"Immortal Master, he is an Immortal Master!"

Among the onlookers, I don’t know who called out.

This place is always a small stone city, a city for humans. There are more people with knowledge. Besides, there are not no immortal masters in this city.

The word "Immortal Master" exploded among ordinary people.

Ordinary people offend immortal masters, even if they die, they have no place to make any reason.

But those immortal masters do not look like Chen Ping.

Chen Ping's dress as a rural villager did make these ordinary people unable to associate him with the immortal master from the beginning.

The man on the ground knew that he had caused a big disaster and his face changed drastically. He looked at the woman beside him.

At this time, of course, he wanted to seize the last straw, and the woman beside him was the only person who was not sarcastic. She looked at Chen Ping and said, "My uncle is also an immortal master. He is an inner disciple of Cangyang Sect. So what if you are an immortal master."

Cangyang Sect and Chen Ping heard from Mr. Li and others that this is a well-known sect nearby.

This name is somewhat similar to Cang Yuan Sect. When Chen Ping heard the name of Cang Yang Sect, he thought he had any connection with Cang Yuan Sect. After all, there are two names among the three sword treasures of Cang Yuan Sect, namely Cang Yang Zhong and Cang Yang Sword.

But in the end, Chen Ping didn't care so much about Cangyang Sect.

Even if this is the Zhongzhou Continent, a small sect at the bottom of the country, what kind of powerful people can there be?

But even though this is the small sect in Chen Ping's eyes, he is the master of this radius of thousands of miles, and the immortal sect that is high above these ordinary people.

The three words Cangyang Sect shocked these people and made them look at the women's eyes turned into envy.

Someone at home practiced in Cangyang Sect and was an inner disciple, which was simply a proud thing.

No wonder the woman was fearless, no wonder the man asked the woman for help at this time.

"Are you an inner disciple?"

Chen Ping smiled slightly, not knowing whether the inner disciple of Cangyang Sect was the same as Cangyuan Sect, who had the lowest cultivation level cultivators in the Spirit Gathering Realm.

Can a sect in the Moliu Sect still be able to leave the inner disciple of the Judan Realm?

Chen Ping did not expect that his first move in this world would meet the family of a monk. However, since he had already taken action, he was not afraid at all. He looked at the woman and said, "Let him come to see me!" This voice was beyond doubt!

The woman was frightened by Chen Ping's momentum and almost sat on the street.

After Chen Ping said this, the yamen runners found that they could move, but at this time, they would never dare to attack Chen Ping again.

They all stood silent again, waiting for Chen Ping's hair to fall.

"Go and call on the people you can make the decision!"

Chen Ping knew that after he made a move, he had to go there once and for all. He could leave at any time, but Mr. Li and his friends still had to live in Lijia Village.

He has ruined their peaceful life and must solve their worries for them.

Among them, the yamen runner bowed to Chen Ping and left quickly, probably to go to find his own adult.

Chen Ping found a small teahouse next to him and sat down. The man on the ground didn't dare to leave, but the woman had already gone to find someone.

The other onlookers just looked at Chen Ping curiously, not knowing what the young man has. The little dog and Tang Ling both walked over noddedly. He looked at the somewhat strange Brother Liu and said curiously: "Brother Liu, are you really a god?"
Chapter completed!