An Ordinary Path to Immortality

"Wo Shen Shan? Chen Huaijing? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"When did a genius named Chen Huaijing appear on Yuanling Continent?"

"I have heard of Woshenshan. Not long ago, we were besieged by the Zhenxian Palace and almost wiped out our family. Could it be that it was at that time that we fought against the Golden Lion?"

"From what the Golden Lion said, it seems that Chen Huaijing still won?"

Because of the roar of the little lion, all the monks present knew that there was another sect in Yangzhou called Woshenshan, and there was a powerful genius named Chen Huaijing in Woshenshan.

"Is Chen Huaijing here? If you are still a man, come out and fight with me."

"You humans are already scared of me. Don't you know that you are no match for me and you hide and don't dare to show up?"

"Get out, otherwise, I will wait on the ring for you to come out."

Some other monks who were afraid of the little lion's strength did not dare to go on stage, but were filled with indignation because the little lion instigated the entire demon clan's strong men to use all kinds of obscene words to belittle the human race while waiting for Fang Ping to appear. At this time, it was already early. Already starting to look for Chen Huaijing in the crowd.

Especially some of the more astute guys, after scanning their spiritual consciousness, they began to specifically ask the monks who looked unfamiliar.

There are even some monks who have already gone to the Woshen Mountain station, hoping to ask Chen Huaijing to come out to save the face of the human race.

As a person involved, when Fang Ping heard the little lion call Chen Huaijing's name, he immediately changed his appearance, and even used a magic weapon to completely cover his figure, making outsiders look like a twisted human form.

Coupled with the strong stench surrounding Fang Ping, no one asked for trouble and came to communicate with Fang Ping despite the stench.

However, Tu Lie stared at Fang Ping with bright eyes, and it was obvious that he had begun to doubt Fang Ping's identity.

The little lion and the demon clan scolded each other for a long time but failed to lure Chen Huaijing out, which made the little lion even more angry and casually killed two passionate young men who couldn't stand being despised and insulted by the demon clan and rushed to the ring angrily.

Although the little lion who had completed the killing of ten people could not wait for Chen Huaijing to appear and avenge his shame, as the one who had killed the most enemies among the demon clan, he was still very proud when he stepped down.

After the little lion left the field, Zhenxian Palace did not continue to send monsters to the field, probably because the wings of the roc were cut off by Fang Ping.

If this were not the case, it is estimated that the Dapeng Bird would also give it a try.

After all, with the strength of the roc, it should be on par with the little lion.

With the departure of the little lion, the discussion about Chen Huaijing caused by the little lion gradually disappeared, and everyone began to watch the battle between other monks and monsters.

I don’t know what the demon clan was thinking. In the next battle, the demon beasts sent by the demon clan were not very strong, allowing the human side to win several games in a row.

Of course, because the monks sent by the human side are not particularly strong, no one can win nine games in a row like the little lion and Wu Chu.

But even so, the successive victories made the human monks inexplicably excited.

As more and more monks came after hearing the news, the number of humans on the side also increased.

After these monks heard that the human side had won one after another, these guys even began to ridicule the demon clan.

Suddenly, as another monster was injured and left the arena, a giant black wolf walked onto the ring amidst the cheers of the human monks.

Just looking at the appearance, this wolf is really pure black, with no trace of other colors to be found at all.

"It's almost time for people to arrive. Now the game time is over and it's time to get down to business."

The cheers of the human monks stopped abruptly just halfway through: "What does it mean?"

"Could it be that the reason why we were able to win consecutively just now was not because the demon clan didn't have strong men, but because they did this on purpose?"

"Could it be that they want to attract more powerful humans here and then force the human elites to die?"

Hei Lang looked around and said calmly: "You guessed it right. Previously, because of your incompetence as humans, you were beaten by the monsters so that no one dared to come out to challenge, so we have to give you a little sweet taste and let you win a few games. Then attract more human monks to come."

After saying that, its eyes swept over the few strong humans who had just arrived and said: "You don't need to ask about the losers who were here originally. I know that you are all greedy for life and afraid of death, and are as timid as rats.

So I just ask the monks who have just arrived here, do any of you dare to go to the ring to fight me? "

"Come on, I still don't believe that the demon clan has been suppressed by us for countless years, and even the eggs of the mythical beasts have fallen into the hands of us humans. Could it be that these guys can still make waves?"

After saying that, he jumped directly into the formation, but after less than a cup of tea, this guy was stabbed in the abdomen by the black wolf's claw.

As the black wolf's claws returned, the monk's Nascent Soul was already in the palm of his hand.

The black wolf swallowed the Nascent Soul in one gulp, showing a look of satisfaction, and then swallowed the body of the human monk. After a while, he spit out two more storage rings.

"The flesh, blood and Nascent Soul of human monks are indeed the most wonderful food in the world." Hei Lang said with an intoxicated look on his face: "Fellow Taoists, please come on stage as soon as possible. I am waiting for you to bring your flesh, blood and Nascent Soul."

Seeing Hei Lang's abnormal appearance, countless human monks looked ugly and even cursed him.

But this guy didn't care at all. He continued to say in an intoxicated tone: "Fellow Daoists, come quickly, why is no one coming?"

This guy's expression was really abnormal, but his strength was as abnormal as his expression. Even if the human monks were indignant, they could only watch.

"Let me see how much you weigh."

A monk stepped out of the crowd and rushed into the ring with a precious sword.

A moment later, the long sword in his hand broke into two pieces, and he was swallowed whole by the black wolf.

"You don't even have a spiritual treasure, but you come up with a magic weapon. Do you think you are mentally ill?" Black Wolf burped in satisfaction and exhaled a breath of foul air: "But you are indeed delicious. Great Wolf God, please send more idiots like this."

Just after Black Wolf once again beat the human cultivator into autism on the ring, Tu Lie suddenly said to Fang Ping: "May I ask your name, fellow Taoist? I like you and really want to make friends with you. I wonder if you can tell me your real name."

Fang Ping knew that this guy must be suspicious of his identity, so he simply didn't hide it: "Fellow Taoist should suspect that I am Chen Huaijing. That's right, the person mentioned by the golden lion is me."