When Did I Become Invincible?

Long Aotian looked at this scene stupidly.

Suspecting that he was hit too hard by the fairy weapon just now, there was something wrong with his brain, and he had hallucinations.

But no matter how he rubbed his eyes.

Or pinching your loose face.

The scene in front of him remains the same.

I saw that young man, holding a golden long sword, chopped at the wood on the ground.

Cut into pieces and place them on top of the thick rope.

In his eyes, Chen Ping'an has no cultivation.

This is also the key point where he doubts whether he is wrong.

After all, a person who has no cultivation base is chopping wood with a fairy weapon. If you say this, others can think of him as a fool.

However.

When he was still wondering if he had read it wrong, suddenly, a look fell on him.

It was a look that made him feel familiar.

His body was instantly cold!

Sweat gradually secreted from his forehead.

This is the feeling of being stared at by the fairy just now!

Absolutely!

He even took a step back at the moment when this gaze came to him.

But because he stepped on a small rock, he could not stand directly.

In normal times, such trivial matters are completely impossible for an extremely powerful person like him.

But now, his head was dull, and with a clatter, he just fell to the ground.

There was a branch under his butt, and it made a crunch when it was crushed.

Because of this sound, it instantly attracted the attention of Chen Ping'an not far away.

Chen Pingan looked up.

When he saw Long Aotian's red hair, he was startled.

His eyesight is also very good. After seeing Long Aotian's face, he knows that he is very old.

Chen Pingan hurriedly walked there.

This is incredible. If an old man falls in such a place, if he faints, there will be no one here. I am afraid that only the body will be left when he is found.

Not even a corpse, it is hard to say that it was taken away by a beast that haunts at night!

Chen Pingan quickly walked to Long Aotian.

Throw the golden long sword on the ground.

Crouch down and stretch out his hand to support Long Aotian.

"Old man, are you alright?"

Chen Pingan pulled the other party up hard and asked quickly.

Long Aotian looked at Chen Ping'an stupidly at this moment, and then looked at the fairy weapon that was thrown on the ground by Chen Ping'an.

Gollum.

He swallowed.

Who the **** is this! !

At this moment, he could look closely at the golden long sword on the ground.

This golden long sword is exactly the same as the fairy weapon he just saw.

Even the missing small mouth on the sword's edge is the same!

This shows that this golden long sword must be the fairy weapon just now.

But what he couldn't understand was that this fairy weapon just flew to the direction of the center of the continent.

How did you get here in the blink of an eye?

And in the hands of this man who looks so young and has no sense of cultivation?

Long Aotian stared at Chen Ping'an.

Chen Ping'an still didn't have any aura of cultivation.

Like mortals.

However, he still found the difference between Chen Ping'an.

There is an elegant and easy-going, gentle and jade-like temperament.

Obviously he has no cultivation base and looks like a mortal, but it gives people a feeling of being out of the world.

Facing Chen Ping'an's question, Long Aotian also came back to his senses and said, "No...it's all right."

Chen Ping'an exhaled.

In fact, he was quite afraid that something would happen to the old man.

"It's fine. By the way, old man, you should

Not from Qingyuan Town, I don't seem to have seen you before. "

This red hair is particularly recognizable. Chen Pingan can be sure that there is no such person in Qingyuan Town.

Long Aotian was still a little cautious, nodded and said, "I'm from other places."

Chen Ping'an sighed and continued: "The old man, no matter if there is anything wrong, you should sit down for a while, and when I tie up the firewood, let's go to the town together."

Chen Pingan felt that although this kind of old man seems to be fine now, it will be difficult to say later.

I still stay near him, and I can help with anything.

He can do this kind of good deeds.

After all, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

With that said, Chen Pingan picked up the golden long sword on the ground and prepared to go back and bundle up the firewood.

However, at this time, Long Aotian couldn't help but ask: "Young man, why are you chopping wood with such a weapon?"

He held his breath as he said this.

At such a close distance, he finally felt the energy of the fairy.

This qi machine was deliberately restrained, but it was useless, he still felt it.

This is definitely the fairy weapon just now!

Chen Ping'an glanced at the golden long sword in his hand and said, "You said this? It's useless, it's just used to chop wood."

Gah!

Long Aotian was stunned when he heard this.

no use?

For chopping wood? !

Omg!

How ignorant you are!

This is a fairy!

This time, Long Aotian was completely sure that Chen Ping'an was a hooded young man who didn't understand anything.

But he just couldn't figure out why this fairy weapon was like this.

Could it be that this fairy tool has already regarded the guy in front of him as the master?

However, even the master, as a fairy weapon, was used to chop wood, how could he have no temper!

In fact, Xianqi was in a very bitter mood at the moment.

It's not without temper.

But don't dare to have a temper!

When he saw this Long Aotian, the fairy was stunned.

At first glance I thought I was wrong.

It also doesn't understand why this Long Aotian came here.

Well now, see what it looks like chopping wood.

The majestic image that was established not long ago collapsed to the fullest in an instant.

It cried without tears.

After Chen Ping'an finished speaking, he went back and bundled up the firewood.

Then get ready to go behind your back.

But the firewood was too heavy, and he had to support it with both hands to carry it, and if that was the case, the golden long sword could not be held.

After thinking for a while, he shouted towards Long Aotian: "Old man, come and help me."

Long Aotian didn't know what Chen Ping'an was going to do, so he could only approach at this moment.

Chen Pingan said: "Old man, help me hold this sword."

After Long Aotian heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

This.... this is not good!

How do I feel that if I touch it, it will kill me? !

However, even though he was afraid in his heart, he still had the urge to pick it up and take a look.

Fairy weapon, who doesn't want to play with it!

good!

Fight!

Long Aotian squatted down carefully, picked up the golden long sword, and moved extremely slowly.

Chen Ping'an looked at his slow movements, thinking that he had fallen a little badly just now, that's why he did this.

He also secretly felt that he was right not to let the other party leave.

Maybe the old man fell again.

Long Aotian was very worried about the immortal weapon rioting, but when he picked up the golden long sword, there was a strong aura coming towards him.

Long Aotian was startled.

But right now.

Chen Pingan suddenly coughed dryly.

After this one.

The golden long sword in Long Aotian's hand disappeared instantly.

The horror atmosphere completely disappeared!

Long Aotian felt this scene, the whole person was stunned again, and looked at Chen Ping'an.

This cough makes the fairy so obedient? !

What's going on here!

Chen Pingan didn't know what happened.

After coughing dryly at this moment, I muttered in my heart.

"There is phlegm in the throat. It seems to be a little hot and humid. Yes, the weather is getting humid and humid. It seems that I need to make some herbal tea and drink it."

After muttering, he smiled at Long Aotian, carrying firewood on his back, and began to lead the way.

Long Aotian was still a little sluggish and followed behind Chen Ping'an.

He began to doubt Chen Ping's strength.

Is this really mortal? !

He also looked at the golden long sword in his hand.

At this moment, this fairy is a bit terrifyingly quiet!

After walking for a while, Chen Pingan finally returned to the yard.

He dropped firewood in a corner.

Then he looked back at Long Aotian, smiled and said, "Old man, come in and sit for a while, and drink some water by the way."

However.

Long Aotian stood quietly as if he didn't hear him speak.

In fact, he was stunned at the moment.

As if struck by a thunderbolt, he stood at the door, motionless.

At this moment, looking at the scene in front of him, his worldview collapsed.