Dragon King Order

At dawn, Zhu Zhishan came to the martial arts arena with four men in black bronze robes, and sealed the entire martial arts arena with magic weapons.

Magical formations surrounded the martial arts arena. As long as the magical formations were activated, it would be difficult for Chen Ping to escape!

Zhu Zhishan looked at the silent martial arts field and seemed a little nervous, his body trembling slightly!

He didn't know if he could kill Chen Ping this time.

"You must kill Chen Ping immediately and destroy the Dantian and Yuanying in his body. The reason why this guy can't die every time is because of his status as an immortal cultivator..."

Zhu Zhishan warned several black bronze robes!

"Don't worry, we know how to do it, but in this era of lack of spiritual energy, it is a miracle that Chen Ping can cultivate to the Yuanying realm..."

A man in black copper robe said slowly.

Each of these men in black copper robes has a soul in their body, and speaking of it, these souls were once cultivators of immortality!

It’s just that they are all evil cultivators. Martial arts practitioners have evil cultivators, and so do immortal cultivators!

Thousands of years ago, spiritual energy was abundant, and immortal cultivators became popular, while martial arts cultivators were unknown!

However, as time goes by, spiritual energy gradually becomes scarce, and the immortal cultivators either leave far away, or exhaust their lives and disappear. Slowly, the immortal cultivators become lonely, while the martial arts cultivators become prosperous.

As time goes by, the immortal cultivators are almost extinct, and the martial cultivators have become the top people in the world!

In the past, some evil cultivators used their skills to retain a trace of their souls at the end of their lives, preparing to be reborn when their spiritual energy revived!

It's just that too much time has passed, but there is still no sign of the spiritual energy recovering, and these souls must find a host, otherwise they will disappear.

Therefore, this has resulted in the existence of many soul possessions, but as long as the host's strength reaches a certain stage, the soul can still be reborn.

In order to improve the strength as quickly as possible, the soul commands the host to increase the strength by any means, and even absorbs the strength of others to strengthen itself!

"

By the way, one more thing I want to remind you is that this Chen Ping can also absorb the strength of others to improve himself. You must be careful and don't think about absorbing the strength of this Chen Ping to avoid suffering backlash. "

Zhu Zhishan reminded the four men in black bronze robes.

Back in Paradise City, Long Xiao wanted to absorb Chen Ping's strength and ended up losing an arm.

"We don't need to absorb his strength, we just need to get his Nascent Soul..."

A man in black bronze robe said with a cold smile.

Since Chen Ping is an immortal cultivator, it is much stronger to directly take out Chen Ping's Nascent Soul and refine it than to directly absorb the strength!

"That's good, now just slowly wait for Chen Ping to come and die..."

Zhu Zhishan glanced at his broken arm, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

…………

Medicine God Valley!

The atmosphere in the entire Medicine God Valley is very cheerful and lively!

The atmosphere during the Chinese New Year has never been so lively, because Chen Ping did not die and came back alive!

In a room in the Medicine God Valley, Chen Ping lit a cigarette and sat quietly. Opposite him was Long Jingguo!

At this time, Long Jingguo's face was still red and swollen, and he looked very embarrassed!

It seemed strange for my uncle and nephew to meet in such a scene!

However, Chen Ping had never regarded Long Jingguo as his relative, and he wished he could kill Long Jingguo now.

"You have imprisoned my mother for more than twenty years. What do you want from her?"

Chen Ping took out a puff of smoke and asked calmly.

Long Jingguo glared at Chen Ping but said nothing.

Chen Ping wasn't angry either. He had known such a result for a long time, and Long Jingguo would definitely not tell it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but let me tell you, sooner or later I will kill the Long family, kill both your father and son, and then rescue my mother..."

Chen Ping said firmly.

Long Jingguo just showed a sneer, but still didn't speak! At dawn, Zhu Zhishan came to the martial arts arena with four men in black bronze robes, and sealed the entire martial arts arena with magic weapons.

Magical formations surrounded the martial arts arena. As long as the magical formations were activated, it would be difficult for Chen Ping to escape!

Zhu Zhishan looked at the silent martial arts field and seemed a little nervous, his body trembling slightly!

He didn't know if he could kill Chen Ping this time.

"You must kill Chen Ping immediately and destroy the Dantian and Yuanying in his body. The reason why this guy can't die every time is because of his status as an immortal cultivator..."

Zhu Zhishan warned several black bronze robes!

"Don't worry, we know how to do it, but in this era of lack of spiritual energy, it is a miracle that Chen Ping can cultivate to the Yuanying realm..."

A man in black copper robe said slowly.

Each of these men in black bronze robes has a soul in their body, and speaking of it, these souls were once cultivators of immortality!

It’s just that they are all evil cultivators. Martial arts practitioners have evil cultivators, and so do immortal cultivators!

Thousands of years ago, spiritual energy was abundant, and immortal cultivators became popular, while martial arts cultivators were unknown!

However, as time goes by, spiritual energy gradually becomes scarce, and the immortal cultivators either leave far away, or exhaust their lives and disappear. Slowly, the immortal cultivators become lonely, while the martial arts cultivators become prosperous.

As time goes by, the immortal cultivators are almost extinct, and the martial cultivators have become the top people in the world!

In the past, some evil cultivators used their skills to retain a trace of their souls at the end of their lives, preparing to be reborn when their spiritual energy revived!

It's just that too much time has passed, but there is still no sign of the spiritual energy recovering, and these souls must find a host, otherwise they will disappear.

Therefore, this has resulted in the existence of many soul possessions, but as long as the host's strength reaches a certain stage, the soul can still be reborn.

In order to improve the strength as quickly as possible, the soul commands the host to increase the strength by any means, and even absorbs the strength of others to strengthen itself!

"

By the way, one more thing I want to remind you is that this Chen Ping can also absorb the strength of others to improve himself. You must be careful and don't think about absorbing the strength of this Chen Ping to avoid suffering backlash. "

Zhu Zhishan reminded the four men in black bronze robes.

Back in Paradise City, Long Xiao wanted to absorb Chen Ping's strength and ended up losing an arm.

"We don't need to absorb his strength, we just need to get his Nascent Soul..."

A man in black bronze robe said with a cold smile.

Since Chen Ping is an immortal cultivator, it is much stronger to directly take out Chen Ping's Nascent Soul and refine it than to directly absorb the strength!

"That's good, now just slowly wait for Chen Ping to come and die..."

Zhu Zhishan glanced at his broken arm, and then his eyes narrowed slightly.

…………

Medicine God Valley!

The atmosphere in the entire Medicine God Valley is very cheerful and lively!

The atmosphere during the Chinese New Year has never been so lively, because Chen Ping did not die and came back alive!

In a room in the Medicine God Valley, Chen Ping lit a cigarette and sat quietly. Opposite him was Long Jingguo!

At this time, Long Jingguo's face was still red and swollen, and he looked very embarrassed!

It seemed strange for my uncle and nephew to meet in such a scene!

However, Chen Ping had never regarded Long Jingguo as his relative, and he wished he could kill Long Jingguo now.

"You have imprisoned my mother for more than twenty years. What do you want from her?"

Chen Ping took out a puff of smoke and asked calmly.

Long Jingguo glared at Chen Ping but said nothing.

Chen Ping wasn't angry either. He had known such a result for a long time, and Long Jingguo would definitely not tell it.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but let me tell you, sooner or later I will kill the Long family, kill both your father and son, and then rescue my mother..."

Chen Ping said firmly.

Long Jingguo just showed a sneer, but still didn't speak!