Chapter 6135

The night in Tianlong Valley was so quiet that the whispers of the wind through the forest leaves could be heard.
The deep inky sky curtain seemed to have been blurred by a giant pen, and even the stars seemed to be frightened by the aura of this valley, only daring to reveal a faint halo.
A round of bright moon as perfect as a jade plate hung high in the sky, and the clear light poured down like water, gently enveloping the entire Tianlong Valley.
The moonlight was not ordinary and cold, but had a faint luster, which contrasted with the golden dragon energy surging endlessly over the valley.
The dragon energy condensed into tiny golden dragon phantoms, hovering and wandering in mid-air, sometimes swooping and sometimes rising.
The scales shone with dazzling golden light in the moonlight, emitting a subtle and majestic dragon roar, as if guarding this secret realm.
Chen Ping sat cross-legged on the edge of a towering cliff. The
edge of the cliff was shrouded in clouds and mist, and there was an abyss under his feet, but he sat as steadily as a rock, his posture was as straight as a pine, his eyes were closed, and his breath was calm and long.
He was dressed in a simple golden robe, and the material was dragon scale brocade specially sewn for him by the dragon clan, which was soft and smooth, and the dark patterns on it flowed, echoing the golden light around him.
At this moment, the golden light around him flowed endlessly, and the golden light was not deliberately urged, but naturally rose and fell like breathing.
With each flow, the aura around him became condensed, and the concentration of spiritual energy around him also skyrocketed.
His aura was more than several times more solid than when he first stepped into Tianlong Valley three days ago.
Although the realm was still at the peak of the third rank of the Upper Immortal Realm, there was no sign of breakthrough, but Chen Ping knew in his heart that his strength at the moment had already far exceeded that of the monks of the same realm.
But in the past few days, he was not in a hurry to retreat and cultivate, impacting the fourth-grade realm.
He was waiting, waiting for two vital people.
He was waiting for Chen Wanqing to recover from his injuries.
Chen Wanqing broke into Tianlong Valley in embarrassment with scars all over her body, her breath was disordered, and her meridians were seriously damaged.
If it weren’t for the magic of the dragon clan’s healing elixir, coupled with the wisp of golden dragon qi he gave her to protect her heart, I am afraid her life would have been in danger.
He was waiting for news from Mingli and Liu Qianqian.
Those two guys didn’t know where they had gone.
Chen Ping’s brows frowned imperceptibly, and he was faintly worried in his heart.
Mingli has a deep experience, Liu Qianqian has a delicate mind, and logically speaking, the two of them walk together, even if they encounter some trouble, they are enough to deal with it.
But worry is worry, Chen Ping is not too impatient. The golden light around
him paused slightly, and then returned to a steady flow, and his mood calmed down.
At this moment, there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him.
“Your Majesty.”
Long Hao’s respectful voice sounded. He was a member of the core clan of the Heavenly Dragon lineage, and his cultivation had reached the ninth rank of the Immortal Realm, and he was also the first dragon cultivator to submit to him after Chen Ping stepped into the Heavenly Dragon Valley.
Chen Ping did not look back, still maintaining the posture of cross-legged breathing, and his voice was faint: “What’s the matter?”
Long Hao hurriedly stopped, stood a few steps behind Chen Ping, and bowed: “Reporting to Your Majesty, the Taniguchi guard has just received news that they have caught two sneaky human monks.
A man and a woman, both of them have a sixth-rank cultivation level in the Immortal Realm, and they do not have any identification on their bodies, and they refuse to tell their origins.
“They were just poking their heads outside the valley, their whereabouts were strange, as if they wanted to take advantage of the night to sneak into the valley. The
guards sensed something was wrong, so they stepped forward to stop it, and the two tried to resist, but they were easily taken down by the guards.
Chen Ping raised his eyebrows slightly, his closed eyes slowly opened, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
“Bring it here.” His voice was still flat, but with an irresistible sense of command, “I’ll see it for myself.”
“Yes, Your Majesty!” Long Hao respectfully accepted the order, turned around and left quickly.
After a while, a heavy footstep came.
Several dragon guards dressed in silver armor, escorting two people, slowly came to Chen Pingping. The two people
who were being held captive were bound by thick black iron chains, and the chains were also wrapped with dense forbidden runes, suppressing the aura in their bodies.
There were still obvious traces of fighting on the two of them.
The man had a gray face, messy hair, a blue and purple face, and tattered clothes;
The woman also had disheveled hair, her clothes were covered in dirt, her face had a few shallow scars, and her face was pale.
But when Chen Ping saw the two faces clearly, he was stunned.
“Mingli? Liu Qianqian?”
He spoke softly, with a hint of imperceptible ridicule and a hint of hidden concern in his tone. The two people
who were tied up stiffened at the same time when they heard this familiar voice.
They raised their heads with difficulty, and when they saw clearly that it was Chen Ping who was standing in front of them, their eyes instantly widened.
“Mr. Chen?!”
“Young Master Chen?!”
The two exclaimed at the same time, with a hint of excitement, a hint of ecstasy, and a hint of happiness for the rest of their lives after the disaster.
“Quick! Untie quickly!” Chen Ping hurriedly waved his hand, with a hint of eagerness in his tone.