Chapter 792 The Difficulty of the Spiritual Family
"This kind of thing involves the real fairy world, the real demon world, and the forces in the two supreme worlds that we can't control. Of course, if you send disciples up, they will definitely have unparalleled strength, but the key is that this violates the leader's big plan, and I can't make this decision. I can only wait for the leader to come back, Shang Let's proceed." Wu Chong also showed a wry smile on his face and explained.
And just as the words fell to the ground, the light in the hall flashed, and Jing Ping came back directly.
"Haha, the leader is back!" The backbone of the hall was immediately overjoyed and hurriedly made way, waiting for Jing Ping to be the master of the hall.
"That's right, I'm back." Jing Ping smiled and then went straight to the point, "I just heard you say that there is something to do. What else do you need me to make a decision?"
"The leader, recently, the spirit clan in the door is the elixirs and magic weapons you brought last time. It has been asking to see the leader all day long, saying that the spirit pearl has been attacked by the Taoist sect of the real fairy world and the holy land of light, and even joined the sects of the sects and the dark holy land of the real demon world. In the middle, the situation is critical. Let me send my disciples to rescue him. Wu Chong said quickly and made the matter clear in a few words.
"Oh? There is such a thing." Jing Ping frowned and then said, "Then call the spiritual clan who asked for a meeting."
"Don't scream. They have been kneeling outside for a few days." Wu Chong smiled bitterly, and then waved his hand, withdrew the ban in the store and opened the hall door.
The sect really knelt on a large number of spiritual clans. The first old man with white hair was the book metamorphosis that Jing Ping rescued from the treasure house of Duobaomen that day.
When Jing Ping saw this scene, he immediately said, "Cerccultivation is the true self. The way of heaven. Except for the parents of heaven and earth, you can't kneel. What are you doing on your knees? Come in."
When the spiritual clan of the sect heard this, they were immediately shocked. The old man stood up first, almost ran into the hall, ploped, knelt on the ground again, and said, "Please be kind to the head, save the old and young of my spiritual clan, and save the existence of my spiritual clan."
The voice actually brought a trace of crying. He really smelled tears, and the person's heart was soft.
"Get up." Jing Ping frowned and said two more words.
"If the leader doesn't save me, I can't afford to wait!" The old man immediately said a resolute expression.
As soon as this word came out, all the existence in the hall was shocked. Jing Ping was the head of the Qianmen. He often said it in a word and had countless consents, but the old man's means was simply equivalent to forcing the palace. There has never been such a thing in the Qianmen.
Although it is not that kind of tough force, it is this kind of soft plea that is the most difficult to accept, so that all the existence in the hall is immediately angry and about to attack.
At this moment, Jing Ping waved his hand and said directly, "It has been a while since you entered my Daqianmen. You must know the rules of the door very well. Daqianmen is not my own. It needs to be discussed together before you can make a decision. Don't you understand this?"
The old man immediately kowtowed his head and said excitedly, "The leader forgives you, but it is urgent to take power. It is related to countless lives of the spiritual clan. We can only do so. Please send disciples from the leader to save the existence of our spiritual clan. It is a great kindness and unforgettable. We must bear the crime of collision, just ask for The leader can save our people!"
began to sound with a pleading voice. The old man's words were really pitiful and difficult to get angry.
Jing Ping looked at the old man and suddenly waved his palm. The picture suddenly began to open. Countless battles were going on, and all kinds of fighting were continuing. The existence of the spirit clan in it was constantly being killed, and the screams sounded repeatedly. But in a moment, a bloody world had formed, and the old man immediately began to cry. He howled, "My leader, please be kind to save my spirit clan and water and fire. My spirit clan will give me all the wealth, and I only ask the leader to be kind..."
The sound of pleading kept ringing. Accompanied by the sound of pleading, there was a series of kowtows. One by one, the foreheads began to break, and blood flowed, but the expression was firm and unswerving.
Seeing this situation, the people in the hall couldn't bear it. Wu Chong suddenly said, "Shangmen, what should we do about this? All the disciples are still practicing. If you send people without authorization, it will definitely hurt our plans, which is not good for the future. But if you don't help and lose people's hearts, it will make me get the name of death. It's really a dilemma.
Jing Ping's eyebrows just raised, "The rescue is to save, but you don't have to go. I can solve it by myself. Just continue to practice."
"What! Master, this is impossible. You should know that this is a combination of several major forces. If the leader is single-handed, it is inevitable to be in danger!"
"Yes, why don't I wait and go together..."
"It doesn't matter. You can watch it." Jing Ping waved his hand again, and then a picture began to appear. Everything Jing Ping experienced began to appear. From the ghost world to the killing Luo, all appeared. As soon as this picture came out, everyone in the hall was stunned, and the old man of the spirit clan was shocked and happy and quickly shouted, "The leader is shocked. Wanjie, I'll wait to worship you."
As soon as these words came out, the spiritual clans also shouted, and the powerful voice directly woke up the shocked people, and they came to their senses one by one.
"I have already made contact with Da Luo. The existence of these real demon worlds is just some rubbish. You wait for me here, and I'll go back." Jing Ping said something faintly, and then his figure began to disappear and went directly to the place in the picture.
Just when Jing Ping's figure disappeared, Wu Chong said, "Get up, the leader has promised to take action, and the crisis of your spirit clan will be solved."
The old man stood up and led a kind of spiritual elder and young, and saluted repeatedly. "Please forgive me for the collision. When the matter is solved, we will be punished voluntarily. There is no two words."
This old man of the spirit clan is very smart and understands the current situation.
They are just a group of aliens who have not entered the door for a long time, and are coveted by the existence of the heavens and the world. No matter which monk wants to kill them, he finally escaped from the confinement of the Duobao Gate and found a place to live, but at this time, such a drama came.
This is already the backbone of the hall. They can only salute repeatedly, with a very low posture, indicating that they are willing to be punished.
However, everyone in the hall snorted coldly and didn't say anything. They just looked at the picture quietly and wanted to know the leader's actions.
At this moment, Jing Ping is flying. The reason why he decided to help the spiritual clan exist this time is that the other party, like himself, is the public enemy of the three worlds.
The existence of the spirit clan is the best nourishment and magic weapon for immortals and demons. If you can refine one, you can get infinite benefits and save years of effort. Of course, you have to grab and kill.
And Jing Ping is majestic, but before, it was also regarded as a huge wealth by the three supreme worlds. Even now, countless immortals and demons are still plotting to deal with Jingping, but there has been no good way.
The enemy of the enemy is a friend. This sentence has been verified at this moment, and Jing Ping came this time to make allies.
Daqianmen is strong, and it is just a sect. It is always good to have more power. Moreover, the spiritual clan is extremely mysterious, and each of them has magical functions. If you can help the disciples of Daqianmen, you can immediately get endless benefits, which is countless times better than refining elixir magic weapons. Since But I want to help.
The figure broke through the air, and in a moment, he didn't know how much distance he had passed. According to the calculation of the starry sky map, he directly came to a broken space. Around this space, countless immortal and demon monks were fighting back and forth, spraying blood, and the sound of fighting shook the universe. It was really a battlefield.
But when Jing Ping saw this broken space, his eyes must be, and then he showed a wry smile.
This universe is the place where Jing Ping was killed and smashed through countless spaces just now.