A strong man of this level should not be so silent even when he falls.

When the cultivators in the Judan realm fall, the heaven and earth will react, not to mention the powerful Juying.

I don’t know how long he has been dead!

Chen Ping approached the body of the powerful man Juying and was about to check whether there were any tokens left by him.

Suddenly, a light flashed in Chen Ping's eyes.

It was a sword light, and someone at this time made a sword against Chen Ping.

There are still people in this valley!

What Chen Ping did not expect was that his attention had been on the powerful Juying who had just fallen, and he did not notice any other details.

This is a big taboo!

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and already pinched the sword. This sword had no lethality.

At the same time, Chen Ping also saw the person holding the sword.

This is a little girl like a doll, with a pair of elf-like eyes and a look of horror on her face.

The little girl is only eleven or twelve years old and hasn't started practicing yet, but her qualifications surprised Liu Chen a little.

"Little sister!" Chen Ping let go of the sword and whispered: "Is he your elder?"

The little girl looked at Chen Ping with a look of fear and curiosity in her eyes.

"Grandpa said that as long as there is no token, those who are close to him will be bad people!"

The little girl's nice voice came over, Chen Ping smiled softly, took out the piece of jade that Yang Song gave him, and put it in front of the little girl.

She opened her cute eyes and looked at the token that Chen Ping took, then took out a piece of exactly the same piece of jade from her body. After comparing it, she returned the jade to Chen Ping and said, "The token is right, come with me!"

The little girl looked like a little adult, and she should have lived alone in this valley for a while.

I saw her fiddling on the stone wall on one side of the thatched hut for a few times. A rumbling sound came, and a secret door opened on the stone wall.

The little girl skillfully picked up the oil lamp on one side, lighted it up, and led the way in front.

Chen Ping followed slowly and wanted to ask her something.

"Little sister, how long has your grandfather been gone!"

The little girl walked in front and when she mentioned her grandfather, she seemed to cry and her voice became a little whimpering.

"It's been a year!"

One year, Chen Ping's eyebrows moved slightly, wouldn't that happen when the Divine Fist Sect was destroyed?

"You lived here alone for a year!"

Chen Ping felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. How did she survive a little girl of eleven or twelve years old?

"And Xiao Hei!"

When Chen Ping heard this name, he was ridiculous and ridiculous. The huge body of the black bear can also be called Xiao Hei, which is funny to think about.

However, the intelligence of a third-level mysterious beast is already very high, so it should be the little girl's grandfather who stayed to protect her.

It is rare for a person and a beast to protect here for so long!

While talking, the little girl had already taken Chen Ping to a stone house in the cave.

There are a lot of things here!

Jade tags, spirit stone storage cards, and some materials.

There are also a lot of Level 3 and Level 4 materials here.

One-third of the wealth of the Divine Fist Sect is huge enough.

A third-rate sect with thousands of people has collected wealth for thousands of years of inheritance.

There are thousands of third-rate sects like the Divine Fist Sect in the Dayan Dynasty alone.

"These are all left by grandpa!"

The little girl whispered: "Now they are all yours!"

Chen Ping was filled with emotion. Yang Song did not deceive himself. The wealth here was indeed one-third of the wealth of the Divine Fist Sect.
Chapter completed!