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Chapter 689: Master and Disciple Meet, People from Central Sea(2/4)

Chen Fu raised her head and stopped talking.

"Why, who bullied you?"

Chen Ping asked with a cold look.

"Forget it, let's not mention it. Being able to see Master is the result of Fuyao's prayers day and night."

Chen Fuyao's eyes were filled with tears, which seemed to fall down in the next second.

However, she just smiled and swallowed tears back in her eyes.

"The first human race in the sea, Xu Lingzun will make the decision for you face to face, what are you afraid of!"

Chen Ping pointed at the aloof Xu Daoqing.

"You feel free to speak out about whatever grievances you have suffered."

Xu Daoqing's expression was stunned, and then he said gently.

He understood that Chen Ping was a face-conscious person.

This casual concern is not worth mentioning.

What's more, this girl should be the junior with special spiritual roots that Chen Ping took away from the giant spirit branch in the Northern Territory.

It is very possible to advance to become a god in the future, which can be considered as giving some good karma in advance.

"Thank you, Senior Xu."

Chen Fuyao was shocked and worshiped in fear.

There was no pretense this time.

It’s just a Nascent Soul, but a monk who transforms into a god is the top living being no matter where he is in the world of cultivation.

"The Royal Court of the Sea Clan, the Giant Spirits of the Western Regions, and the powerful men from all races are present. Fuyao, tell me, what daring things bullied you!"

Looking around with sharp eyes like a hawk, Chen said calmly.

"We, the kings of the imperial court, have never seen Taoyou Chen's disciples. The people below may not recognize Mount Tai."

Li Hanhuang thought for a while and said coldly.

"The actions of the giant spirits in the Northern Territory have nothing to do with this emperor."

The Giant Spirit Emperor of the Western Regions also distanced himself from the relationship.

Originally, the Manjue Continent was destroyed, and it should seek justice for its people.

But the culprit is a human being who is comparable to a god.

The barbarian emperor is destined to die in vain.

After the two of them, one after another the powerful foreigners expressed their stance.

The Yuanying monks are all in danger, fearing that some short-sighted junior will anger Chen Ping's disciples.

"Master's prestige in the Anti-Demon Alliance has actually reached this level!"

Chen Fuyao's heart moved, and she felt secretly happy.

Among the powerful people at the top of the mountain, she actually found one or two people with whom she had had friction.

She caused trouble in the Southern Territory and offended several powerful sects.

Of course, others may not recognize her.



"This girl is probably showing off her pity."

Seeing that Chen Fuyuan remained silent, Chen Ping guessed something.

With Da Hui always by her side, how could she be bullied?

How capable he is and how much trouble he can cause.

If she gets into trouble that even fifth-level monsters cannot deal with while she is in the Yuan Dan realm, Chen Ping thinks that this girl cannot be cultivated and her life will soon be over.

"Chen has only accepted this one direct disciple. Fellow Taoists, please take good care of me in the future."

First, he hugged Xu Daoqing alone, and then Chen Ping conveyed a trace of spiritual power to the entire mountain area.

The protection and intimidation in his words are obvious.

Then, he stretched out his hand, and a dazzling firelight fell down, covering Chen Fuyao.

The figure of this woman was suddenly stretched a hundred times.

Appearing in front of everyone, despite Chen Fuyao's erratic temperament, she couldn't help but shudder.

"Hey, the master's old habit has happened again."

Dahui sighed.

He was obviously trying to support his apprentice, but in the end it was his turn to show his authority.

"Hiraro treats her differently."

Shen Wanwan glanced at it faintly, feeling sour in her heart.

The couple had just reunited, and the man was very indifferent.

However, she knew very well that Chen Fuyao's cultivation talent was what Chen Ping valued.

"With Senior Chen protecting her, this girl has a bright future."

"If I had this chance, I wouldn't have been trapped in the Golden Core Realm for hundreds of years."

All the juniors on Wuxiang Mountain were extremely envious of Chen Fuyao.

"Fuyao, please quickly pay your respects to your uncles."

Chen Ping mainly introduced more than a dozen human race major cultivators to Chen Fuyao.

Forefathers planted trees for future generations to enjoy the shade.

While he was showing off his power, he couldn't leave his disciple behind.



After the time for burning incense was interrupted due to Chen Fuyao's arrival, Xu Daoqing's ceremony resumed.

The Formation Sect arranged hundreds of arenas in the mountains, attracting the interest of thousands of juniors.

In the end, 900 foundation-building monks were identified.

There are two hundred and thirty Yuan Dan monks and seventy-six Jin Dan monks.

"Master, Fuyao has prepared a gift for you."

Chen Fuyao said and respectfully handed over two pieces of fifth-level ore.

This is the trophy Dahui got after he killed a Nascent Soul villain.

"I'm determined."

Chen Ping nodded with a smile and took away the ore with a touch of his hand.

Although the fifth-level things can no longer impress him, this is the disciple's filial piety, and he deserves it.

"She is your junior wife Shen Wanwan."

Chen Ping called someone to introduce him.

"Master Wife is so beautiful!"

Chen Fuyao's eyes lit up and she murmured.

At the beginning, Bu Ningmei, a Nascent Soul body practitioner, was regarded as a concubine by her master.

This one is a true Taoist monk.

She immediately knew that Shen Wanwan's status in Master's heart was not low.

"Fu Yao is so polite."

A trace of emotion flashed in Shen Wanwan's eyes, and she hurriedly helped the girl.

With Chen Ping's words, her waiting was not in vain.



"Fuyao, my master has signed up for you to compete in Yuan Dan. What is your target number?"

Chen Ping said with a smile.

This type of fighting in the arena, which does not subdivide into small realms, is undoubtedly the most advantageous for Dzogchen at all levels.

Of course, Chen Fuyao has cultivated his own spiritual root power, so he should not be afraid of ordinary peak Yuan Dan monks.

"Master, Fuyao will definitely win the first place."

After just thinking for a moment, Chen Fuyao replied crisply.
To be continued...
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