Traveling from The Deer and Ding Tale

Chapter 111 Real Modesty (▄██ Please subscribe)

"Is he the rumored new son of luck in Zhongzhou?"

"Looking at his appearance, he is also ordinary."

"How can it be possible that the son of luck is only a Qi practitioner? Is there something hidden? Want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

"Wait for me to try him!"

The eighteen masters of the god-turning realm stood on the top of the mountain more than 300 meters behind Zhou Ping'an in doubt, talking to each other.

But Zhou Ping'an was playing Maple Leaf Ancient Poetry with great enthusiasm, and he didn't realize that there were so many people in the realm of transformation standing behind him.

Even when a master of the Divine Transformation Realm used his Golden Core Realm cultivation and launched a wave of attacks directly at Zhou Pingan's back, trying to find out Zhou Pingan's details, Zhou Pingan still showed no sign of wanting to dodge or fight back.

Still like a normal person, dangling under the maple tree is a joy.

In fact.

It's not because Zhou Ping'an is really not afraid or calm.

It's just because Zhou Ping'an didn't notice it at all.

After all, Zhou Ping'an was originally just a mortal who couldn't even eat without food, except that he was a little bit more handsome than others.

His Qi practitioner cultivation base was almost pushed by Yi Xingtian all the way.

Except for Yujian, which was learned for the convenience of travel, Zhou Ping'an had no experience in other perceptions, spiritual sense, and debate.

On the surface, it is a qi practitioner's cultivation base, but in fact, it can basically be said to be water-injected pork.

In addition, Zhou Ping'an was so focused on admiring the scenery, playing ancient poems and imagining pictures, and also believed that this place was near the suzerain's camp, so he relaxed his vigilance.

Therefore, the ability to perceive changes in the surrounding environment is a little slower than that of ordinary Qi practitioners.

If Zhou Pingan, a weak Qi practitioner, found out that he was being attacked by a master of the God Transformation Realm with a Golden Core cultivation, he would definitely not be able to appear so calm.

But it is precisely because I really don't know, so it looks like I am really not afraid.

Zhou Pingan's performance of water-injected pork is generally slower than that of the most ordinary Qi practitioners, but in the eyes of the eighteen masters who have transformed themselves into gods, it is a completely different situation.

"Huh? Is this young man so calm?"

"Are you sure this is a weakling with Qi training skills?"

"If you're a Qi practitioner, no matter how much you pretend, you can't pretend to be so calm!"

"This aura, this character, this state, is really terrifying and makes people awe-inspiring!"

"Even if it's a God Transformation Realm facing us, it can't be so calm."

"Could it be that he is a master above the Tribulation Realm hiding his strength?"

The eighteen masters of the God Transformation Realm looked at each other in blank dismay.

But in fact, Zhou Ping'an was just fascinated by the ancient maple leaf poem, and he was happily thinking about picking a few pieces back to make specimens and bookmarks.

The attack of the master of the God Transformation Realm and the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm is instantaneous.

Seeing that Zhou Ping'an's back was about to be blown to pieces.

Zhou Pingan still didn't notice it, he was holding the branch with his left hand, and wanted to pick the maple leaves with his right hand.

I thought about making a bookmark for Mu Qianqian and Hongxia.

It's completely like a peerless master playing the erhu with full blood and no fear.

Seeing the eighteen masters in the state of transforming gods, they couldn't help but feel a little weak at the same time.

After all, with such a close distance and such an obvious attack, if it was really a Qi practitioner, he would either lie limp on the ground in fright, or would have already started to dodge with all his might.

How could he be as calm as Zhou Ping'an.

Could it be that the peerless expert is really pretending to be Bi?

Otherwise, how could you be so calm?

Especially the one who launched the attack, seeing Zhou Ping'an's calmness, felt more and more self-blame, "The eighteen gods are here, why did I launch the attack on me?"

However, the Transforming God Realm thought that since he had made a move, if he couldn't try Zhou Pingan's depth, he would also be despised by his companions, so he endured his helplessness and bad intentions, and continued to attack Zhou Pingan.

However, what made this master of transformation into gods speechless was that Zhou Pingan was still picking maple leaves calmly when his attack was about to hit Zhou Ping'an's back.

It seemed that he didn't pay attention to the Jindan realm cultivation attacks he sent out at all.

How can I say that I am also of the same generation as the head teacher, if I am not a top master, how can I deal with it so easily?

It seems that the real strength of this young man is at least at the Transcending Tribulation Realm!
The soul of the God Transformation Realm who made the move is almost remorseful.

"Calm! Really calm!"

"Calm! I have never seen a monk so calm!"

"Confidence! Without absolute strength, it is absolutely impossible to be so careless!"

Seeing Zhou Ping'an's performance, the other seventeen masters in the realm of transforming gods were all amazed.

At the same time, everyone was secretly thankful that they didn't test it rashly.

Seeing that as long as Zhou Ping'an didn't stop at the Divine Transformation Realm, his blood would be splattered on the spot.

Suddenly, a loud shout rose into the sky, "Who dares to take ideas from my senior brother! Look at the sword!"

crackling.

Um, what's the situation?
Zhou Pingan looked back in surprise.

Then, with a bang, a young monk with a golden elixir realm was knocked out and his silver sword was broken.

Then, Zhou Pingan finally discovered that the eighteen statues standing behind him were actually monks at the Transformation God Realm, but because they had hidden their cultivation, they appeared to be only at the Golden Core Realm.

"One-two-three-eight, could these be the rumored Yanyun eighteen riders? But where did their horses go? Why didn't they ride?"

After Zhou Ping counted, he felt a little puzzled.

"Is it really true?"

"Absolutely have the strength to be confident!"

"This aura is really too powerful!"

The eighteen masters in the realm of transforming gods were once again amazed.

"Brother, they are bad guys, they just wanted to plot against you! Be careful!"

On the ground, the young cultivator at the Golden Core Realm wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth viciously, raised his broken sword again and flew up, attacking the eighteen God Transformation Realm cultivators on the opposite side.

"The cultivation base is not high, but the fighting spirit is fine."

Originally attacking Zhou Ping'an's God Transformation Realm, he suddenly realized that this was a great opportunity to resolve his embarrassment.

After easily unloading the youth's attack, the 18 people's cultivation level immediately became the state of transforming gods.

"I have warned the suzerain and all the teachers, don't be too complacent!"

"If you want to hurt Senior Brother Zhou, you must first step over my corpse, Wang Genji!"

Facing the eighteen God Transformation Realm monks, the young cultivator at the Golden Core Realm had no intention of retreating even though he was seriously injured just now. He still guarded Zhou Ping'an with his Broken Sword.

Zhou Ping'an was both moved and surprised, "Brother, you and I have never met before, and you gave up your life just to save me?"

"The sect master has passed down a decree. As long as any disciple of my sect finds someone plotting against you, senior brother, you must defend him to the death. Otherwise, you will be punished according to the sect regulations!"

It turned out to be the case.

"Master, if you want to make the disciple so moved, he will not grow up!"

Zhou Ping'an looked gratefully at the direction of the Sovereign Commander's camp.

"But, you can pretend you didn't see it just now, I didn't even know you were around!"

Zhou Pingan told the truth.

However, in the eyes of the Eighteen God Transformation Gods, it became a real modesty.

"My Taiyi Sect's millions of disciples are all chivalrous. Could it be that my Wang Genji is a person who covets life and fears death?"

Wang Genji looked terrified.

"Good! Well said!"

At this moment, Yi Xingtian appeared on the top of the mountain with Qiu Wanchi and others.

"Meet the suzerain and all the heads!"

"When I received the suzerain's decree, I rushed over immediately. Because I was too curious about safety, I didn't see it in time. I also ask the suzerain and all the teachers to forgive me!"

"Ping An's state of aura and mind really makes us admire and feel ashamed!"

"The sect master really has a good disciple who is like a genius!"

"Hehehehe, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, Ping An needs everyone to teach me a lot." Yi Xingtian smiled brilliantly.

Zhou Ping'an looked embarrassed.

"Ping An, why were you so calm just now?" Taking advantage of Qiu Wanchi's eagerness to get close to the God Transformation Realm, Yi Xingtian said with a smile on his face.

"Ah, looking at them, and remembering what Master said, I guess they are the senior brothers from our Zongmen Yunyou who came back to help. Otherwise, with their cultivation base, how could they easily sneak into the side of Master's handsome camp?"

Zhou Pingan chuckled.

"No, I mean, when they attacked you before Wang Genji rescued you, why were you so calm in the face of the attack of the Jindan cultivator?"

Yi Xingtian smiled slightly, "Otherwise, how could they, who are arrogant and arrogant, praise your aura and xinxing!"

"Ah! I don't know, master, I was picking maple leaves at the time." Zhou Pingan was embarrassed.

Yi Xingtian: "."

(End of this chapter)