Your Chance Is Good, Now It's Mine!

Ling Xuan chuckled, "Senior Sword Master, long time no see."

Ji Ping quickly waved his hand, "Don't interrupt, have your realm increased again?"

"And I always feel that both the realm of spiritual power and the realm of blood energy have been improved."

Ling Xuan knew that Ji Ping didn't have any malice towards him, but was full of kindness, so he didn't hide it, but nodded affirmatively.

"It's really a small breakthrough."

Ji Ping smacked his lips, "It's not a small breakthrough for you, you haven't even released your breath, but I feel a little threat."

"If you go all out, I'm afraid I'm no longer your opponent."

Ling Xuan smiled without saying a word.

Ji Ping felt right.

Although Ji Ping's realm is the pinnacle of the Soul Formation realm, his physical body is extremely old and his lifespan is nearing the end.

But he is still in the rising stage, the realm of spiritual power has reached the perfection of Soul Formation, and the realm of blood energy has reached the golden crown emperor.

To deal with ordinary peak cultivators in the Soul Formation realm, they can be completely crushed and instantly killed with one hand.

Even against Ji Ping, an experienced and powerful Soul Formation peak cultivator, Ling Xuan can still gain the upper hand.

Relying on his powerful martial skills and almost infinite spiritual power and blood energy, he exhausted the opponent to death.

From the beginning of the battle, Ling Xuan had been invincible.

"Okay! Okay! Sure enough, I saw the right person!"

Seeing Ling Xuan's affirmative answer, Ji Ping cried out excitedly like a child.

It seems that it is not Ling Xuan who is improving his cultivation, but him.

Ling Xuan was also a little dumbfounded.

"Walk around, talk in another place, there are too many people here." Ji Ping pulled Ling Xuan.

The two disappeared into the street in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, it had already appeared on a high mountain outside Yuhai City.

The mountain wind here is strong, and you can see the endless East China Sea as far as the eye can see.

Today's calm seems to be heralding the coming storm.

Ji Ping handed over half a roast chicken, "You came to me suddenly, there must be something important, so tell me."

Ling Xuan took the roast chicken, and he was not polite, and started to eat it.

In two or three strokes, half of the oily and smooth roast chicken was eaten into the stomach.

"I heard that Senior Sword Master likes to collect talismans?" Ling Xuan asked suddenly.

Ji Ping nodded, "Exactly, I've always wanted to research something from those talismans."

"It's a pity that it didn't happen."

"The power of the talismans is too great, enough to defend against enemies across a large realm, so I bring all the talismans with me."

"What talisman do you want, tell me."

Ling Xuan smiled, and said straight to the point, "A void-locking talisman, I need a void-locking talisman."

Ji Ping looked curious, "The lock talisman? That talisman is one of the most useless talismans."

"I thought you would need a magic talisman that enhances the power of martial arts for a short time, or an aegis talisman that can block any level."

Ling Xuan coughed lightly, "If senior Jianzun is willing to give me Shenwu Talisman and Divine Shield Talisman, it's not impossible, I can accept it reluctantly."

Ji Ping burst out laughing, "Yes, of course."

"However, Gu Ming must have the ability to counter Shenwu Talisman and Divine Shield Talisman. Are you sure you still need it?"

Ling Xuan chuckled.

In fact, according to the current direction of the life panel, no matter whether Gu Ming also has such symbols as Shenwu Talisman and Divine Shield Talisman.

Even Ling Xuan can defeat it.

However, after defeating him, he couldn't kill him. Gu Ming used the small teleportation talisman to escape instantly.

What Ling Xuan needs most now is the space lock symbol.

"If you are willing to give it, I am willing to take it." Ling Xuan smiled slightly.

There is never too much of a good thing.

There are not too many cards.

Ji Ping pondered for a moment, then took out three talismans and handed them to Ling Xuan.

The talisman papers of the three talismans are all about the same.

But the bloody lines on the surface are completely different.

Look at it a few more times, and even feel a little dizzy.

Ji Ping said in a deep voice, "These three talismans are Shenwu Talisman, Divine Shield Talisman, and Space Locking Talisman, all for you."

Ling Xuan took it with some surprise.

He really didn't expect that Ji Ping was willing to hand over all three talismans.

Ji Ping smiled and said, "The power of these three talismans has dropped a lot after thousands of years of idleness."

"Now at most one-fifth of the effectiveness of the peak period can be exerted."

"However, it is enough."

"As long as the timing is right, it can also cause serious damage to Ancient Ming."

Ling Xuan nodded slightly, "What do you need, Senior Sword Master?"

Ji Ping looked at the east.

The line of sight seems to have crossed the East China Sea and arrived at the Far East.

"I have never forgotten the words left by my ancestors."

"He said that the demons are the root cause of the collapse of this world."

"He hopes that the royal family of Jingguo and the descendants of the Ji family will shoulder the important task of protecting the human race and resisting the demon race from generation to generation."

"It's a pity that I'm too old, and the royal family hasn't seen a next person who can be useful."

Ji Ping sighed softly, "These three talismans are my last gift to you."

"You will definitely be recruited by the Heavenly Dao in the future, and go to Zhenmohai."

"At that time, kill a few more demons there, and you will be worthy of the three talismans I gave you today."

Ling Xuan's heart was slightly touched.

This requirement is almost no different from no requirement.

After all, Ji Ping must have exhausted his lifespan by then.

It doesn't matter whether you fulfill your promise or not.

But Ji Ping did it anyway, and not only gave him the Space Lock Talisman, but also the Divine Martial Talisman and the Divine Shield Talisman.

Obviously, Ji Ping trusted him.

Ling Xuan nodded slightly, "I promise you."

"Okay." Ji Ping showed a sincere smile, "Go, I'll wait, waiting for you to fight against the peak of Gu Ming."

Ling Xuan bowed to Ji Ping, rose up with aura, and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye.

Ji Ping smiled leisurely, facing the boundless sea, sitting and drinking alone.

...

Jingguo, the capital of the country.

The largest city in Jingguo is still feasting and feasting.

The air seemed to be filled with the smell of powder.

The city guards who were supposed to be guarding the city walls and patrolling all over the capital were all so drunk that they collapsed at their respective posts.

A group of figures dressed in black shuttled through the night.

They coincidentally gathered in an ordinary residential house.

Passed through the cellar of the dwelling, and entered a large hole one hundred feet underground.

In the center of this place, there is a huge purple-black arm.

The skin of that arm has scales and hairs, it doesn't look like a human hand, nor does it look like any kind of monster.

A transparent shield is buckled around the arm to isolate the arm from the outside world.

If you look closer, you can see a lot of black air brewing and expanding inside the shield.

Now it has reached the limit and will detonate at any time.

These figures in black took off their cloaks in unison, revealing their true colors.

Their identities vary.

Some are roadside hawkers, some are shopkeepers of wine shops, some are city guard generals, and some are even royal nobles.

Under normal circumstances, there is a huge gap in the identity of these people, and they will never get together.

But now, they gathered here for the same goal.

At this moment, their eyes showed fanaticism and piety.

"Your Majesty the Demon Emperor will surely rule the world!"