Fatty Tang looked at the cute girl and subconsciously took two steps back and shouted: "I am the descendant of the saint!"

"oh!"

The cute girl agreed, but she still did what she wanted and continued to do with her knife.

Chen Ping pressed the cute girl's head and said, "Don't make trouble."

The combination of three people walked into the sin.

"There are so many indigenous people here." Fatty Tang looked at this place with some curiosity.

Three people were sitting in the restaurant, and the restaurant was definitely a transfer station for all kinds of news.

For a moment, the restaurant was lively.

"Have you heard it? There are a lot of outsiders coming out."

"It seems that every thousand years, there will be a group of aliens, and I don't know what they are going to do?"

"No matter what they do! The breath of holy objects appeared in Tianmu Mountain. Have you ever known?"

A servant scratching his head interrupted.

"I heard that many adults have already rushed to Tianmu Mountain in our Cave Heaven and Blessing Land."

The strong man in Tianmu Mountain just talked about, and he continued with a little melancholy.

"Those adults may not be able to find the holy objects and bring them back successfully."

In just a few short sentences, Chen Ping and others determined the next route, Tianmu Mountain.

Only after listening to the discussions in the capital of sin can they have a clear understanding of sin.

This place, which is called the capital of sin in the outside world, is a blessing in the mouth of the locals, called the Holy Land of Futian.

People from the outside world will only appear on the edge of the blessed land.

Only by stepping through the tall city wall can we reach the core area of ​​the Blessed Land.

People from Futian Holy Land generally rarely walk out of the city wall. The core area has vast resources, which is much wider than the edge areas on the outside world.

Moreover, in the Futian Holy Land, there are countless practitioners, which is a method passed down from ancient times that combines physical cultivation and practice.

The practice method that is everywhere is like a cabbage that costs money, and is almost within your reach.

When the children here are young, they are already starting to refine their bodies, using body refining techniques to break free from the shackles of their bodies and lure their vital energy into the body to temper their bodies.

It can be said that the practitioners here are much more powerful than those from outside.

After they bought a map, they headed towards Tianmu Mountain.

Fatty Tang said with some confidence: "This time, we must have found the holy objects. After all, our strength is here."

"Didn't you find that we haven't found the monsters with red waist cards along the way?" Chen Ping asked.

"You mean, they also sneaked into the capital of Sin like this with us?" Fatty Tang said in surprise.

Although he looked surprised, he still felt that Chen Ping's words made some sense.

While he was surprised, he still looked around carefully.

The three of them rushed to Tianmu Mountain very quickly.

Tianmu Mountain is almost an adventure paradise for practitioners. Many practitioners from the Futian Holy Land are searching everywhere, wanting to see if they can get some treasures from it.

"Follow me, I know the general direction of the holy objects."

Fatty Tang sent a message to the two of them.

The two followed Fatty Tang and walked into a mountain stream.

"It's here."

"Are you stupid? Is this a place with holy objects?"

The cute girl said with disgust.

"Whoever told you that the holy object is on it, I'm just looking for a hole that can be easily accessed."

Fatty Tang said with a slutty look on his face.

......

A man in black hooded hood, a sword cultivator, and a middle-aged man in a long robe and Confucian shirt.

A faint confrontation.

On the other side is Jun Hao, and there is also a naked strong man I have never seen before.

The aura of several people was turbulent, and the traces on the stone walls could be seen in the cave.

The traces, together with the current dissatisfaction of the few people, saw that they had just experienced a fight.

"Super the holy objects." The middle-aged man Duan Chuan said calmly.

Jun Hao held a folding fan in his hand and looked at the man in black.

"Your Excellency, when you were in Fengyun City, you attacked me. Can you still do it now?"

"Third Prince, I have no intention of interfering with the third prince's good things. But I have been thinking about this thing for a long time. Can I give it to me?"

The man in black said with a little smirk, holding a flute in his hand, ready to take action at any time.

Seeing this, Duan Chuan said to Jian Xiu.

"We are people from the Holy Land of Futian. This holy object is from the Holy Land of Futian. We cannot be handed over casually."

"Fix them."

Jian Xiu said a trivial matter calmly, and he could use a thousand-foot sword light, as if he wanted to smash the cave.

At this moment, Chen Ping crawled out from the ground and appeared directly next to the holy relics, holding the mirror.

Before Chen Ping could react, he noticed the extremely powerful sword intent of the sword cultivator.

He hurriedly threw the mirror underground and said, "Take it, go, wait for me outside."

In an instant, he turned around the Canglong Sword, and a wisp of sword intent was turned out, fighting with the sword cultivator.

"What do you want to do?" the Jian Xiu shouted angrily.

"We found this thing first. You are called Jiehu, do you know?" Chen Ping said calmly.

The sword cultivator didn't care about so much. This guy who suddenly appeared took away the opportunity that was originally theirs and could be killed.

When Chen Ping blocked, he saw Jun Hao and asked, "Why are you here too? Didn't your ancestors die here?"

Jun Hao looked at this nervous guy helplessly, and he was fighting and still had time to talk about these things.

"Dispose them first." Jun Hao said.

"Okay, look at mine."

Chen Ping shook his body and shook. The Tower of Tongtian hovered over his head, emitting a light to protect his body. The Canglong Sword in his hand even listed the Qingfeng Sword Formation.

The man in black looked at Jun Hao, hooked his hand and said, "The third prince's blood has always been exciting."

Duan Chuan met the naked strong man.

Chen Ping broke through the cave with a sword and flew straight above Tianmu Mountain, pointing at the sword cultivator from a distance.

Although the sword cultivator is unknown, it is not an ordinary person to be able to fight against the Canglong Sword.

But this sword cultivator seems to be a little different.

He was a little biased towards the way of Dharma cultivation. He handed out a sword in his hand, and the sword intent soared. The sword shadow floated and the long swords were arranged in the air. The swords merged. At the end, the sword was integrated, and the sword intention had become a substantial sword intention, as if it was about to tear the sky, and slashed towards Chen Ping!

Chen Ping never dodged at all. Peng and Chen Ping joined forces to control the Tongtian Tower above their heads and blocked the attack directly.

After a sword, the Tower of Tongtian was still emitting an inexplicable aura. Canggu's aura protected Chen Ping without any damage at all.

Chen Ping became more and more courageous as he fought, and his cultivation level gradually unraveled, from the eight stars to the middle stage of the nine stars.
Chapter completed!