Chapter 2009

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

"oh!"

The cute girl agreed, but she still went her own way, continuing to work with a knife in her hand.

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

The combination of three people walked towards Sindu.

"There are so many aborigines here." Fatty Tang looked here curiously.

The three of them sat in the restaurant, and the restaurant was definitely a transit point for all kinds of news.

For a while, the restaurant was very lively.

"Have you heard? A lot of outsiders have come outside."

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

"Whatever they do! Tianmu Mountain has the aura of a holy object, did you ever know?"

A boy scratching his head interrupted.

"I heard that many adults from our Dongtian Paradise have rushed to Tianmu Mountain."

The brawny man who had just mentioned Tianmu Mountain answered with some melancholy.

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

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

Listening to the discussion of the people in the city of sin, they all have a clear understanding of sin.

This place, known as the capital of sin to the outside world, is actually a blessed place in the mouth of the locals, called the Holy Land of Futian.

People from the outside world will only appear in the fringes of the blessed land.

And stepping over the tall city wall can reach the core area of ​​blessed land.

People in Futian Holy Land seldom walk out of the high city wall. The core area has vast resources, which are much more vast than the outer fringe areas.

Moreover, in Futian Holy Land, there are countless cultivators, which is a method handed down from ancient times that combines physical cultivation and cultivation.

The sky-high practice methods are like cabbages that don't cost money, they are almost readily available.

The children here have already started body training when they were young, using body training techniques to break free from the shackles of their bodies, and introduce vitality into the body to temper their bodies.

It can be said that the cultivators here are much stronger than those outside.

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

Fatty Tang said with some confidence: "This time, we must have retrieved the sacred object. After all, our strength is stored here."

"Didn't you realize that we didn't find those monsters with red waist badges at all?" Chen Ping asked.

"You mean, they sneaked into Sindu just like us?" Fatty Tang said in surprise.

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

In addition to being surprised, he still looked around cautiously.

The three walked quickly and rushed to Tianmu Mountain.

Tianmu Mountain has almost become an adventure paradise for cultivators. Many cultivators from the Holy Land of Futian are looking around, wanting to see if they can get some treasures from it.

"Follow me, I know the approximate location of the holy object."

Fatty Tang transmitted voice to the two of them.

The two followed Fatty Tang, turned left and right, and walked into a mountain stream.

"It's here."

"Are you a fool? Does this look like a place with holy things?"

The cute girl said with a look of disgust.

"Who told you that the holy object is on the top, I'm just looking for a convenient hole to get in."

Fatty Tang said wretchedly.

…

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

Faint confrontation.

On the other side was Jun Hao, and a naked strong man whom he had never seen before.

The aura of several people was ups and downs, and traces appeared on the stone wall could be seen in the cave.

It can be seen from the traces of traces and the dissatisfaction of the current state of several people that they have just experienced a battle.

"Hand over the holy object." The middle-aged man Duan Chuan said calmly.

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

"Your Excellency, you attacked me when you were overturning Cloud City. Do you want to do it now?"

"Third prince, I have no intention of interfering in the good affairs of the third prince, but this is something I have wanted for a long time, can I cede it to my subordinates?"

The man in black said with a sinister smile, holding a flute in his hand, ready to strike at any time.

Seeing this, Duan Chuan said to Jianxiu.

"We are members of Futian Holy Land, and this sacred object belongs to Futian Holy Land, so we cannot hand it over casually."

"Get rid of them."

The sword cultivator calmly talked about an insignificant matter, and there was a mighty sword glow in his hand, as if he wanted to smash this cave into pieces.

At this moment, Chen Ping emerged from the ground, appeared directly next to the holy object, and grabbed the mirror.

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

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

In an instant, he flipped the Canglong Sword in his hand, a wisp of sword intent came out, and he fought with Jianxiu.

"What do you want to do?" the sword cultivator shouted angrily.

"We found this thing first, you look like a cut-hu, do you know that?" Chen Ping said calmly.

How can the sword cultivator care so much, this guy who appeared suddenly took away their chance, and everything can be killed.

When Chen Ping was blocking, he saw Junhao and asked, "Why are you here? Didn't all your ancestors die here?"

Jun Hao looked helplessly at this nervous guy, who was fighting and still had time to talk about it.

"Take care of them first." Jun Hao said.

"Okay, look at mine."

Chen Ping shook his body, the Tongtian Pagoda hovered above his head, emitting a protective light, and the Canglong Sword in his hand even listed the Qingfeng Sword Formation.

The man in black looked at Jun Hao, hooked his hands directly, and said, "The blood of the third prince has always been exciting."

Duan Chuan faced the naked brawny man.

Chen Ping pierced through the cave with a sword and flew straight to the sky above Tianmu Mountain, and the sword pointed at Jianxiu.

Although the sword in Jianxiu's hand is unknown, it is not a mortal thing that can confront the Canglong Sword.

It's just that this sword repair seems to be a little different.

He is a bit biased towards the way of cultivating the law. He stretched out a sword in his hand, and the sword intent skyrocketed. The sword shadows floated and long swords lined up in the air. It's like tearing apart the sky here, and it's coming towards Chen Ping!

Chen Ping didn't dodge it at all, the Tongtian Tower above his head had Peng and Chen Ping jointly controlling it, and directly blocked the blow.

After the sword strike, the Tongtian Pagoda was still exuding an inexplicable aura, and the aura of Canggu protected Chen Ping, without any damage at all.

Chen Ping became more and more courageous as he fought more and more, and his cultivation base gradually untied, from eight-star to mid-nine-star.

At this moment, the vitality that had been suppressed for a long time was slowly flowing in the body, and the dry meridians also erupted with amazing explosions at this moment!