Super Sect System

After saying a few words, Huancheng once again set his sights on Wen Ping. He was silent for a while, wondering what he was thinking. After a while, he said to the subordinates behind him: "Wait for me here."

"yes!"

Everyone responded.

Huancheng took off the knife from his waist and handed it to Leng Bai, and then walked towards the other side of the Immortal Sect Square. The place leading to it was the mountains and dense forests. "You brat, come here with me. I have something to say." you say."

Wen Ping followed, still smiling innocently, and asked, "Uncle, is something okay?"

But Huancheng didn't answer. After walking a hundred meters forward, he turned around and stared into Wen Ping's eyes on the forest path in the dark night, as if he wanted to dig out all of Wen Ping's secrets.

"Boy, stop fooling me with such idiotic talk. Three people at the 13th level of body training are coming to your place for a run? Are they free?"

When Wen Ping heard this, he smiled helplessly, "Uncle, I'm also confused, but that's the truth."

"Come on, come on, in the past half month, you have collected 13th-level body refining monks, and brought Huai Kong's goddaughter into the sect... and in the past few days, you have given up all the 'houses' of the Hundred Sect Alliance. You made a big hole, but no one came to trouble you. Now you still insist that they are here to train your legs?"

After Huancheng finished speaking, he looked at Wen Ping with his sharp eyes. In the past, Wen Ping could show his embarrassment just by looking at him.

But it was different now. When he looked over, Wen Ping was still smiling, and there was no change in his eyes. This made Huancheng unable to see Wen Ping clearly, and he only felt that Wen Ping had changed.

At this time, Wen Ping replied: "Uncle, if you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do. Although I am the current leader of the Immortal Sect, I can't stop three ambitious uncles who want to exercise."

"You kid..."

Huancheng shook his head in anger and had no intention of asking anymore.

"I don't care about you."

After that, Huancheng turned around and left.

Wen Ping said quickly: "Uncle, please take your time. Come and play when you have time."

After sending Huancheng down the thousand steps, Wen Ping had a thought in his mind and activated Fangcun Tiandi, directly allowing Huancheng and others to pass by the place where Han Zhiyu was.

When Huancheng saw that he didn't meet anyone from Jijing Mountain when he came down the mountain, he couldn't help but feel a little doubtful. However, when he thought that Wen Ping had a lot of secrets now, he immediately said to the people next to him: "Lishan, go back and stop the Shenji Camp and tell them not to come."

"yes!"

One of Huancheng's subordinates immediately mounted his horse and ran towards the way he came.

Huancheng continued: "Leng Bai, you continue to stay here. If there is a situation on Yunlan Mountain, come to me immediately. The people of Jijing Mountain may be really stupid, but it is impossible not to avenge their own people. Today he came to the Immortal Sect. , I definitely want to spy on the Immortal Sect’s strength so that I can take action in the future.”

Jijingshan died at the hands of the Immortal Sect, a 13th level body refining person, it was impossible not to take revenge.

Leng Bai also understood this, so he nodded and watched Huancheng leave Qingshui Street at the foot of Yunlan Mountain. He returned to a house at the foot of the mountain, sat at the window and looked at the dark Yunlan Mountain.

…

After Huancheng and others went down the mountain, Wen Ping put away his smile and walked down the stone steps. One step later, he stood in front of Han Zhiyu. At this time, Han Zhiyu was smashing the stone steps with his sword. The expression on his face had begun to distort to the point of ferociousness, and he shouted, "I'll smash your broken stone steps!"

Obviously, the endless stairs made him a little crazy, and his eyes were filled with crimson blood. But no matter how hard he tried, the stone steps were not damaged at all. Apart from flying sparks, he couldn't even pick off fragments the size of fingernails.

When I was shocked by the hardness of the stone steps, I looked up and saw someone walking down from the top of the mountain in the darkness. When he got closer, he saw a young man who was no more than 20 years old. He immediately shouted angrily and asked in front of him.

"Boy, are you from the Immortal Sect?"

Wen Ping smiled and said nothing.

Seeing that Wen Ping was not bothered by the stone steps at all, Han Zhiyu continued as if he had grasped a life-saving straw: "Take me out of here, and I will give you ten thousand gold, no... twenty thousand gold."

Wen Ping responded with a smile, "I locked you up here, how could I let you out?"

When Han Zhiyu heard what the other party said, his expression froze, and then he said angrily: "So it's your kid who did it? Boy, I advise you not to make a mistake, let me out immediately. Do you know who I am?"

Wen Ping smiled, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world.

He looked at Han Zhiyu with sympathetic eyes, because if it were him, he would not threaten the enemy who holds your life in his hands at this time. No matter how big his background is and how prominent his background is.

Wen Ping said calmly: "As a person who has lived for decades, can you still speak so naively? Tell me, what is the purpose of your coming to the Immortal Sect. If your answer satisfies me, I can choose to let you die. Be more comfortable.”

Han Zhiyu was obviously not the kind of person who could be intimidated by just two sentences. He continued to have a war of words with Wen Ping, "Boy, are you afraid of flashing your tongue when you say this? Let the Tongxuan Realm behind you come out and talk to me. You ...Not qualified enough.”

Wen Ping is a person who has little patience, especially when it comes to enemies. After taking two steps back, he said to the Ghost Rider who was already standing beside him: "For the two at the back, you pick one of them."

Jie——

Jie——

The evil spirit actually let out a spooky laugh as soon as he heard that the meal was ready.

When he heard this laughter, Han Zhiyu's expression changed. Just when he was about to say something else, a red chain suddenly shot out from Wen Ping's side, and he subconsciously dodged it.

After dodging it, he showed a proud look. Just when he was about to say "no more than that", a scream suddenly came from behind him that made his whole body tremble. He looked back and was so frightened that he immediately took a few steps back.

Only then did he realize that the chain was not meant for him at all.

"Second uncle, save me!"

This was Li Jiang’s cry for help.

Li Jiang grasped the chain that had penetrated his shoulder with one hand, and stretched his other hand in the air toward Han Zhiyu, seemingly asking for help.

Jie——

Jie——

The laughter came again.

Li He and Han Zhiyu were about to step forward to rescue them, but the next moment a blue and white figure stood in front of them.

The two of them looked at each other, but after seeing the true appearance of Ghost Rider, they staggered and collapsed to the ground in fear. When the Ghost Rider began to devour Li Jiang's soul, Li He was so frightened that he screamed repeatedly.

"save……"

Li Jiang only said one word in his last sentence, and then his hands drooped.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhiyu and Huo Zhezi were so frightened that they were thrown somewhere, but under the blue flames, his particularly ugly face was still visible.

At this time, Wen Ping's voice came out again, "Can you tell me now why you came to my Immortal Sect?"