Chapter 787: Meeting the Valley Master

ust stay out of this!"Zhu Hao completely looked down on the Zheng family, even though they also possessed a Great Martial Marquis. In Zhu Hao's eyes, they were still just a mediocre minor family!Know...Chen Ping instinctively looked at the old man in front of him. At this moment, the old man's corpse began to change. The originally lifelike corpse began to turn black little by little, and then the whole body shriveled until it finally became a pile of bones.

And at this moment, the cave began to shake, with stones starting to fall, clearly about to collapse.

Chen Ping, seeing this, hurriedly ran out. As soon as he ran out of the cave entrance, the entire cave was buried.

Looking at the cave that was buried, Chen Ping was speechless.

He just wanted to see what kind of book it was, he never thought about inheriting anything from the Yaoshenggu.

To further promote the Yàoshén Gǔ, Chen Ping wouldn't have time to manage it.

I have a lot of my own things to deal with.

But now that the Supreme Dan Sutra was in Chen Ping's mind, it was useless to say anything. He could only take one step at a time.

Leaping down from the mountain, Chen Ping began to walk back.

Just walked a while and ran into Yu Dong who was rushing over.

"Mr. Chen…………"

Yu Dong saw Chen Ping and hurriedly shouted.

"Yu Dong, how did you get in here"

Chen Ping was a little puzzled. With a barrier in place, how could Yu Dong have gotten in

"I don't know either, I just kept walking and then I saw you..."

Yu Dong also had a puzzled look on his face.

Chen Ping used his divine sense to probe and found that the wall that existed was gone, presumably because of his entry into the cave.

However, Chen Ping didn't say anything and followed Yu Dong back.

"Mr. Chen, have you found anything here Could there be treasure"

Yu Dong is not stupid. He knows that since someone has set up such a large formation here in Yaoshén Valley, it must be to protect something and prevent people from entering casually.

"Nothing!" Chen Ping shook his head.

Yu Dong glanced at Chen Ping. His thin clothes indeed couldn't hide anything.

Yu Dong, full of doubts, followed Chen Ping back. Before they reached their residence, Xu Changsheng hurried over to meet them.

"Brother Chen, how did you come out Our Valley Master is back and wants to see you now..."

Xu Changsheng saw Chen Ping unexpectedly walk back from outside, so he was a little surprised and said.

"Oh, I'm getting a bit stuffy staying inside. Let Yu Dong take me out for some fresh air…"

Chen Ping did not betray Yu Dong: "Let's go..."

Xu Changsheng didn't think much of it, and he led Chen Ping towards the Hall of Medicine God.

"Brother Chen, our village master has a peculiar personality. He's a cultivator who specializes in spells, and his alchemy skills are top-notch. When you meet him, don't act rashly or be arrogant. Keep a low profile. Your friend will definitely be saved..."

Xu Changsheng instructed Chen Ping along the way.

Chen Ping just nodded, without saying anything. He didn't know what to say. The Yaosheng Valley had been passed down to him by someone.

Soon, Xu Changsheng led Chen Ping into the main hall. At this moment, several other elders were kneeling on the ground, and as soon as Xu Changsheng entered, he knelt down directly.

"The guild leader, Chen brought…"

It can be seen that these elders are very afraid of the Valley Master of Yaoshengu.

Chen Ping looked towards the Valley Master of Yaoshenggu above the main hall. He saw that the Valley Master of Yaoshenggu had white hair, but his face was very ruddy, his skin as smooth as a baby's, with a youthful appearance despite his age. He wore a Taoist robe and had an air of elegance and spirituality.

When Chen Ping saw the valley master of Yaosheng Valley for the first time, his brows furrowed slightly. He could sense a strong bloody aura emanating from the valley master of Yaosheng Valley. Even though the valley master was trying to cover up the bloody aura with his breath, Chen Ping still detected it.

Besides the bloody aura, the air emanating from the head of Yaoshengu felt completely different from the elders including Xu Changsheng. It was as if this head of Yaoshengu didn't belong to Yaoshengu at all. bent down and picked up a piece of Bing Po fragment, only the size of his thumb. He looked at it carefully, although a strand of spiritual power was sent into it!The icy aura emanating from this shar...