From the Wu Clan, Wang Ping's figure appeared silently.
At this moment, Wang Ping maintains the image of Gonggong.
Xian'er told Wang Ping that Zhu Rong had recently been observed to be getting more and more irritable and would get into conflicts with others when nothing happened.
Needless to say, Hongjun took action as expected.
Fortunately, Zhu Rong will not become irritable for no reason.
"Hongjun must have approached Gonggong before."
Wang Ping's eyes flickered slightly. Although he appeared now, he was hidden by the Void Sky Hidden Technique.
But after thinking for a while and thinking of the secret room of the Wu clan, Wang Ping had an idea.
After a while, Wang Ping walked out in an upright manner in the image of Gonggong.
"He finally showed up. It turns out he was hiding to practice."
In Zixiao Palace, a chill flashed in Hongjun's eyes.
Taking out the jade plate of good luck, Hongjun entered it one after another.
Wang Ping, who was happily strolling around, heard the system's sudden beep.
"Host, there is a force that is interfering with your sanity. This system has stepped in to trap you. Just pretend."
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment and immediately realized that Hongjun must have discovered him.
When it comes to acting skills, Wang Ping is as good as anyone.
"Hey, whoever dares to fight, I am the best in the world, and all saints and Taoist ancestors are rubbish."
Looking up at the sky, Wang Ping frowned and roared loudly.
In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was a little confused and looked at the jade plate in his hand in confusion. Is the effect so powerful?
But then Hongjun noticed what Wang Ping said, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
This "Gonggong" is a bit crazy, and he doesn't even pay attention to the saint and his Taoist ancestor.
Do you really think that after practicing for a period of time, you will be unafraid of anything?
Hongjun sneered, not knowing that the Gonggong in front of him was actually a fake.
It has to be said that the skills given by the system are cowhide, and the disguise is perfect without any loopholes.
"Now that it's here, it's time to start."
His eyes flashed, and Hongjun cast the spell again.
Among the ancestral witches, Gonggong and Zhu Rong are the closest in strength and are the best choices.
After the Lich and Lich clans were reluctant to take action, Hongjun targeted the two of them.
But when Hongjun took action, he discovered that Gonggong was missing.
This made Hongjun very depressed. If Zhu Rong were to fight other ancestral witches, and there was a gap in strength, the other ancestral witches might intervene.
Only by fighting with Gonggong and knowing that none of them can do anything to anyone else, will the other ancestral witches turn a blind eye.
Fortunately, just when he was considering whether to change his target, Gonggong finally showed up.
And looking at the situation, Gonggong was a little arrogant because he had achieved some results in his practice. He just got a little inspired and roared to fight against the sky and the earth.
In this way, no matter how suitable it is, no one will think of him. Even if there is a little bit of karma, you don't need to care too much.
Hongjun cast a spell, targeting not only Wang Ping, but also Zhu Rong.
After a while, Wang Ping met Zhu Rong.
During this process, Wang Ping kept yelling at the top of his voice, saying that he wanted to kill the saint, Hongjun, and even Tiandao.
Hongjun from Zixiao Palace was so angry that he almost smoked, and finally resisted the urge to take action.
If he really took action openly, the consequences would be huge, and the remaining ancestral witches would probably come to kill him with the formation that summoned Pangu. It wouldn't be worth it.
"Young man, if you dare to plot against Brother Ping, I will make you angry to death."
Wang Ping was elated and muttered in his heart.
The system was speechless: "Hongjun is plotting against Gonggong, not you, the host."
"Same, now that Gonggong is not here, I pretended to be Gonggong, and that was to plot against me."
Wang Ping retorted plausibly.
Next to him, Zhu Rong, who was meeting with Wang Ping, yelled and cursed Wang Ping.
It is said that water is inferior to fire, water is garbage, water is waste, water is not necessary, water is not necessary, and so on.
Wang Ping couldn't keep scolding Hongjun, so he pretended to scold Zhu Rong and then started fighting.
The two of them fought and fought and gradually left the Wu Clan.
Within the witch clan, the other ancestral witches were watching in secret, with coldness flashing in their eyes.
Sure enough, it started. What a good plan. If it weren't for Brother Ping, they wouldn't know how they died.
Regarding Hongjun who stirred up trouble, all the ancestral witches were filled with murderous intentions. This revenge would be avenged sooner or later.
But now they know that they are no match, even if they have a large formation, they will only hurt Hongjun at most.
They must improve. Only through breakthrough and enlightenment can there be hope.
As a result, the ancestral witches quickly disappeared and began to practice.
I believe that fellow Taoist Brother Ping will not let anything happen to Zhu Rong.
"It has been detected that Hongjun is plotting against Gonggong and Zhurong, please select."
"One, give up the plan, don't fight with Zhu Rong, and reward the magic weapon Qixiang Chariot."
"Two, continue the plan, fight Zhu Rong, act for Hongjun to see, and reward him with a ray of essence of power."
"Third, change the plan, lead people to kill Zixiao Palace, and reward a pair of Eyes of the Avenue."
The system sounded and issued a task to Wang Ping.
After listening, Wang Ping had a somewhat stunned expression on his face.
What shocked him was the third option. What did the system mean? Did it want him to commit suicide?
Even if he wins by then, most of the primitive creatures who followed him will probably die. The price is too high.
The reward sounded good, and it was related to the avenue, but it always felt like the system was deliberately trying to make him greedy.
"Ahem, it's not intentional, it's true. The host can choose this if he wants."
The system coughed lightly and said with a smile.
The speechless Wang Ping curled his lips and believed the system.
After living in Honghuang for so many years, Wang Ping and many people in Honghuang have gradually developed feelings for each other.
For Wang Ping, whether it is Donghuang Taiyi, Di Jun and others on the Demon Court side, or the Twelve Ancestral Witches on the Wu Clan side, they are all his friends.
In order to kill a Hongjun, let him put his friend's life on the line. This is something Brother Ping cannot do.
To defeat Hongjun, Wang Ping must rely on his own strength and will not let his friends sacrifice for him.
Naturally, this option cannot be selected, so the only choice is the second one.
As for giving up the plan, that's impossible. Giving up is impossible.
"System, what is the essence of power?"
Wang Ping asked curiously, thinking of the second reward.
The system replied: "It allows you to take further steps based on tempering."
"Well, isn't it a bit unnecessary? After tempering, it should be enough to prove the Tao!"
Wang Ping was stunned and a little confused.
The system explained: "Of course not. Only by laying a good foundation can you go far in the future. Now we are laying the foundation for the host's future."
Wang Ping nodded when he heard what the system said. It sounded good.
If a tall building rises from the ground, it will collapse easily if the foundation is not good. Laying a good foundation will naturally bring many benefits.
While thinking about the system tasks in their minds, Wang Ping and Zhu Rong continued to fight.
Zhu Rong, who was affected, did not act lightly or harshly.
It's just that Zhu Rong's strength is not inferior to that of his brother Ping, and Wang Ping is fine.
"Roar!"
After being unable to defeat Wang Ping for a long time, Zhu Rong roared and suddenly entered the state of Super Fighting Holy Body One.
Golden arrogance soared into the sky, and an aura that was many times more powerful than before suddenly emitted.
