An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The Thirteenth Prince said calmly: "If we can get the help of my senior brother, the Dali Dynasty will naturally be more stable, and those people will not dare to make plans against me."

The old man rolled his eyes at him again: "With the national fortune of Dali, plus the fortune of the Zhou land, and a fairy weapon in hand, who would bother you?"

It is precisely because of the many backgrounds of the Dali Dynasty and the Thirteenth Prince that the Dali Dynasty has become the largest shelter for the sin clan on the continent today, allowing many desperate sin clans to practice and live without worries in the Dali Dynasty.

The Thirteenth Prince made another move and raised his head and said: "Senior brother, I have seen this kid, and his future achievements may be higher than you and me."

The old man said indifferently: "So what, do you still expect him to lead our sin clan to turn over and vindicate our sin clan?"

"Who can tell? What if he can do it?" said the Thirteenth Prince.

The old man did not speak. He held a chess piece and stared at the chessboard for a long time before making a move. He pointed at the chessboard and said meaningfully: "The situation is like this. No matter how much you struggle, it will be useless."

The thirteenth prince frowned even more. He tentatively placed the chess piece in his hand on a position on the chessboard. He was originally suppressed and almost defeated. The situation suddenly came to life again: "There is always a way out. As long as there is hope, there will always be a bloody way out."

The old man smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for many years. Your chess skills have improved."

"Brother, please show mercy!" said the thirteenth prince.

"This game is interesting. I will play with you for a while."

Fang Ping squatted outside the Zhaixing Tower for three days. During these three days, all those who came out of the stronghold, whether they were Yuanying strongmen, ordinary foundation building or Jindan cultivators, were killed by Fang Ping without exception.

At the beginning, he even hid his body to assassinate, but later, he actually showed up and sat cross-legged at the door of the Zhaixing Tower.

And every hour, he would shout: "Where are the people from Zhaixing Tower? We agreed to fight to the death. Now I am here, why don't you come and kill me?"

At the beginning, there were arrogant silver-medal assassins who couldn't stand Fang Ping's arrogant behavior, and there were monks who came out to challenge Fang Ping.

Needless to say, the result was that all these people became Fang Ping's ghosts.

Later, these guys gradually realized that even if Fang Ping sat here and asked them to assassinate, they simply didn't have the strength to kill Fang Ping.

Now they finally understand that the reward for assassinating Fang Ping may be increased again, and this also means that these ordinary silver-medal assassins are definitely not Fang Ping's opponents.

Perhaps, if you want to deal with Fang Ping, only those top-ranked silver-medal assassins or gold-medal assassins or even saints can do it.

But such a genius should already be on the way to the Aries Academy.

"Is there anyone else coming out? My head is right here. Don't you like rewards? I heard that the bounty on me is very generous."

In the void that Fang Ping could not perceive, several divine consciousnesses were also talking: "Song Tao, you brought this boy to fight against our Zhaixing Tower. Aren't you afraid of revenge from Zhaixing Tower?"

The other party must be a great god who could directly call out Song Tao's name.

"Do you want to hear what you are saying?" Song Tao said disdainfully: "You know this is the Dali Dynasty. Dare to threaten me in the Dali Dynasty? Don't you three old guys want to live?"

As if to support Song Tao, the auras of three great gods flashed in the distance. They were all sent to protect Fang Ping and support Song Tao.

"Take this man away, we will withdraw immediately!"

Song Tao was unmoved: "It's still the same condition as before. You are not allowed to assassinate him in Dali. At the same time, you Zhaixing Tower will withdraw from Dali Dynasty forever and you are not allowed to kill people in Dali Dynasty."

"Don't even think about it. I admit that your Dali Dynasty is not weak, but we Zhaixing Tower are not easy to mess with." Zhaixing Tower's incarnation was angry.

"This opportunity is rare. I advise you to agree as soon as possible." Song Tao's incarnation advised: "The Thirteenth Prince was very dissatisfied with the guests who dared to sneak attack the Thirteenth Prince in my Dali Dynasty. He didn't immediately send people to kill all of you guys. He has given Zhaixing Tower a lot of face."

In fact, the Thirteenth Prince didn't need to give Zhaixing Tower face at all, but the current situation was special. In order to prevent Fang Ping from being too prominent and attracting the attention of the immortals, the Thirteenth Prince still chose a more conservative method.

"What if I say no?" The powerful man of Zhaixing Tower in the stronghold said, "If I agree to you just like that, where will the face of Zhaixing Tower be?"

Song Tao sneered: "Zhaixing Tower is so big, but the assassination target blocked the gate. No one dared to fight, and no one has the strength to fight. If this matter spreads out, the reputation of your Zhaixing Tower will be even worse."

As Song Tao said, Zhaixing Tower, which makes a living by assassination, was blocked by the target one day, and a group of silver-level assassins were trapped inside and dared not come out.

If such a thing spreads throughout the continent, the reputation of Zhaixing Tower will be greatly reduced.

In this way, the loss is not just the lives of a few silver-level assassins, but the biggest loss is actually the reputation of Zhaixing Tower for completing the task 100%.

"Does the Dali Dynasty really want to be so ruthless?"

"Blame your poor skills, monsters. You assassinated the Thirteenth Prince's guest in our territory. You didn't take the Thirteenth Prince seriously at all." Song Tao sneered: "You guys didn't take the Thirteenth Prince and the Dali Dynasty seriously at all. When you decided to attack Fang Ping, did you think that this day would come?"

It is said that the victory or defeat of a war is the biggest confidence in negotiations.

Song Tao's negotiation with the God of Transformation in the stronghold gave him such confidence. Fang Ping's act of suppressing a stronghold with his own strength was naturally one of Song Tao's confidence.

Because he still has one biggest reliance, that is the Thirteenth Prince.

With the Thirteenth Prince's order, he would demolish the stronghold and kill all the people inside. Due to the Thirteenth Prince's great reputation, Zhaixing Tower would probably only dare to continue to set up strongholds in the territory of the Dali Dynasty after a few years.

"Come on, I'm right here. You guys should come fight me for three hundred rounds."

As soon as Fang Ping finished speaking, a thin sword easily pierced through Fang Ping's protective aura and stabbed towards Fang Ping's neck.

Fang Ping didn't even look at it. A stone tablet appeared to block the thin sword. At the same time, the golden sword swung, and then the space twisted. The golden sword actually went through the layers of space directly, as if it had no running track at all, and suddenly appeared in front of the killer.

Poor opponent, he didn't even understand why Fang Ping's sword light could directly pass through the space between the two people, and his head had already separated from his body.

"Are all the killers in Zhaixing Tower this kind of stuff?" Fang Ping collected the opponent's body and shouted provocatively: "Can't you send some experts out?"