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  Chen Jing originally wanted to ask where Fangcun Mountain was, but now that Cuiping Niangniang had said this, he asked: "Why do you want to go to these two places?"

  "It's true that your senior sister is quite formidable. Many years ago, when she flew over the Cui Ping Mountain, she was only just entering the Hua Shen stage, but now she can even steal things from Fang Cun Mountain." The Cui Ping Goddess continued to speak in a calm and unhurried tone, but it was extremely rare for her to say such words. In all these years, the black-haired woman standing beside her had never seen the Cui Ping Goddess praise anyone, not even with false flattery. Ye Qing Xue was the first.

  "Stolen? You're saying that my senior sister stole something from Fangcun Mountain?" Chen Jing originally wanted to say the name of the "Shenyou Xingkong Jue", but changed his words at the last minute.

  "Yes, it's all over the world that Ye Qingxue stole something from Fangcun Mountain. What a big deal!" Cui Ping Niangniang seemed to be somewhat in awe.

  Chen Jing thought of the "Divine Journey Through Space", and wondered: "Could it be that my sister stole it, and then had Guixuan bring it back to me?" Thinking of this, he asked again: "And what about Luo Fu? Although my master Ye is a recluse who cultivates his character, in Hei Wu state he has offended many sects. Could it be possible that they used some secret technique to harm my sister?"

  Cui Ping suddenly laughed, her smile like a blooming peony. She said: "At Hei Wu Zhou's Da Long Po, your senior sister didn't kill anyone!"

  Chen Jing was slightly surprised, he only now knew that Ye Qingxue had not killed anyone during the three-day and three-night battle at Da Long Po. He thought about it for a moment and understood. If she had killed someone, even if Ye Qingxue had divine powers, it would have been impossible to bring Chen Jing back with her.

  When embroidering the Spring Bend, Chen Jing once let the Big Red Shrimp talk about what happened in the five years he was unconscious. However, the Big Red Shrimp's own magical powers were not high, and it only knew a limited amount of things, and what it said was not very accurate. Nevertheless, it clearly remembered that back then, it wasn't because Ye Qingxue was beautiful that Chen Jing let him go, but rather someone had mockingly said a sentence: if you can defeat all of us, you can naturally take him away.

  But what he didn't expect was that Ye Qingxue agreed in one breath, and then asked: "All of you are high-ranking disciples of the Immortal Gate, and it's a matter of course to speak with authority. Please make your move!"

  She finished speaking, and for a long time no one responded. Then, one person furiously stepped forward to duel with Ye Qingxue, but was knocked down by her. The ones behind him then charged forward one after another, only to fall. In the face of Ye Qingxue's straightforward challenge, they couldn't bear the shame of attacking in a group. What followed was a battle that lasted for three days and nights, and soon the whole world heard the name of Ye Qingxue.

  "What's Luo Fu's background and why does he want to deal with my master sister?"

  The name Luo Fu was mentioned by Ye Qingxue after Chen Jing returned the "Tian Yao Hua Xing Pian". There were four people who appeared after Chen Jing helped Guixuan pass his tribulation, one of whom was a disciple of Luo Fu. Chen Jing clearly remembered that he called himself Luo Fu Li Henzi.

  "There are countless immortal mountains between heaven and earth, and those with long-standing traditions are not few. However, there are not many that have produced astonishing figures who can pierce through heaven and earth. Among them, the top ten immortal sects have all had such individuals, and Luofu is one of them. As for why I want you to go to Luofu, it's because I suspect your senior sister might go there." The empress Cui Ping has always been mysterious in Chen Jingxin's eyes, and now listening to her speak makes him feel even more extraordinary, as if she has a thorough understanding of the entire world.

  "Why did my senior sister go to Luofu?" Chen Jing asked in puzzlement.

  "Luofu has a sword immortal."

  When Cui Ping said this, her tone and expression were still as casual as ever, but Chen Jing felt that deep down inside, Cui Ping had added a hint of fear, which was the first time he had sensed something else from her, although it was only a faint feeling.

  Chen Jing didn't ask Cui Ping Niang why Luo Fu had a sword immortal Ye Qingxue go, because he himself had already thought of it.

  "Luobo is in Beiluzhou... Fangcun Mountain is in Xihzhou..."

  Chen Jing has transformed into a butterfly and flown away. This butterfly is the spirit of the sword, and the sword itself has become formless, not only invisible but also shrunk within the butterfly's body, without shape or form. If someone with high cultivation sees this butterfly, they will see that every time it flaps its wings, it is like a sword breaking through the air, fleeting and swift.

  After Chen Jing left, the Cui Ping Niang Niang in the Cui Ping Cave Heaven still sat there, propping up her round chin with her hand, a thoughtful expression on her face.

  The woman standing beside, wearing a green leaf skirt, with hair almost reaching the ground, looked at Chen Jing flying out of the cave and said: "Why do you have to do this, Your Highness? If you don't mention anything about transactions, he will definitely remember your kindness. In the future, if there's really something that needs help, as long as news gets out, he'll naturally come to assist you. But now, although he'll still help, his heart won't be comfortable, and there will be a barrier in his heart, making things a bit chilly."

  Cui Ping Niang still had her hand propping up her chin, seemingly lost in thought as she gazed at the ground. She replied, "How could I not know this? When I was very young, I once heard a monk say: 'Favors and grudges are like threads; they arise from people and can bind one's heart. Unless one has great determination, it is difficult to break free from everything and prove the Great Way.' That's why I've been sitting in stillness on the mountain, not going out, quietly observing the changes in the heavens and the earth, neither granting favors nor receiving them."

  In the quietness of the cave, the black-haired woman finally understood why Cui Ping Niang had done so. Although she knew it, her heart did not agree with it, or rather, Cui Ping Niang's understanding of that sentence was different from hers. She wanted to say something but felt that what she thought might be wrong, so she didn't speak out loud. At the same time, she couldn't help but think of Chen Jinghua flying in like a butterfly and asked: "Niangniang, did the river god just now... wasn't it an external incarnation?"

  "Heh heh, what's this nonsense about 'externalizing one's body'? That's just the basic skill of a Sword Immortal, using their divine sense to control their sword. The range of this divine sense depends on how strong one's own divine sense is; generally, only those with a cultivation level above that of a True Spirit can control their sword over long distances. But he's only able to do so because the sword has a spirit within it, and his yin spirit has merged with the sword spirit, allowing him to move about freely. If he were to encounter a true Sword Cultivator who could actually control their sword over long distances, he wouldn't even have a chance to escape. Still, considering his current level of cultivation, he's quite rare; if he sets his mind on escaping, even someone with greater magical powers than him won't be able to catch him."

  Chen Jing did not hear Cui Ping's words, the butterfly flew in the air, not relying on those blue wings that could be blown by the wind, but it was a sword escape. This is a kind of escape technique that naturally occurs after the sword becomes invisible, also known as the Instant Sword Technique, which penetrates through the void under the cover of the invisible sword aura. At first, it was only an extremely short distance, and with each passing moment, the butterfly flew further and further in the air. It already had a few points of Ye Qingxue's electric step, instant step feeling.

  Luzhou is far from Jiuhua State, and Hezhou is to the west. Since Chen Jing was close to Jiuhua State, he first went to Fangcun Mountain.

  Cui Ping said that Ye Qingxue suddenly disappeared five years ago and there was no news of her anywhere in the world. She also said that with Ye Qingxue's Thunder Escape Technique, many people could defeat her, but very few could catch her.

  Vast heaven and earth, vast and broad.

  Innumerable deep mountains and vast waters hide various living beings that are diligently cultivating their vital energy.

  A butterfly is flying in the sky, flying over mountains and rivers.

  A golden eagle was circling in the sky, and in its icy golden eyes, a pale blue butterfly the size of a dove was flying from afar. In its mind, this was a breakfast delivered to its doorstep, but just as it was ready to swoop down, the butterfly suddenly appeared below it, as if it had traversed through thin air. The eagle's heart skipped a beat, and without thinking, it shot down like an arrow released from a bowstring, its claws gleaming with a cold light. However, in the instant its claws closed in, the butterfly had vanished into thin air.

  Soaring into the sky, the majestic eagle's angry cry echoes through its neck, its eyes gleaming with electricity, scanning all directions in space, only to see a faint morning mist, where is the pale blue butterfly?

  Chen Jingke was not only fleeing to Hezhou, but also cultivating along the way. Now all his magical powers are just the spiritual energy absorbed by the sword over the years. Although pure, it is not deep, so he has been absorbing the heaven and earth's primordial energy all the way, and refining it into the sword's spiritual energy.

  Under the starry sky, many mountain-dwelling demons who occupy the mountains as their kings are swallowing and spitting out stardust.

  A butterfly flew over the mountain top, a red shadow flashed by, and in an instant, it wrapped around the butterfly. However, the red shadow quickly retreated, leaving behind a trail of fresh blood under the starry sky.

  With that, a thunderous roar shook the sky and earth. On top of the mountain, a huge boulder suddenly moved, revealing a gigantic toad with greyish-brown packs on its body, red light radiating from its eyes as it crouched at the summit, surveying its surroundings with an aura of fierce killing intent. Its mouth was constantly oozing fresh blood, and not far away, a tree branch had something hanging from it - a soft, crimson-red object that looked like a severed tongue upon closer inspection.

  It was about to get angry, but the butterfly in the sky had already disappeared. It was so angry that it roared continuously, and the birds and beasts in the valley were frightened and ran away.

  The mystery of Fangcun Mountain is that few people in the world know about it. Firstly, because there are few practitioners on Fangcun Mountain who can travel between heaven and earth. Secondly, such a fairy mountain blessed land was built by the great powers of the ancient times as a Taoist temple, which has almost become half-real and half-illusory, like being in the clouds and mist, and those without fate cannot enter.

  Chen Jing flew through the misty mountains for a long time, and indeed, as Cui Ping Niang said, even if he came here, it was difficult to enter Fangcun Mountain. So he just waited, waiting for someone who could enter the mountain. It is said that near the immortal mountains and blessed lands between heaven and earth, there will always be some ordinary people who are determined to follow the Tao. Because they have been in and out of the mountains for a long time, their breath matches the immortal mountains, but due to various reasons, they cannot enter the immortal gate. If you encounter such a person, following him can lead you inside.

  After circling for a day or two, I suddenly heard someone singing in the mountains. The lyrics were calm and had a sense of transcending the mundane. As I flew closer, I saw that it was a woodcutter, wearing a linen shirt, with a bamboo hat on his back and grass shoes on his feet. Chen Jing thought to himself that this person must be the mountain guide who led him in. He followed the woodcutter as he wandered through the mountains, keeping close but not daring to get too far away, fearing that if he got too far away, the woodcutter would turn around and disappear.

  Following closely behind him, turning left and right, a small path suddenly appeared, with lush trees on both sides and unknown flowers blooming occasionally. Further away, it was shrouded in clouds and mist, even if Chen Jingru used his innate divine ability to see through illusions, he couldn't see clearly, which was also because he didn't understand the broken illusion eye deeply enough.