Seeing the sudden disappearance of their clan members, the people of the Chongling Sword clan were stunned.
After reacting, everyone was in an uproar and looked around in the crowd, but could not find the tribesman again.
"She has been sent away by me, now you can trust me!"
Wang Ping looked happily at the people of the Chongling Sword Clan, his eyes sweeping over them one by one.
At this moment, Wang Ping suddenly imagined a scene where he gave an order and a hundred thousand women from the Chongling Sword Clan fought for him.
"Hey, it seems a bit exciting."
Wang Ping touched his chin, his eyes shining brightly.
At that time, such a news will spread in the ancient world or in the starry sky of the universe.
The mysterious immortal gave an order, and a hundred thousand peerless women fought for him!
As he thought about it, Wang Ping couldn't help but feel happy. It was indeed a bit interesting.
The people from the Chongling Sword Clan who originally wanted to agree couldn't help but freeze when they saw the expression on Wang Ping's face.
Looking at Wang Ping with suspicion, everyone felt that this guy was thinking of something bad.
"shameless!"
Not far away, the saint from the Chongling Sword Clan opposite suddenly whispered.
Wang Ping, who came back to his senses in shock, was a little confused: "Why are you so shameless?"
"You are shameless!"
The Saint of the Chongling Sword Clan was not polite and said directly.
Wang Ping was stunned: "Yes, I have always been shameless. Didn't you all find out just now? Come on, have you decided yet?"
"Forget it, I'll ask her to come out, woman, it's really troublesome."
Amidst the muttering, Wang Ping's thoughts moved slightly, and the woman whom she had received into the demon refining pot reappeared in front of her.
The woman was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses. Then she looked at the Chongling Sword Clan and said in surprise: "What he said is true. He can really send us out, and there is no danger there."
"What? It's true. Didn't he lie to us?"
After hearing this, many people were in an uproar.
Although most people don't want to go out and be killed, they want to see the outside world.
And now that I heard that there is no danger, I am naturally more moved.
"They say I'm not a liar, but you don't believe it. How can a person as good as me be a liar?"
When he said this, Wang Ping did not forget to glare at the saint from the Chongling Sword Clan.
He suddenly remembered that this woman had just called him a liar.
"You, who are you?"
Looking at Wang Ping blankly, he took a deep breath and asked the Saint of the Spirit Sword Clan.
To be honest, the Saint of the Chongling Sword Clan didn’t really believe in Wang Ping before.
But now that her tribesman told her directly, and there was no danger, she had to take it seriously.
To allow them to go out without being targeted by heaven, the identity of the person in front of them is by no means simple.
"I am the incarnation of the Great Dao. Didn't I tell you before?"
Looking at the saint of the Chongling Sword Clan, Wang Ping said cheerfully.
The saint of the Chongling Sword Clan was stunned and looked at Wang Ping with a solemn expression.
If he thought Wang Ping was talking nonsense before, this time he is seriously considering whether the thing in front of him is true or not.
"Don't waste time. If you want to leave, don't resist!"
Ignoring the saint from the Spirit Sword Clan, Wang Ping turned his attention to the others.
The saint from the Chongling Sword Clan who came back to his senses looked at the clan members and nodded slightly.
I just thought about it to the Saint of the Spirit Sword Clan. Even if the person in front of me is not the incarnation of the Great Dao, he is definitely not a simple person.
Not just anyone can master those sword moves that are more superb than the swordsmanship of their Chongling Sword Clan.
If not for anything else, but for those sword moves, she felt that it was not a bad idea for them to follow Wang Ping.
In this dark abyss of the wilderness, they cannot develop like the Spirit Sword Clan.
After so many years, she relied on the resources she left behind when her ancestors of the Chong Spirit Sword Clan left, and she was able to break through and become a saint.
No one else succeeded, and those resources were simply not enough.
But now, the opportunity has arisen. As long as we go out and obtain cultivation resources, it shouldn't be a big problem.
The Saint of the Chongling Sword Clan agreed, and the other members of the Chongling Sword Clan no longer resisted, and were all put into the Demon Refining Pot one by one.
Wang Ping separated, wave after wave, and quickly transferred all the people from the Chongling Sword Clan, and in the end only a saint from the Chongling Sword Clan was left.
"By the way, I don't know your name yet. Apart from people, if you have anything else, I can send it over."
After finishing his work, Wang Ping said, looking at the saint of the Chongling Sword Clan.
The Saint of Chongling Sword Clan shook his head: "There is nothing left. Everything is in their personal space. My name is Jian Ling."
Wang Ping nodded and said with a smile: "Well, okay, Jian Ling, I have something to ask you. Have you really never seen the woman I just showed you?"
"I haven't seen it before. Before I became a saint, someone broke into it before, but this woman was not included."
Without much hesitation, Jian Ling answered directly.
Wang Ping frowned: "It shouldn't be. The old man from the Gouwu tribe in front told me that Yao Ji has gone deeper."
"You should be talking about the leader of the Gouwu clan. I think you were deceived by that old man. The Gouwu clan is not a good person, but you actually believe what they say."
After listening to what Wang Ping said, Jian Ling replied.
After being stunned for a moment, Wang Ping shook his head: "It's okay, I think that old man is pretty good, and he tells the truth."
"What did he say?"
Jian Ling looked curious and asked subconsciously.
Wang Ping replied: "He said that I am very good, very, very good, and the number one genius in history."
The expression on his face suddenly froze, and Jian Ling curled her lips. It turned out that this guy thought he was excellent, but he was deceived by the head of the Gouwu clan.
However, Jian Ling did not expose it and said: "Telling the truth doesn't mean you can't tell lies. He wanted to use the rest of us to kill you. Did you kill someone from the Gouwu tribe?"
"Yes, I killed a lot of people. Wow, you actually used me? Damn old man, I can't kill you when I get out."
After hearing this, Wang Ping replied and became furious.
He finally understood why the system said he had been cheated before.
It turns out that the old man from the Gouwu clan wanted to borrow a knife to kill someone.
Wang Ping was not stupid. After some analysis, he felt that what Jian Ling said might be the truth.
It's okay to set up a scheme for Brother Ping, but it's not okay to use him.
He, Brother Ping, a fellow Taoist, always likes to be direct, and if he wants to fight, do it directly.
He looked down upon such petty tricks.
No matter if he can't beat him or if he begs for mercy, his Taoist brother Ping won't have to kill him until he bleeds like a river.
But using him, to be honest, Wang Ping was really angry.
Anyone who dares to take advantage of his Brother Ping Taoist friend is not even born yet.
Having taken advantage of his fellow Taoist brother Ping, the grass on the graves is now taller than the last.
Looking at Wang Ping's expression, Jian Ling guessed that Wang Ping had thought of it and didn't say much.
"We'll settle the account when it comes out. It seems that Yao Ji has never been to this abyss."
Gritting his teeth, Wang Ping muttered to himself.
But now that we have come to this abyss of wilderness, how can we not find out what is going on here.
In addition, Wang Ping was very interested in what Jian Ling said was unknown, so Wang Ping was not in a hurry to leave.
