Wang Ping ran all the way, feeling so angry that he wanted to curse.
He didn't expect that Hongjun would follow him all the way.
What an old scumbag, his identity was almost revealed.
If Hongjun sees him disappearing and can't find him, he sets up a large formation around him, or just waits until he comes out of the demon refining pot, don't cry!
The place where you appear and enter the Demon Refining Pot can only be in one place, and you cannot decide by yourself.
In other words, when you go in, you go in the same place, and when you come out, that's where you come out.
Wang Ping's sudden voice shocked most of the world.
Although Wang Ping didn't roar at full strength, he pretended that his strength was in the early stage of quasi-sage.
As long as you are a quasi-sage, if you shout loudly, it will be no problem for most of the world, not to mention the whole world.
It turned out to be just as Hongjun feared. When Wang Ping's voice came out, his spiritual consciousness scanned the place where Wang Ping had shouted before.
Using the methods of saints and quasi-sages, it is still possible to locate the source of the sound.
Lines of spiritual consciousness criss-crossed and swept across the place where Wang Ping was before. Many spiritual consciousnesses communicated with each other and started talking.
"There are residual fluctuations in the vitality of heaven and earth. It is very strong. It is definitely not at the quasi-sage level."
"It's true, if you're not a quasi-sage, you're a saint. Could it be that it was Taozu who took action and wanted to kill people?"
"Shh, don't talk nonsense without evidence. It could be other saints."
"That voice just now seemed to be that of the Heavenly Master. Are you dead?"
Everyone was talking and scanning with their spiritual consciousness, and soon noticed Wang Ping running away.
Many people sent messages from their spiritual consciousness and asked Wang Ping what was going on.
"He killed someone, Daozu killed someone."
Wang Ping pretended to be frightened and shouted again without any explanation.
Hongjun, who had already run back to Zixiao Palace, had the urge to hit someone. Why? It’s endless, right?
Seeing Wang Ping like this, the person who asked was speechless.
However, everyone knew that even if it was not Taoist, it was done by other saints.
It is said that this heavenly master can slip out from the hands of the saint, and his ability is really good.
"Does Dao Ancestor still doubt the Master?"
In the heaven, the eyes of the Jade Emperor, who was scanning with the same consciousness, flashed slightly.
Could it be that he is really his eldest brother?
The Jade Emperor thought thoughtfully, no wonder he always felt like he had seen each other before when they met for the first time.
Although he was somewhat certain of Wang Ping's identity, the Jade Emperor was not stupid enough to tell him.
In terms of relationship, the Jade Emperor is naturally close to the eldest brother Wang Ping.
If Wang Ping hadn't saved them back then, he and his sister might have died.
And if it weren't for Wang Ping, he didn't know if he would be able to go to Zixiao Palace to listen to the sermon, let alone be accepted as a boy by Hongjun.
But now Hongjun wants to target Wang Ping, and the Jade Emperor can't think of any good way to help.
Fortunately, his eldest brother doesn't seem to be very afraid of Dao Ancestor.
No one could ask why, and their consciousness lingered for a while before disappearing.
Wang Ping, on the other hand, wandered all the way to a large human city.
Today's human race is growing stronger and more numerous, and many cities have been built.
Entering the city, Wang Ping walked and disappeared without a trace.
Naturally, Wang Ping entered the demon refining pot.
There are so many people in the city now, and it is not easy for Hongjun to find him.
In addition to Wang Ping's previous roar, Hongjun did not dare to blatantly follow him, scanning with his spiritual sense at close range.
If someone discovered it, Hongjun would not be able to explain clearly.
In the demon refining pot, Wang Ping appeared, and Xian'er showed up immediately to salute.
"You girl!"
Wang Ping shook his head helplessly. Xian'er was always so polite to him, and it didn't work at all.
Without thinking too much about this matter, Wang Ping asked Xing Tian and others.
"They went to meet with the people of the Wu clan."
Xian'er answered and walked forward while chatting with Wang Ping.
Wang Ping asked: "Is there anything wrong with Xing Tian?"
"No, if there is, I will suppress him directly."
Shaking her head, Xian'er smiled.
As the spirit of the Demon Refining Pot, Xian'er has this ability.
Wang Ping smiled, and after a while he and Xian'er met the people of the Wu clan.
Many people were missing. At this moment, Chi You and others were reminiscing with the rest of the Wu clan.
Seeing Wang Ping arriving, everyone smiled and said hello.
"Chi You, you guys can stay here from now on. Do you know some of the things going on here?"
A lot of time has passed since he brought these people in, and Wang Ping felt that everyone knew about it.
Chi You nodded: "I understand, fellow Taoist Brother Ping, I never thought there was such a good place, so I wouldn't have brought us in earlier."
"Isn't this because you have a reason to stay outside? If I get you in in advance, who knows what will happen outside."
Wang Ping curled his lips and said speechlessly.
At that time, like Ksitigarbha and Tianzang, a powerful force from somewhere may emerge and replace Chiyou and the others in the war with the human race.
Although this is not impossible, when the legend known by later generations is not about Chi You fighting Xuanyuan, it will become something like Chi Ying fighting Xuanyuan. It always sounds like a pirated version.
What's more, after experiencing this battle with the human race, what Chi You and the others gained may not be as small as what everyone in the Demon Refining Pot gained.
After chatting with everyone, Wang Ping was ready to leave.
Xuan Ming called out to Wang Ping: "Brother Ping, fellow Taoist, stop, don't you have anything to say to our Houtu alone?"
"No, what did you say?"
Wang Ping looked confused, but in fact, he had vaguely guessed something in his heart.
Thinking of this, Wang Ping had a headache. At that time, he didn't know that the reborn Houtu would be naked. He really didn't mean it.
"I despise you. I dare not take it seriously. Anyway, you have to say something to Hou Tu, otherwise I will publicize it."
With a cold snort, Xuan Ming threatened.
The rest of the Wu clan were stunned, and they all looked at Xuan Ming and Hou Tu, who had his head lowered and his face a little red, in confusion.
Wang Ping, who had a headache, grabbed Hou Tu and quickly escaped from the sight of everyone in the Wu clan.
"Well, I, it's not that I don't recognize it, but you also know that now Shang Yang and I..."
Wang Ping rubbed his forehead and really didn't know what to say.
Hou Tu laughed and shook his head: "Don't pay attention to Sister Xuanming, she is just talking nonsense, the main thing is to look at you. In short, forget it, you can figure it out yourself!"
"No, Houtu, what exactly are you thinking? You seemed to have said before that you were unwilling?"
Looking at Hou Tu who was speaking incoherently, Wang Ping asked with a smile.
Hou Tu nodded: "Stupid, don't you know that women like to refuse sex? Do you believe what I said at that time?"
The expression on his face suddenly froze, and Wang Ping understood at this moment.
Let's just say that in Honghuang, a country with relatively conservative ideas, he accidentally watched something he shouldn't have. How could things end so easily?
Wang Ping shook his head depressedly and said, "Let's talk about it later when I find a chance to have a good talk with Shang Yang!"
"Actually, I, I have already hinted at her, and she seems to have no objection."
At this time, Hou Tu suddenly said.
Wang Ping was dumbfounded, and suddenly remembered that he had seen Houtu and Shang Yang together before, and he didn't know what they were talking about behind his back.
Helpless Wang Ping said: "In that case, then you should have more contact with me."
At this point, Wang Ping didn't know what to say. He could only choose to let nature take its course.
