Rural Shennong

Si Qi's face turned livid.

Chen Ping's threats were really not empty shots.

There are millions of people in Weeping Mountain City, but there is not a single superpower, everyone has to eat and drink.

Under the extraordinary, the higher the martial artist's cultivation base, the greater the demand for energy.

If it weren't for the hundreds of masters and thousands of martial arts masters being wiped out by Chen Ping, those people would be able to eat up the remaining food in the city in less than ten days and half a month.

Now that there are not so many masters, and the people in the city can last for a year or so at most, they have to start starving.

Who knows how long Chen Ping will be surrounded, they can't just sit and eat.

"Old woman, do you think Chen Ping will spend time with us outside?"

Geng Yin sighed: "I don't know, but we can't sit and eat like this!"

Si Qi was silent for a moment and said: "Let's contact other forces, now is the period of extinction, and other forces can take this opportunity to cross the endless sea to save us."

Geng Yin frowned and said: "To face a false immortal, not everyone dares to come, how can we have such a high price to hire someone?"

"Besides, we have lost so much of our high-end combat power. If we invite forces that are too powerful, if they want to occupy the magpie's nest, we will have no power to resist at all!"

Si Qi slammed his fist on the table: "I can't control that much, as long as Chen Ping can be killed, even if Qishan City is let out, it's better than being trapped here alive by him."

"As for the price, isn't it enough to have a portal that can go straight to the spirit bottle world after being blasted?"

Geng Yin couldn't think of a good solution either, so he could only do what Si Qi said and ask for help from other secret realm forces.

There are many forces willing to help. After all, there is a ready-made secret door to the earth that has been blasted open. Not everyone can resist the temptation of the human race's most treasured world purification bottle.

You must know that many big islands in the secret realm have blasted open unobstructed secret realm gates, even if they haven't.

The problem is that these secret forces are far away from Weeping Mountain City, and they won't be able to arrive in a short while.

There is a secret force very close to Weeping Mountain City, but there is no reply.

Si Qi asked anxiously: "What does Lingshan City mean? They were stronger than us a hundred years ago, and we have a good relationship with them. Why would they refuse to save them?"

Geng Yin wondered: "Lingshan City hasn't responded to our message for a long time."

"Maybe something happened to them."

They didn't know that Lingshan City had been destroyed long ago, and now it has become Qingdi City.

Wu Lu had just built the base of the pagoda, but the Lingjing was still in Chen Ping's hands and he hadn't given it to him. He hadn't received any news at all, and it was only when there was feedback that something happened.

Si Qi was very irritable: "First send some people to go hunting from the eight city gates, we can't just sit and eat."

Geng Yin said in shock: "No!"

"Chen Ping has a way to transform into someone else."

"Last time, he transformed into a martial artist from the Cherry Blossom Country in the Spirit Bottle Realm, so he sneaked into the small town where I was stationed and rescued his accomplices."

Si Qi narrowed his eyes: "I just want to use these people as bait to lure Chen Ping out."

The team sent by Weeping Mountain City was quickly discovered by Chen Ping.

"Take my words as wind, don't you? Then don't blame me for being rude."

Chen Ping went on a killing spree, and he killed three of the teams that came out of the eight city gates.

At this time, Chen Ping suddenly stopped killing: "This is an opportunity. I can definitely find a team and take this opportunity to sneak into the city."

"As long as you sneak into the city and destroy their spiritual pagoda first, Si Qi is not the meat on my chopping board?"

Immediately doing what he said, Chen Ping hid himself and quickly found a team of people from the secret realm.

This is a hunting team led by a martial arts master and composed of more than 20 foreign fighters.

Chen Ping secretly killed a warrior who was behind in the team, put on his clothes and transformed into his appearance.

Yan Shan seemed to sense something was wrong, turned his head and saw a strong man with a ferocious face and beard running from a distance.

"He Gen, why are you running around? Hurry up and keep up with the team!"

This is good, Chen Ping doesn't need the name of the person he replaced.

Chen Ping laughed and said, "Sorry, I went to pee just now."

Everyone was stunned for a moment. Seeing their expressions, Chen Ping knew that there might be something wrong with him, which aroused their suspicion.

Yan Shan looked He Gen up and down: "When did you learn to say sorry?"

Chen Ping understood that the man named He Gen he replaced should have a very arrogant character.

Sure enough, the people around started talking in low voices.

"It's strange that Hegen didn't deal with Uncle Yanshan?"

"That's right, his father went out with Lord Si Qi and died in the hands of the old devil Chen Ping. He hated the spirit bottle people to death. People like He Yanshan who want to live in peace with the spirit bottle people can't piss a pot go inside."

"Has this kid changed his gender?"

"I guess, he may have been frightened by the old devil Chen Ping, and he has no intention of revenge?"

Although their discussions were small, maybe a martial arts master couldn't hear them clearly, but they couldn't hide from Chen Ping's extraordinary ears.

Chen Ping was very surprised, and thought to himself: "It's strange, could it be said that there are pacifists among the people in the secret realm?"

Everyone's hunting activities were not smooth, and when it was dark, they only hunted a wild deer and a dozen small badger-like beasts.

This is still because of Chen Ping's "extraordinary display of supernatural power", otherwise Yanshan would have been crushed to death by the sharp horn of a wild deer whose strength was equivalent to the peak of internal strength.

Yan Shan's attitude towards his savior has also softened a lot.

He sat beside Chen Ping and whispered, "Thank you today, He Gen."

Chen Ping chuckled: "There are only our two martial arts masters in the team. If you die, I don't have the confidence to lead them to complete the hunting mission."

Yan Shan patted He Gen on the shoulder: "No matter what, I owe you my life."

Chen Ping said helplessly: "Yanshan, we have already lost so many people, and if those who survived fight with each other again, they will only die."

Yan Shan was surprised: "You don't want to avenge your father?"

Chen Ping smiled wryly and said, "I...cough cough, the old demon Chen Ping is so strong, even Lord Si Qi and Lord Geng Yin are no match for the old devil, what hope do I have for revenge?"

Yan Shan added a piece of firewood to the fire: "Hegen, we have the same roots as the Lingping people. If we go far, the ancestors of the Lingping people are still the descendants of those heroes who chased and killed them in the small world."

"I think it's pointless to fight the spirit bottle man to the end just for an illusory bottle."

"The fairyland is so big and so dangerous. In fact, we should unite with the people of the secret realm to survive in this dangerous world together."

"They have those powerful firearms, and there are a lot of strong masters. If we can unite as one, so many people will not die in the wild every year."

Seeing that Chen Ping remained silent, Yan Shan sighed: "Anyway, we have already formed a deadly enmity with the Lingping people, so it is useless to say anything now."

Yan Shan didn't know how much impact he had on Chen Ping.