Chen Ping frowned slightly, and then let the alien beast of mecha put away his light, looked at the old man, bowed slightly to the old man, and spoke.

"Thank you, senior."

The old man was not hostile to Chen Ping, otherwise Chen Ping would have been dead now.

The old man smiled and said, "You are welcome, young man, it was my grandson who said that my apprentice is in danger, so let me take a look."

"Well, your qualifications are enough to be my apprentice."

When Chen Ping heard the old man's words, he instantly understood the other party's identity.

Tang Yulong’s grandfather, the Great Sage of Pingyan!

Chen Ping immediately turned his head and looked for it below. Sure enough, Fatty Tang was winking at him in a corner, his face full of smiles.

Chen Ping's heart suddenly calmed down, and he looked at the Great Sage of Pingyan and smiled: "Senior, I was joking. I was also trying to make a big banner to prevent others from taking action against me that day."

"Make others more afraid, but I didn't expect that you are really the one who exists."

Chen Ping said this very sincerely. The person in front of him is a saint. If he hypocritically says that he respects the other party, it may cause dissatisfaction from the other party.

"It's sincere, but my name is not that easy to borrow." Pingyan Great Sage said with a smile.

"After all, I did a lot of ridiculous things back then, and you are afraid you will be chased by many people."

"Okay, let's not talk about this matter for now."

After the Great Sage Pingyan said that, he turned his head and looked at Shangguan Lan with a calm expression.

"Do you still need me to do it?"

Shangguan Lan was shocked when he heard this, and everyone around him also looked at the Great Saint Pingyan with a confused look on his face.

Could it be that the Great Sage of Pingyan is going to attack Shangguan Lan?

Isn't this too much of a status quo?

The Great Sage of Pingyan is a saint!

Before everyone could figure it out, a mark suddenly appeared on Shangguan Lan's forehead, which was the mark of the ancestor dragon that belonged to their ancestor dragon royal family.

Then, a golden light emerged from the mark, and in just a moment, a phantom formed on Shangguan Lan's head.

The phantom was wearing a golden dragon robe, her eyes full of majesty and a hint of emotion.

"Ping Yan, I didn't expect that this time I would meet you in this way."

The Great Sage Pingyan smiled when he heard this. This saint is the current patriarch of the Zulong Royal Family, Shangguan Aoyun, and the fifth level of the saint!

And the Great Saint of Pingyan is now only in the fourth level of the saint.

There is still a certain gap in strength between the two.

Everyone around also understood why the Great Sage Pingyan said that, probably because he was looking for Shangguan Aoyun.

At the same time, the Great Sage Pingyan smiled and said, "If you want to see me, wouldn't you find me at any time?"

Shangguan Aoyun smiled when he heard this and said, "Okay, don't talk about it. Why are you forcing me to get this mark?"

When the Great Sage Pingyan heard this, his face became serious and serious.

"This little guy is my apprentice now."

The Great Sage Pingyan said, pointing to Chen Ping beside him.

Chen Ping immediately looked at the Great Saint Pingyan with a look of shock.

Is this a saint master picked up for nothing?

Happiness comes too suddenly!

"According to the rules, saint disciples and people of the same realm can take action at will. He is now nine stars, and above the nine stars, no one can attack him."

The Great Sage Pingyan said in a faint voice.

This is the privilege of the saint disciples. If there is someone in Chen Ping's nine-star realm, if someone in the fake saint or saint attacks Chen Ping, then all saints will take action to kill the other party.

The saints do not accept disciples easily. Since they have taken them, they naturally want to let the other party grow up steadily, but it is inevitable that the competition between the same realm will be inevitable, otherwise it will only become a waste. Therefore, the saints jointly established such a rule.

Shangguan Aoyun frowned tightly when he heard the words of the Great Sage Pingyan, and then said in a faint voice.

"This little guy seems to have a lot of hatred with our Zulong royal family."

"And there seem to be many people in the White Tiger Royal Family who are enemies with him. Have you considered it clearly?"

"That's nature." The Great Sage Pingyan said calmly.

Tang Yulong below, his mouth was so big that he could stuff two eggs, and he looked surprised.

He originally thought that his grandfather was just standing out and helping Chen Ping hold the stage, but he didn't expect that his grandfather was really going to take in an apprentice!

Shangguan Aoyun's brow frowned again, and after a moment, his brows stretched out.

"It seems that you put your hope for the throne of God on him."

"If that's the case, then you must be prepared to bear the price."

"If he fails in the battle for the throne..."

"You are doomed to the throne of the Ancestral Dragon or the White Tiger Royal Family!"

The Great Sage Pingyan smiled and said, "It's okay, the realm of God is far away from you and me. Before you become a god, you can't kill me."

"Let's say this until you can kill me."

"Okay, let me notify the other guys about this matter tomorrow."

The Great Saint Pingyan's eyes became a little sharp, "If someone who surpassed his current realm and took action against him, then the person who took action would be prepared for death, including other monsters from the previous era!"

"I, Pingyan, have always done what I say!"

Shangguan Aoyun's face suddenly stiffened. He didn't expect that Ping Yan could do this!

In this way, the White Tiger Royal Family and the Ancestral Dragon Royal Family can only send people from the same realm to deal with Chen Ping, but judging from Chen Ping's current strength, people from the same realm may not be able to kill him!

After a while, Shangguan Aoyun slowly breathed, raised his head and looked at the Great Saint Pingyan.

"Unless he never has a false holy life, he will die!"

"We're waiting."

After the words came, Shangguan Aoyun turned into a golden light again, drilled into Shangguan Lan's forehead mark, and continued to protect Shangguan Lan.

At the same time, the Great Sage Ping Yan looked at Chen Ping, smiled faintly, and said, "Let's go, little guy. This is still something to be held."

Chen Ping said without hesitation: "Thank you for your protection, but I would like to ask your disciples to give you some time."

For Chen Ping, being a disciple of the Great Saint of Pingyan is more about giving himself a protective umbrella, and this identity will make it easier for him to do a lot of things.

So he really doesn't mind being a disciple of the Great Saint of Pingyan, but he finally got into a big tiger skin. If he doesn't make good use of it, he would be too sorry for himself.

Chen Ping's eyes became cold and he turned his head to look at the people from the White Tiger Royal Family.

"Some people, since they dare to provoke me, they should pay the price!"
Chapter completed!