion, there were no young monks sitting there. Obviously, the family education was extremely strict.

The two of them waited for about half a stick of incense, and two extremely vague figures suddenly appeared in the formation of Qinghuo Valley.

"Father, someone has come out." The young monk Su Yue whispered.

"Yeah." Su Duo responded, then stood up and slowly walked out of the welcoming pavilion.

At this time, Zhang Bixing was running out of the formation in a hurry. While running, he couldn't help looking back. Seeing Bai Qi being blocked by the formation and being jumped up and down, he couldn't help laughing and quickly tidy up his clothes so as not to lose politeness in front of the guests.

Seeing this, Su Duo stopped and turned his head, pretending that he hadn't seen it. After counting breaths, he felt that the time was almost over, so he turned around and walked quickly. Su Yue behind him followed him step by step.

While the two were still two or three feet apart, Su Duo clasped his fists and wrote a compilation, laughing loudly: "Brother Bi Xing, long time no see."

"Brother Su is so good lately!" Zhang Bixing also clasped his fists and laughed.

"Meet Uncle Shi." Su Yue bowed in an empty head.

"There is no need to be so polite. Get up, get up quickly. After only a few years, Yue'er has grown up and improved a lot of cultivation. I think he has made great efforts in his practice over the years. OK!" Zhang Bixing helped him for a while and praised him.

"This is all the people who are crowned. They have not yet reached the late stage of Qi Refining. Isn't it worthy of Brother Su's praise like this?" Su Duo said this, but the smile on his face did not diminish at all.

Zhang Bixing led the way forward and said loudly: "Brother Su, you must call me when Yue'er is at Guan."

When Su Duo heard this, he looked happy in his eyes and agreed repeatedly.

The Su family is just a small foundation-building family, and the Jindan family of the Zhang family can speak in Binhai City and even the coastal areas of Nanzhou. If he could attend this and the ceremony, the meaning would be different in the eyes of outsiders. According to the words he passed down from his ancestors, the Jindan ancestor of the Zhang family had a close relationship with his ancestors, so the Zhang family has been supporting the Su family intentionally or unintentionally over the years.

Moreover, as Zhang Shiping's cultivation level grew, Zhang Tianwu, the original surname of the Zhang family, relied on Xuanyuan Sect, but had not yet joined the foundation-building family of other Jindan families. They were waiting for opportunities one by one, so how could they go to the Su family?

You should know that the Su family is just a cultivator family on the small stone island. For more than a hundred years, there are two foundation-building monks in each generation, and when there are few, there are not one, but other foundation-building families still dare not provoke them, because it is all because of the Zhang family.

Of course, there have been more than 200 years of foundation-building cultivators. The reason why the Su family has more and less foundation-building cultivators for more than 100 years is that not all cultivators can start and end well. The monks of other foundation-building families dare not come out openly, but if there is a dispute between the two sides outside, who can care so much?

In the ancient Cangyang, the Jindan Nascent Soul cultivators may also die, not to mention those low-level cultivators. Most of the Qi-refining cultivators are looking for opportunities near the sea due to their limited cultivation, while those foundation-building cultivators will take the initiative and leave Nanming Island to hunt sea beasts in the territory of the sea clan, so death is also common!

When Zhang Bixing led the Su family and his son to the formation, he paused slightly. Seeing that the white tiger was no longer in front of the formation, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He took out a token from the storage bag on his waist, recited several mantras silently, and sacrificed a bright light to shine on the formation, allowing it to open a door that was wide.

"Brother Su, please follow me." Zhang Bixing said, and then walked into the formation first.

The Su family and his son immediately followed in, and the door immediately closed like a stream of light.

As soon as they entered the Qinghuo Valley, the rolling fire evil spirit suddenly rushed towards them, making them suck several times, and their faces showed an intoxication.

"Ao!" Just as the two of them were intoxicated by the rolling fire evil spirit, a tiger roar suddenly came from behind the pile of stones not far away, and then a white tiger jumped up, facing up, and pounced forward.

The nearly second-level perfect demon aura suddenly woke the two of them up.

"While Bai Qi goes, this is the case in front of the guest. Be careful that the ancestor punishes you. Brother Su, don't panic. This is the ancestor of the family gathered a mount a few months ago. After getting familiar with the place, he is a little naughty. But Brother Su Don't worry, it dares not hurt people." Zhang Bixing first waved Bai Qi's sleeves and shouted back, then turned to explain to the father and son of the Su family.

Bai Qi heard Zhang Bixing's words, but he still didn't want to stop. But suddenly it turned around and looked away, hurriedly left the three of them, and ran towards the direction of the Yanhuo Tan at the bottom of the valley.

"Bai Qi must have been summoned by the ancestor." Zhang Bixing finally felt a little relieved.

Although Zhang Shiping regarded Bai Qi as a kitten, looking at the Zhang family, only three Jindan real people can defeat this white tiger. Other foundation-building monks must join forces if they want to win such monsters, otherwise, no matter how they fight alone, they may even be able to eat who!

"It's good, it's good." Su Duo said reluctantly. He was just in the early stage of foundation building, and he was really weak in front of the white tiger. However, because of Zhang Bixing, Su Yue blocked most of the demonic aura for him in advance, and it was okay, so he would not faint directly.

The reason why Zhang Bixing did not block Bai Qi's demonic aura for Su Duo was that the other party was also a foundation-building cultivator, not a junior like Su Yue, and Bai Qi's mount dared not really attack anyone.

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