Doomsday Sanctuary

Di Ping had been exhausting the last day before he was over. His strength was fully consolidated and he was ready to cross the catastrophe at any time. He felt that he couldn't wait for a few days, and he had suppressed it to the limit.

However, when he put away the Seven Gods Sealing Demon Monument and walked out of the No.38 Dojo, he almost sacrificed the Seven God Sealing Demon Monument.

I saw a dozen people standing in front of the dojo, all staring at him closely, like a wolf, ready to pounce at any time.

He thought that someone was coming to arrest him, but seeing that everyone didn't take any weapons, let alone exploded, he suppressed the impulse to sacrifice the gods.

"Don't get me wrong, son don't get me wrong, we have no malice!"

At this moment, Sinanqi hurried forward, sweating.

Only then did Di Ping put away his defensive posture, and looked at Sinan Qi intently:

"Then what are you doing?"

Sinanqi continued to wipe his sweat and explained:

"It's such an adult, the owner of our dojo, and a few adults, want to see the son, I don't know if the son can move!"

"Princess Di Ping, next is City Lord Morie, the city lord of Molan, who admires the son's talent very much, and wants to talk to him!"

At this time, a powerful middle-aged man in a purple robe held his fist towards Di Ping.

"Princess Di Ping, Master Chen Feng, the owner of the city of Molan City, is eager for talents and wants to meet him!"

At this time, another middle-aged man with a strong breath stepped forward and clasped his fist.

"Princess Di Ping, the host of the auction in Molan City, Yun Yin, also admires him very much, and hopes to meet Mr. Neng!"

At this time, a voluptuous-looking, beautiful-looking 30-year-old woman shook her waist and said with a bright smile to Di Pingping.

Di Ping's eyes condensed slightly. It was not a day or two since he arrived at Molan Star. He hid beside Belina. He already knew something about Molan Star.

He knew the identities of these people. They were all powerful forces in Molan City.

However, he was not tempted. Such an identity was not enough. To put it bluntly, Lou Jian didn't take it seriously. What's more, if Xingluo Tianzun came forward to recruit him, he might consider it. The final choice was Heaven Sword Sect, because he had a true inheritance order in his hand.

He glanced at everyone indifferently, and said:

"I'm really sorry, everyone, please report back to their masters. Di Ping has no plans to join any forces. If he has this idea, he will definitely vote for him!"

After speaking, he stepped out and glanced at the woman who brought him in before saying:

"Help me settle it! I'm leaving the dojo!"

The maid was already frightened by such a battle, she was taken aback when she heard the words, and then reacted, but she dared to call the shots and hurriedly looked at Sinanqi.

And Sinanqi was also a bit embarrassed at this time, Di Ping unexpectedly came to this one, but he couldn't force it to stay, and the other three waves of people also looked a little bad.

There may be movement in the surrounding dojos, and someone came out to check.

At this moment, the void shook suddenly, and a huge void force enveloped him. Di Ping's expression changed drastically, but it was too late to resist. The next moment, the space before him changed, he appeared in a hall.

In the hall, there are four Yanqing sitting upright, and the person who shot is Morie. At this time, the four of them are looking at Di Ping, as if they are a perspective instrument, they want to penetrate Di Ping and see all his secrets. clear.

The eyes of the four people brightened as they looked at them. Di Ping's body at this time shook them. He hadn't been transformed into a calamity, but he was no longer weaker than a real person who was a normal one or two calamities.

Fortunately, Di Ping kept an eye on it and turned on the masking function of the system. If they could see that this was the body of heaven, they might just grab it.

But this is also extremely shocking, once the catastrophe is over, the future will be smooth.

But at this time, Di Ping was extremely angry. These people didn't want to take a picture of themselves, and then glanced at themselves without any consideration, which made him what he was.

Di Ping looked at Sirendao calmly:

"Several guys, what do you guys take me to do, and use the space capture technique without my consent? Is it a bit too disrespectful? Although my strength is not as good as a few, I am not humiliated casually!"

Morie said lightly:

"Your talent is not bad, the city lord of the city of Molan wants to accept you as a disciple and become a direct disciple. Come and bow down!"

Di Ping looked at Morie. He felt that there was something wrong with this person. Did he really think that the Seven Tribulations were terrible?

Lou Jian, the Eight Tribulations real person, was almost killed by himself, not to mention that you have a Seven Tribulations that angered Lao Tzu and gave you the punishment.

"Big brother, you are so disrespectful, such talent deserves respect!"

At this moment, Feng smiled slightly:

"My little friend, here is Chen Feng, the owner of Molan Star Square City, the Seven Tribulations, are you interested in cultivating under my sect? I won’t say anything else under my sect. All kinds of resources are extremely rich. worry!"

At this time, Yun Yin smiled and said:

"Don't listen to him! Good things are all in the auction. As long as you join my Molan auction, you will have all the exercises, magic weapons, and pills!"

At this moment Morie also reacted and said in a deep voice:

"Di Ping, as long as you join my sect, this city lord can give you a position in the central government, and there will be no shortage of magic weapons!"

"You're all done!"

Di Ping calmly looked at the three of them, and said lightly.

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