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Chapter 111;

My life is not long

Hearing the old guy's voice, Fang Ping's murderous intent instantly dissipated and he withdrew his palm. Fang Ping didn't care what Gu Xuanfeng was thinking.

But as soon as the other party came up, he would dance his claws and teeth, and the dog barked and barked. If it weren't for the inner gate elder of the Iron Sword Gate standing not far away, Fang Pinggao would have ruined this person.

"Little guy, what's your name?" Chen Tiande took a step forward, like a ghost, standing in front of Fang Ping with a span of more than ten meters. His eyes were beating in the unconcealed light of appreciation.

Gu Xuanfeng's face became more and more gloomy when he noticed this, and a jealous thought arose in his heart. The light in Chen Tiande's eyes appeared when he met him, and it became even stronger at this time.

"My younger generation Fang Ping." Fang Ping bowed without being arrogant and impatient. Although Gu Xuanfeng's dancing claws and teeth were disappointing, he showed his strength and attracted the attention of this old guy, which was in line with Fang Ping's original intention.

According to Fang Ping's observation, the old guy's strength is unfathomable. The qi, blood and true qi in his body are as magnificent and grand as a vast lake. If he does not cause any releasing, Fang Ping can't breathe.

"If I read it correctly, your cultivation level has reached the level of the second level of Return to the Truth Realm." Chen Tiande smiled kindly and looked at the boy in front of him in a gentle tone. His hot eyes made people feel uncomfortable.

"Senior's eyes are like torches, but younger generations are indeed the second-level return to the true realm." Fang Ping did not hide it and admitted his cultivation level calmly. It was like a mountain smashing into a pool of stagnant water, causing a sensation outside the faces of several young people at the scene.

It also made Gu Xuanfeng, who had a gloomy face, tremble, and blue veins crawl out from his forehead.

The second grade return to the true realm! Gu Xuanfeng Tianzong genius, he only practiced to the third grade level at the age of twenty-three. Fang Ping seemed to be several years younger, but he was already in the second grade return to the true realm.

Chen Tiande explained everything he said, "If it were someone else, he wouldn't be qualified."

"Have you met? He didn't attack you?"

Chen Tiande was shocked. What kind of enemy is that a young man who has practiced the second level of Return to the Truth Realm at a young age is so discouraged.

"It's about my own life. I dare not end my life. The demon has already met me. I also found out by chance."

"Is that true, then how much do you mean to bring him here?"

Suddenly, one person opened his mouth and said, "Junior Brother Pei is hiding so deeply that he actually brought a second-grade martial arts genius in the realm of Returning to the True Realm. When he arrives at the Iron Sword Sect, he will definitely soar into the sky and have a bright future. At that time, Junior Brother Pei can also ascend to heaven."

Under the corridor a hundred meters away, several young men, including Pei Yan, were chatting hesitantly.

"I understand. This kid comes to me to get protection!"

Pei Yan looked unhappy, what was this called saying, "My junior brother is so serious. When I met Brother Fang, I didn't even realize that he had such an unexpected martial arts talent."

Chen Tiande's face was solemn, "Boy, this evil thing about the demon is not a joke."

Everyone:???

At a young age and rosy complexion, why is it not long before long?

"What's going on? Is there something wrong with the cultivation? Or is there any other difficulty?" Chen Tiande looked up and down at Fang Ping, with his spirit and energy full of energy, and his internal energy was full of energy, not like he was in a devil and had a short life.

If he could bring Fang Ping back to the Iron Sword Sect, the leader would also give him a lot of rewards.

"He followed me to this Daze Prefecture City. If I expected it, he would have to attack me in the next few days."

the latter;???

"In the innate realm, you need to find the innate energy entering the body, so as to reach the mysterious realm of unity between man and nature, and the physical spirit resonance with the innate spirit of heaven and earth. However, since the great changes in heaven and earth, innate energy is rare in the world. I just pushed open the Tianmen in my body and was considered a super strong man in the pseudo-innate realm. You should talk about your affairs quickly."

"You retreat first. I will not call you, and I will not come here."

"No, maybe he has other thoughts."

"Demon? You mean, the enemy who is targeting you is a demon who is evil spirit?"

"Innate Qi? What is that? Can you not enter the innate realm without this innate Qi?"

Fang Ping did not ask, and now he would complete his plan to "drive the wolf and swallow the tiger" before saying, "The reason why I said that my life is not long is not because I have made a mistake in my cultivation, but because I encountered a great enemy who was secretly peeking at me."

In front of the carp pond.

"What a deep internal force. Are the seniors super strong people in the innate realm?" Fang Ping asked.

"This matter is a long story." Fang Ping glanced at Gu Xuanfeng who was standing there.

"Who is the enemy you call me, a child of a noble family? Or a disciple of a certain sect?"

"The martial artist has strong blood and energy. For demons and evil spirits, it is a great tonic that is a hundred times more delicious than ordinary people. You have cultivated to the second level of Return to the Truth Realm at such a young age. He should have regarded you as his prey."

As the inner elder of the Martial Arts Sect, he certainly believes that there are all kinds of demons and evil spirits in this world, among which the terrifying demons can survive for thousands of years. Even the masters of the Demon Suppressing and Demon Slaying Demon Secting Devils have no choice but to do anything.

In Chen Tiande's idea, Fang Ping, who can return to the true realm, has to take the initiative to seek protection, may be a child of aristocratic families or an elite disciple of other martial arts sects.

Gu Xuanfeng's expression was extremely difficult to see. If Fang Ping hadn't appeared suddenly, he would have been the most outstanding among all the people. Now that Fang Ping comes, his status is in danger, and things that should have belonged to him will fall into Fang Ping's hands. It was Pei Yan who caused this. How could he not let him take his anger against the latter?

The temperature seemed to suddenly become like a twelfth month of winter.

"I am the wish of my life after joining the martial arts sect." Fang Ping responded, and changed his tone, "But I am not long!"

Chen Tiande drove away several young people at the scene with an old age, and then an invisible and qualitative internal force of true energy gushed out from the acupoints around his body, turning into a transparent ball that appeared in the cocoon, covering Fang Ping with him. In this way, no one could overhear his conversation with Fang Ping.

...

It's not impossible. As long as Fang Ping can join the Iron Sword Sect, his Iron Sword Sect will have an obligation to protect Fang Ping.

Fang Ping hesitated for a while, thinking about whether to lie about military affairs, but it would be better to be honest than to deceive others and yourself like that, and bet on the talent and cultivation he showed that he could take action with mercy. "Not all, he is a... a demon."

"Okay, heroes come out of a young man. I am eager to be talented and famous. In many martial arts sects in Yanzhou, everyone knows it." Chen Tiande hinted in his words that our young man, our Iron Sword Sect needs talents like you!

Chen Tiande's heart was beating violently, waiting for Fang Ping's reply. He originally thought that it was time to return to the Iron Sword Sect, but he wanted to protect him. He brought him a martial arts genius who was more amazing than Gu Xuanfeng, a master of Guizhen Realm who was less than 20 years old. He would be directly given the treatment of a true disciple in the Iron Sword Sect.

Chen Tiande smiled bitterly. Things were a bit tricky. If a fake demon still said that his pseudo-innate realm could still deal with it, but if he survived the evil demons and evil spirits of Nirvana, he would not be able to defeat them.

"I would like to bless you, senior, and I am willing to worship the Iron Sword Sect." Fang Ping expressed his attitude. If you bless me, I will worship the Iron Sword Sect.

"I have to think about it for a few days." Chen Tiande looked into the distance with difficulty, "If the demon stared at you, he might have planted a mark on you. I won't keep you."

Fang Ping thought the same was true.
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