Rural Shennong

Chen Ping gained a little, and had a clearer idea of ​​how to go in the future, so he was very excited, others were terrified, and Yao Shuyu didn't care.

She put down the little hand that waved the huge palm shadow, tilted her head and said, "I warned you not to come here, why are you disobedient?"

The leader of the evil cultivator had already been embedded in the bottom of the huge palm-shaped pit. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead, so it was impossible to answer Yao Shuyu's question.

The rest of the evil cultivators were all desperate.

Just one Chen Ping left them helpless, they could only be beaten passively.

Now that little girl who seemed harmless to humans and animals had even exploded with a master-level terrifying combat power.

These two monsters join forces, will they still survive?

Seeing that Chen Ping came back to his senses and continued to fight, an evil cultivator suddenly showed a strange smile: "On the day when the Second Sage comes, the Holy Cult will overwhelm all worlds!"

"If you dare to oppose the holy religion, you will die!"

After he finished speaking, a streak of black blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and he collapsed to the ground as soon as he rolled his eyes, dying suddenly.

Several other evil cultivators also shouted, "On the day when the second sage soars to the heavens, the holy religion reigns over all worlds!" They set foot on the road to Huangquan one after another.

This group of evil cultivators died very simply, obviously because they had hidden poison sacs in their mouths in advance.

It was too late for Chen Ping to save people, and he didn't really want to waste his energy saving these evil cultivators.

He walked to Yao Shuyu's side, looked at the leader of the evil cultivator in the big pit where she had slapped the palm prints, and found that this person didn't even have a broken bone, but just passed out.

Chen Ping's evaluation of Yao Shuyu's strength was several levels higher.

With such a big move, it is not difficult to slap people to death, but it is as difficult as heaven to slap people unconscious without any injuries.

In the final analysis, Yao Shuyu's ability to control power is too subtle and terrifying.

Chen Ping was not in a hurry to rescue the leader of Xingxiexiu, but first turned his head and took a look deep into the dense forest: "Have you seen enough? If you have seen enough, get out!"

Those warriors who followed from the black market to pick up cheap money didn't want to leave, it's just that their legs are weak now.

After witnessing the terror of Chen Ping and Yao Shuyu, everyone knew that their behavior of following behind hidden tracks was simply ridiculous in the eyes of such experts, and they might have been discovered long ago.

The reason why they didn't deal with them prematurely was that these two people didn't pay attention to these ants at all.

Chen Ping has finished all the things that should be done, and if he doesn't speak, who would dare to leave?

Now that they received Chen Ping's order, these people immediately ran away as if they had been pardoned.

When everyone was gone, Chen Ping dragged the evil cultivator leader out of the pit.

Chen Ping opened the mouth of the evil cultivator leader first, and got rid of the poison sac in his mouth before waking him up.

The leader of the evil cultivator wanted to commit suicide immediately after waking up, but when he gritted his teeth, he realized that the poison sac was gone.

Chen Ping said in a deep voice: "It's not that simple to want to die, you answer me a few questions, as long as I am satisfied, I can let you live."

He didn't fool this evil cultivator.

If one can cultivate to the great achievement of internal strength, the position of this evil cultivator in the holy religion should not be too low.

As long as Luo Qianyi secretly finds out his identity, he can follow the clues and find out more secrets of the holy religion.

So Chen Ping really wanted to let him go.

Xiexiu sneered and said, "You're dreaming, I won't tell you anything, if you dare, kill me!"

Chen Ping frowned slightly: "Ants are greedy for life, so you are not afraid of death?"

"I haven't lifted your mask, and your true identity hasn't been revealed. As long as you answer my question, you can continue to live on. I keep my word!"

Xie Xiu spat out: "No matter how high your cultivation base is, you are still an ordinary person!"

"But even if I die, I can still go to the underworld to meet my second sage first."

"On the day I teach the Second Sage to return, I will return to Yang and live forever!"

He took off the mask directly.

Behind the mask was a disfigured face whose original face could not be seen clearly.

"Don't waste your time talking, you can either let me go directly, or give me a good time."

"It's impossible to get anything out of my mouth, try it if you don't believe me!"

Chen Ping still wanted to make a final effort, so he took out the gold coin and asked, "I don't want to ask you about the secrets of the holy religion, just tell me what this gold coin is for, and I'll let you go, how about it?"

A piercing smile hung on Xie Xiu's disfigured face: "Guess!"

Chen Ping immediately realized that something was wrong, and stretched out his hand to grab Xie Xiu.

But he only caught a dead body.

This evil cultivator actually reversed his inner strength, and shattered his own heart.

Chen Ping let go of his corpse with a solemn expression.

The members of the Holy Cult are not afraid of death and are fanatical. According to Zhou Jinian, they also have collusion with the people from the secret realm. This organization is definitely the enemy of mankind.

What troubled Chen Ping even more was that people from the Holy Cult could recognize treasures.

If it wasn't for the abnormal movement of the spirit bottle, Chen Ping wouldn't even be able to see anything unusual about this gold coin.

In the black market, there were sure to be spies from the industrial and commercial associations or the eastern and western borders, but they didn't even find this treasure.

This shows that the foundation and inheritance of the holy religion are also unfathomable.

Chen Ping really guessed right.

The history of the Holy Cult is even earlier than the establishment of the Cangxing Sect in Xijiang, and far beyond the establishment of the Industrial and Commercial Association.

The two sleeping old monsters of the holy religion left behind many precious books, which recorded countless secrets of the martial arts world thousands of years ago.

That's why these evil cultivators were able to follow the pictures and recognize the gold coin as a treasure.

Chen Ping sighed, and wanted to put away the gold coins and ask others to see if they could find any clues.

At this moment, Yao Shuyu suddenly reached out and grabbed him: "Uncle, can you give me this gold coin?"

Chen Ping asked suspiciously, "What do you want this for?"

Yao Shuyu bit her little finger and said, "This gold coin seems to be mine!"

Chen Ping had a black line in his head: "Nonsense, I clearly bought this with money, how could it be yours?"

Yao Shuyu pouted: "I didn't pay attention at first, but now I realize that this gold coin is mine."

Fearing that Chen Ping would not believe it, Yao Shuyu rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white and tender arms. On the outside of her upper arm, there was a blood-red circular mark.

Chen Ping was stunned when he saw it. The imprint on Yao Shuyu's arm was exactly the same as the one on the gold coin, no matter in size or texture.

He looked down at the gold coin, and then at Yao Shuyu's arm. He even wondered if Yao Shuyu's seal was printed on the gold coin a long time ago.

Chen Ping rolled his eyes: "Tell me what this gold coin is for, and I will give it to you!"

Yao Shuyu patted his head: "Uncle, I... I can't remember, if I know, I will definitely tell you."

Chen Ping shrugged: "Then there is no other way, I bought this thing with money, so I can't give it to you for nothing."

Yao Shuyu held onto his hand, pursed his mouth and said, "You're lying, this gold coin must be mine!"