After confirming that Wang Ping was not a creature from the Hongmeng era, the old man from the Gouwu tribe flashed his eyes and said nothing.
Since it is not, it means that it is impossible to know what is going on in this vast abyss.
But now that he knew about the Zhantian Beast Clan and the Ancient God Clan, the old man from the Gouwu Clan couldn't help but hesitate.
"Hey, let's not talk anymore. I'm going to find her. By the way, besides her, is there anyone else here?"
Wang Ping, who was in a very good mood, was about to leave. Suddenly he remembered something and couldn't help but ask more questions.
The old man of the Gouwu clan said casually: "Some people have come, but the weak ones have died, and some strong ones have gone to the depths."
Wang Ping nodded: "Has Hongjun been here? Who are the powerful people who have been here?"
"I don't know. Not everyone will tell us their name. We have never met the Hongjun you mentioned."
After hearing Wang Ping's question, the old man from the Gouwu tribe answered.
Feeling that there was nothing wrong, Wang Ping walked out of the Gouwu tribe and walked all the way into the depths of the wilderness.
Along the way, many people from the Gouwu tribe glared at Wang Ping, but Wang Ping didn't take them seriously at all.
In this world of jungle, fists are the rule.
If there was an old man from the Gouwu tribe just now, no one in the Gouwu tribe would dare to take action in the end.
Passing through the place where the Gouwu tribe is, there is darkness behind them.
Wang Ping frowned and condensed a ball of light in his hand, which he used as a lighting lamp.
"Do you know why I didn't let you do it?"
After Wang Ping completely disappeared, the old man of the Gouwu tribe looked at the many tribesmen who were staring at him and preparing to ask questions.
With a slight snort, the old man of the Gouwu tribe said: "With him as an enemy, do you want the Gouwu tribe left behind in the prehistoric era to be exterminated?"
"You should have heard of that man's reputation from some people who came here before. He is a character who is not afraid of anything."
"And you have also heard that he doesn't even pay attention to Dao Zu Hongjun. Naturally, he has his trump card. Even if he wins, it will be a miserable victory."
"For the sake of hundreds of tribesmen, hundreds of thousands of tribesmen are buried with them. Can't you use your brains to think about it? If you want to kill people, don't be stubborn, use your brains more."
"No one who comes to this abyss can get out, and the same goes for him."
After listening to what the old man of the Gouwu tribe said, all the tribesmen were stunned for a moment, and their eyes lit up with joy.
As one of the Jedi, there is naturally no shortage of people exploring the Great Desolate Abyss over the years.
But of those who have entered the depths, no one has ever come out.
Some of those who went out left after dealing with the Gouwu clan.
Everyone in the Gouwu clan knows how terrifying those clans in the depths are.
If they hadn't been afraid of that Heavenly Dao, they would have been able to break out of the abyss of the wilderness, and it would have been impossible for those forces in the wilderness to stop them.
The old man of the Gouwu clan did not tell Wang Ping the truth. They did not go out because they were not afraid of the way of heaven.
There is another reason, that is, they cannot get out.
Don't tell me, you won't even hear anything going on outside.
The reason why the old man of the Gouwu tribe heard about Wang Ping was because he heard about it from other people who came to the Great Desolate Abyss.
This abyss of wilderness was opened by many strong men who sacrificed their lives in the Hongmeng era in order to protect their tribe.
It is said to be a refuge, but in fact it is also a restriction.
Heaven cannot enter here and kill them, but the people inside can only stay inside forever.
"Host, I think the brain is a good thing."
On the way to the depths, the system in my mind suddenly spoke.
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, then asked with a dark face: "System, are you jealous of my excellence as a host and want to say what you just said?"
"I... get out of here, host, can't you realize that you have been deceived?"
The system was stunned for a moment and cursed angrily.
Since Wang Ping took advantage of his weakness, the system generally did not dare to talk to Wang Ping like this.
But this time, the system was really angry with Wang Ping.
"Being cheated? Yes, no, that old man is very nice."
Wang Ping scratched his head, looking confused, but he didn’t blame the system.
The system said speechlessly: "Host, you must know that in addition to strength, intelligence is also indispensable for a truly strong person."
"No matter how strong a fool is, if he meets a wise man of similar strength, he will be fooled around and there is no way he can win."
Curling his lips, Wang Ping said: "I don't agree with this. There is a saying that if you fight ten times with one force, there is nothing that can't be solved with one punch. If not, just use a few more punches."
"I've said it before, it's about the same strength."
The system is helpless and dumbfounded. The host is not only thick-skinned, but also likes cheating recently.
Wang Ping asked back: "Why do you have to be about the same strength when you can be many times more powerful than the other party?"
"Forget it, this system doesn't want to say any more, as long as the host is happy."
After hearing Wang Ping's answer, the system was really amused. Why was it so arrogant?
"Congratulations to the host, you have obtained the time accelerator for two hundred years."
The system issued the reward just now, and there was no trace of it.
Wang Ping didn't take it seriously, and was curious about what he was being deceived about. The old man from the Gouwu tribe deceived him?
No, that old man was very honest and told the truth. His Taoist Brother Ping was indeed very good!
After walking forward for a long time, just as Wang Ping continued to move forward, several rays of sword light came towards him.
With Wang Ping's strength, it is certainly impossible to be hit and casually smash the sword light into pieces.
"Stop, we don't welcome anyone to the Spirit Sword Clan."
A cold and indifferent voice sounded, and a figure emerged from the darkness.
The figures are all in the form of women, and they are also beautiful women.
Around these figures, there is a faint white light, and the bodies of these figures are also translucent.
"The Chongling Sword Clan?"
Wang Ping was surprised and curiously looked at the figure that appeared in front of him.
It is another race that I have never heard of. There is no doubt that it should be left over from the Hongmeng era.
It seems that the vast abyss is filled with creatures from Hongmeng's time.
"I was just passing by and looking for someone. Do you know where she went?"
Wang Ping looked at it for a few times and then looked away. He waved his hand and a figure appeared in front of him. It was the image of Yao Ji.
The first person from the Chongling Sword Clan glanced at it, shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it, you can leave."
"Hey, isn't it? I got news that she went deeper."
Wang Ping frowned, looked at the person from the Chongling Sword Clan who was speaking, and scanned the crowd again.
There was no figure of Yao Ji inside, they were all members of the Chongling Sword Clan.
In this ghostly place called the Great Desolate Abyss, the consciousness can only be separated from the body by a hundred feet, otherwise the consciousness will sweep out directly, and Wang Ping can quickly find Yao Ji.
"No means no, can you leave?"
Staring coldly at Wang Ping, the leader of the Chongling Sword Clan had a powerful aura rising from his body.
Wang Ping was stunned for a moment, feeling the aura of the leader of the Chongling Sword Clan, and his expression couldn't help but change slightly.
No, why does this aura seem to surpass the quasi-sage and reach the saint level?
