"Okay, it's really great. We have been in this barren mountain for half a year, and it's really suffocating!" Zhao Ping heard that he would be freed in a while, and his face immediately lit up with joy.
There was a hint of greed in Tang Yunfeng's eyes, and he whispered: "Senior Brother Ding, I heard that there are quite a few beautiful female disciples in Qianyuan Mountain. Can they be left to our disposal when the time comes?"
Ding Wen showed a smile that could only be understood, and then whispered: "That's natural. The three of us brothers are staying here. There is no credit, but hard work. When the time comes, which beautiful female disciples of Qianyuan Mountain will be divided into Slaves, of course we can take the lead!"
After finishing speaking, he looked at each other again and Tang Yunfeng, and then both of them laughed wildly.
"Hey! Senior Brother Ding, Senior Brother Tang, look, there is a flying boat coming over there. Is it the Sect Master and the others?"
Zhao Ping pointed to a dazzling track in the clouds in the distance and shouted towards Ding Wen and Tang Yunfeng.
"It seems that the sect leader and the others have figured out a way to solve this mountain-protecting formation in advance. Junior Brother Tang, it seems that our wish will be realized soon!" Ding Wen also saw the ship that was heading towards Qianyuan Mountain. Feizhou was approaching. In the past six months, no one had approached Qianyuan Mountain, so they naturally thought it was a strong man from the sect from Qianling Mountain.
"Everyone, get ready to welcome the sect master and the others!" Tang Yunfeng also quickly dusted off the dust on his robes and tidied up his appearance so as not to be rude in front of the sect master and elders.
Jiang Tian stood in front of the flying boat, looking at the huge flying boat suspended above Qianyuan Mountain in the distance, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Qianling Mountain is an ancient sect. It can be said that it is effortless to break through the mountain-protecting formation of Qianyuan Mountain. Why do you keep holding back? What secret is hidden here?
"Something's wrong, Senior Brother Ding. There seems to be only one young monk on that flying boat, and he doesn't look like a disciple of our Qianling Mountain!" Tang Yunfeng had sharp eyesight and could tell at a glance that something was wrong with the flying boat.
Zhao Ping also whispered: "If it's not from our Qianling Mountain, who else will come here? Now who doesn't know that our Qianling Mountain is going to clean up this small sect like Qianyuan Mountain, I don't believe there are still people who dare to come and help Qianyuan Mountain Against us?"
"Hmph! No matter who he is, if he really dares to go against our Qianling Mountain, then I will let him know the consequences of offending our Qianling Mountain!"
Ding Wen smiled proudly. Although he was only a monk in the middle stage of Zifu, his combat prowess was comparable to that of a strong person in the later stage of Zifu. Even in Qianling Mountain, he was considered a genius. Because of this, Zhao Ping and Tang Yunfeng would treat him. So respectful.
Jiang Tian drove the flying boat and stopped a thousand feet away. Then he put the flying boat away and walked towards the Qianling Mountain building flying boat like a leisurely stroll.
Ding Wen looked at Jiang Tian who was walking towards this side step by step, but his eyes narrowed slightly, a disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said lightly: "It turns out he is just a Yuandan Perfection monk, Junior Brother Zhao, Junior Brother Tang, you guys The two of them will discuss it and see who will kill this kid!"
"Let Junior Brother Zhao take action! I am about to advance to the middle stage of the Purple Mansion. To be honest, I have no interest in killing such ants who only have perfect cultivation of Yuan Dan!" Tang Yunfeng laughed and directly killed the ants. Jiang Tian's matter was passed to Zhao Ping.
Ding Wen first glanced at Tang Yunfeng, and then smiled at Zhao Ping and said, "In that case, I'll help Junior Brother Zhao!"
Zhao Ping also had a look of excitement on his face, he smiled and said: "Two senior brothers, don't worry, let's see how I kill this kid!"
After finishing speaking, he took a step forward and stood in the void, blocking Jiang Tian's front.
"Anyone who comes, stop here. This is our forbidden area in Qianling Mountain. If you take another step forward, be careful, I will be rude to you!"
Zhao Ping shouted angrily at Jiang Tian, each word echoing among the mountain peaks like thunder.
Jiang Tian frowned, looked at Zhao Ping who was standing in front of him, and said calmly: "This is clearly the gate of Qianyuan Mountain, why has it become a forbidden area of Qianling Mountain? Besides, as a disciple of Qianyuan Mountain, I Do I need your permission to return to my mountain gate?"
"A disciple of Qianyuan Mountain?"
Not only Zhao Ping, but also Ding Wen and Tang Yunfeng who were standing on the flying boat looked at each other. They didn't expect that it had been almost two years since Qianyuan Mountain was sealed off, and there were actually disciples of Qianyuan Mountain wandering outside?
"Since you are a disciple of Qianyuan Mountain, it will be easier to handle. Everyone up and down Qianyuan Mountain does not know how to praise you. As a disciple of Qianyuan Mountain, if you meet us, there is only one death!"
A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Zhao Ping's mouth, and then he raised his hand and stroked it from the ring, and a long knife suddenly appeared in his hand.
"Is the only way for Qianyuan Mountain disciples to die? It seems that your hands are stained with the blood of our Qianyuan Mountain monks!" Jiang Tian looked at Zhao Ping calmly and asked him calmly.
"You are the first Qianyuan Mountain disciple we have met during the more than half a year since we sealed off Qianyuan Mountain. It is said that the Qianyuan Mountain protective formation was opened too hastily before, and many disciples were disturbed by us when they returned. The disciples of Qianling Mountain beheaded them, and there must be twenty disciples of Qianyuan Mountain who died here, if not thirty!"
Zhao Pingjie smiled slyly and said with a ferocious smile: "Staying here is too boring, so it would be nice to make you laugh!"
"As expected, Qianling Mountain has no sympathy with Qianyuan Mountain. When you slaughtered the Qianyuan Mountain disciples wantonly, did you ever think that you would be slaughtered one day?"
Jiang Tian looked at Zhao Ping calmly. Since these people wanted to kill him, and since the hands of the Qianling Mountain monks had long been stained with the blood of Qianyuan Mountain disciples, then these people deserved to die!
"What is this kid talking about? He said that we will also be slaughtered by others. By whom, can't we be slaughtered by him?"
Tang Yunfeng, who was standing on the flying boat, held his stomach and laughed wildly. He felt that Jiang Tian's words were too arrogant and too ignorant.
Ding Wen also had a smile on his lips, and said loudly to Zhao Ping: "Since this kid doesn't know how high the sky is, Junior Brother Zhao, let him see how powerful our Qianling Mountain monks are!"
"Don't worry, brothers, I will play some tricks with this innocent boy!" Zhao Ping turned around and smiled at Ding Wen and Tang Yunfeng, his brows filled with pride.
When Jiang Tian heard Zhao Ping's words, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. Then he visualized the Dragon Soul Sword in the sea of consciousness, and then before Zhao Ping came back to his senses, the Dragon Soul Sword turned into a pale golden streak. The light shot straight out from the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, it submerged into Zhao Ping's sea of consciousness.
Zhao Ping was only an early stage cultivator of the Purple Mansion, so how could he withstand the attack of the Dragon Soul Sword. In an instant, his visualization totem that suppressed the sea of consciousness was chopped into powder. At the same time, the sea of consciousness was also constantly collapsing, and his whole person was as if Like a stone sculpture, he stood there, unable to move.
