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They were all fiendish cultivators. None of them were good people.
Who knew if Wu Ping would make a move?
They were not sure.
"What? I can't beat him? How is that possible? The clothes he's wearing are the new clothes for this year's outer sect disciples. He's just a new outer sect disciple. Why would I be afraid of him?？？”
Wu Shuang Qing shook her head helplessly.
Han Guang, who was next to him, said," This person's body is full of murderous aura. It's obvious that he's a fierce person. He often has blood on his hands. In the Blood Rain Sect, people like him either practice the brutal technique of rolling heads. Tomorrow will be exchanged for today's person."”
"Or maybe he's just like inner sect senior brother Wu, who has a hobby of killing people. But no matter who it is, they're not people to provoke.”
" However, there are no less than a hundred cultivation techniques in the Blood Rain School that can help you achieve a fast cultivation level. There are also dozens of cultivation techniques that the outer disciples can cultivate. Your cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Spirit Guidance Realm. It might be difficult for him to kill you, but it won't be too difficult for him to defeat you.”
One side weighed the pros and cons.
Her face turned pale.
Du Yucui broke out in a cold sweat when Han Guang mentioned Brother Wu.
One had to know that although Senior Brother Wu of the inner sect was extremely talented, he had a strange hobby of killing.
He was the one who dared to kill people in public in the inner sect.
To be remembered by such a person.
She said stubbornly," Impossible, how is that possible? How often does Senior Brother Wu appear? How can we meet him so casually? Besides, aren't there Senior Brother Han and Senior Sister Wushuang? I'm not afraid of him."”
"Right, Senior Martial Brother Han?"
Han Guang didn't say anything.
"Right, Senior Sister Wushuang?"
She was a little anxious.
Wu Shuang Qing did not say anything.
Everyone was a Fiendish Cultivator. It was already good enough that they could protect her.
Even if they had a good relationship with each other, it was impossible for them to agree to such a request to make enemies.
If Wu Ping really wanted to kill her.
The two of them would most likely pretend that they had not seen anything.
"Let's go. We have to hurry.”
Wu Shuang Qing didn't answer directly. Instead, she strode forward.
Han Guang followed closely behind.
She was numb.
He felt a little helpless.
However, she did not dare to return to the Blood Rain Sect.
If he didn't go for no reason after accepting the mission, he would be punished.
The dignity of the sect could not be provoked.
He could only bite the bullet and follow.
He made up his mind that he would never leave the two of them.
Yes!
This was the way to save his life.
When he saw Wu Ping again, he would just lower his head and admit his mistake.
Not shabby, not shabby.
Even Wu Ping didn't expect that the three of them would start imagining things without him doing anything.
He had never killed anyone.
He killed zombies, and his hands were clean.
How did he become a murderer and a person whose hands were often covered in blood?
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At the same time.
Wu Ping was catching up on sleep.
The black fog below him surged. He held the Soul Beckoning Banner in his hand and summoned the zombies and evil spirits. After choosing the general direction, Wu Ping asked these guys to fly in that direction.
As for himself, he was sleeping.
He couldn't help it. Refining the souls of these zombies was too taxing on his mind.
He needed to rest.
Moreover, the Blood Rain Sect was not close to Nanyang. If they really attacked, they would probably be exhausted.
It was not like the young cultivator could fly.
This was the only way.
However, Wu Ping's flying style really gave off the feeling of a demonic cultivator traveling and pedestrians avoiding him. At the very least, he could not see the gazes of others now.
The black fog spiraled all the way to the north.
Although they were flying, Wu Ping's speed was not as fast as Wu Shuangqing and the others.
When he reached Nanyang.
It was already evening.
Wu Ping slowly woke up and stretched.
He jumped down from the black mist and landed on the ground.
Putting away the Soul Refining Flag, Wu Ping took out the detailed mission information from his storage bag.
After reading it in detail, it was roughly summarized as: In Nanyang, there were two major families. They were the Zhang family, which Wu Ping and the others were targeting, and the Deng family.
Originally, these two families were independent and did not say that they relied on any sect or sect.
Together, they would dominate Nanyang.
However, the Zhang family was quite lucky. One of their sons had entered the Clear Wind Sect. Moreover, his talent was outstanding, and he was valued by the Clear Wind Sect.
Then, the Zhang family naturally got involved with the Clear Wind Sect.
With the help of the Clear Wind Sect, the Zhang family would be able to do whatever they wanted in Nanyang.
Inch by inch, they squeezed out the Deng family's living space.
Of course, the Deng family would not wait for death.
Didn't your Zhang family cling to the Clear Wind Sect? Good!
Then my Deng family will go find the enemy of the Clear Wind Sect, the Blood Rain Sect.
At most, they would just bow their heads and submit. However, in exchange, Nanyang would be respected and my family would be the only one. Why not?
Just like that, the Deng family found the Blood Rain Sect and wanted to surrender to the Blood Rain Sect. When the upper echelons of the Blood Rain Sect heard this, their relationship was good.
Not only would they expand their territory, but they could also disgust the Clear Wind Sect.
It's dry here.
Then, there was a mission, and Wu Ping and the others accepted it.
As for the outer sect disciples who came to do such missions.
The main reason was that both the Zhang family and the Deng family of Nanyang were wealthy families. There were not many cultivators in their families.
If you called an elder or an inner sect disciple over, they would not even care about this little bit of remuneration.
It was like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat and a pity to throw away.
He might as well call the outer sect disciples over. If something happened to the outer sect disciples, it would be just right. He would directly fight with the Clear Wind Sect and negotiate conditions.
If the outer sect disciples completed the mission perfectly, then it would be fine. They would not only disgust the Clear Wind Sect, but they would also obtain the territory.
Kill three birds with one stone.
Fiendish cultivators were like this, wealth and honor came from danger.
After reading the information.
Wu Ping thought to himself," As expected of the Demon Sect. They use their disciples as a guide. Fortunately, I'm already at the seventh level of Spirit Guidance Realm. Otherwise, it wouldn't be safe."”
Of course, Wu Ping still had the thought that he could not win.
After all, he still had an apocalyptic world to back him up. He just had to hide in it.
Wu Ping strode forward and entered Nanyang City.
At this moment, in the Deng family in the north of Nanyang.
Wu Shuang Qing and the other two had already arrived.
The patriarch of the Deng family hurriedly welcomed the three of them.
"Welcome, disciples of the Sacred Sect."
"I am the head of the Deng family, Deng Shuangjiang.”
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