In the end, Aogu did not accept Han Ping's kindness.
He is different from James and the others. Although Ogu's hometown has completely collapsed, their home is different from James and the others. Moreover, they have lived here for more than a hundred years and have gradually regarded this place as their home.
As for other worlds, they don't have much nostalgia at all.
So Aogu and the others did not agree with Han Ping's suggestion at all, but chose to stay in this world.
Therefore, Han Ping passed on to Aogu several top-notch cultivation methods, including the thirty-six mysterious movement qualifications he created. Although he was not considered an apprentice, he could still be regarded as a personal pass.
Aogu and the others are destined to be extraordinary. Even in their original world, they were a group of proud people. In this world, they are not content with this and will definitely rise. In the Battle of the Gods, they will definitely shine.
Aogu left, and Han Ping calmly watched the changes in the world.
Suddenly, several shouts came from the distance, which made Han Ping frown.
Suddenly, several true spirits rushed out from the ground and were captured by a shadow in the sky.
"The List of Gods!!" Han Ping was suddenly shocked. There was a list hanging in the sky. It was flashing with a strange power, and it seemed that even he was going to be sucked into it.
Several true spirits were attracted by the list of gods and absorbed into it.
"Someone has died, and the Battle of the Gods has begun!" Han Ping suddenly understood that Empress Shi Ji was accidentally brought to death by him, and because of this, she had a causal relationship with Saint Zhunti.
Shiji was spared the fruit of becoming a god, but it was impossible for others to do so.
He didn't have time to treat these Jie Jiao disciples. Moreover, he was not familiar with many Jie Jiao disciples. He didn't know them at all. It was impossible to cover everything. At most, he could only meet a few and save a few.
"The Conferring of Gods has begun..." He frowned and looked at the sky cautiously.
A faint flaming cloud appeared, indicating that the bloody storm was about to begin.
"This world has begun to fall into turmoil. Your cultivation level is too low and you cannot withstand the torrent of this world. Are you willing to temporarily go to another space to rest for a few days, and then we will return to Earth..."
Han Ping looked at the sky for a while, then looked at James and the others. This was a real war between immortals, a time when mortals suffered. James and the others were too low in cultivation. If there was a war between saints, Han Ping would really
It can't be taken care of. The best way is to let James and the others temporarily enter the world inside the Qiankun Pearl.
James and the others all understood this, and besides, they had gained a lot from their cultivation recently and needed time to settle. Therefore, everyone agreed with Han Ping's suggestion and received the Qiankun Pearl from him.
Alice quietly stayed by Han Ping's side, the two of them were close to each other's hearts, quietly feeling each other's heartbeat.
"Han..."
Alice wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say it.
Han Ping's face darkened. He said apologetically: "Alice, I'm sorry. There are people in this world that I have to stay. My body belongs to this world. I have a causal relationship that cannot be cut off from this world. So in this battle, I
Must participate. And may..."
"No!"
Alice suddenly covered Han Ping's mouth with her hand and looked at Han Ping with worry on her face.
"No, it will be okay! I believe you..."
The two people looked at each other affectionately. "Han, I know. I will always be with you..."
In fact, Alice really wants Han Ping to take her back to reality and ignore this world. But she knows that Han Ping cannot be like this. This world may be just a bad memory for her. But for Han Ping, it is
It is also a very important world.
There is something here that Han Ping can’t let go of!
He has family ties and friendships. There are also some involved causes and effects that require him.
"I will accompany you until the end of the world..."
Han Ping hugged Alice deeply and embraced her in his arms. He quietly realized the world of two people. This was a sign before the war. He had to adjust himself.
…
Two streams of light broke through the clouds and entered the wild land.
Suddenly, these two streams of light were startled by the ten rays of light that suddenly shot up into the sky in the distance. The figures of two people flashed out, it was Han Ping and Alice.
"Ten Jue Formation!"
"I didn't expect to be here." Han Ping broke through the clouds and looked through the world with his eyes. He immediately saw clearly the Ten Jue formations under the clouds.
Jie Jiao Shi Tianjun set up the Ten Jue Formation to hinder Xiqi.
At this time, the Twelve Golden Immortals and others under the original sect all appeared one after another. Rendeng Zhenren was appointed as the deputy leader of the Chanjiao. He ordered the Twelve Golden Immortals and other second-generation disciples of the Chanjiao to constantly test the ten unique formations. One person was killed, and a group of them were killed.
Ten people, breaking through ten formations in a row.
In the ten days since Jie Jiao, all of you have been on the list of gods.
Han Ping didn't bother to pay attention to these at all.
The disciples of Jiejiao are mixed, and many unscrupulous people sneak into Jiejiao, ruining the luck of Jiejiao. This point is indeed ignored by the leader of Tongtian. After all, it is fate that the ten Lords of Heaven will be on the list, and Han Ping also
Too lazy to save these people.
They are different from Empress Shiji. If Empress Shiji were on the list, it would be really unfair.
As for these Ten Heavenly Lords who fell in a head-on confrontation, they could only blame themselves for their lack of academic skills. In fact, the most critical point was that they had no friendship with Han Ping at all.
Although Han Ping also belongs to Jiejiao, he really doesn't have much affection for the other companions of Jiejiao.
At most, he has contact with a few disciples of Tongtian Cult Leader, and has seen the weapon refining skills of Senior Brother Duobao. Empress Sanxiao has also communicated with her, and even the Four Holy Mothers have communicated with her. As for other people, he has communicated with them.
Just less. Almost no contact at all.
If there hadn't been a later-generation Fengshenbang Romance, otherwise Han Ping wouldn't have known that there were still so many people in Jiejiao. Where did these monks come from? If it hadn't been for Fengshenyan, there was no way he would have known.
Therefore, his relationship with several heavenly kings was only superficial and he was too lazy to save them.
In Chaoge City, Han Ping and Alice were married to the gods. The two found a shop in the city and started doing business.
In the dark night, a sneaky figure appeared on the streets of Chaoge. This figure was tall and tall, and his rough cheeks made him look even more wild.
But at this time, this person took advantage of the darkness and sneakily rushed into an arithmetic shop.
In the backyard of the hotel, Han Ping was playing the piano alone and enjoying himself. Alice was dancing like a fairy couple. The man who broke in suddenly looked at the two people in the backyard.
His expression suddenly changed. But when he looked at Alice again, a trace of lust flashed through his eyes.
"snort!"
Suddenly, the man felt a roaring sound in his head. His body suddenly became sluggish and slumped at the door of the backyard.
After a long time, the man gradually regained some strength.
At this time, a voice suddenly came into his mind, making him confused for a moment.
"If you don't want to wait in the imperial palace, why are you here..."
In an instant, Han Ping felt the strong imperial aura on this man's body. The auras of human emperors surrounded him, protecting him from the persecution of evil demons.
In this world, there is only one person with such an imperial aura!
It was King Zhou who lived in Zhaixing Tower.
It is really incredible that King Zhou, the majestic lord of the empire, took advantage of the dark night to sneak into such a simple-looking hut!
Although Han Ping had some guesses, he was really surprised.
The information of the human emperor is not something that ordinary people can measure. The cause and effect of contamination is too great, and Han Ping is too lazy to pay attention to it, so he has never taken the initiative to measure it.
However, he opened such a fortune-telling shop just as a temporary idea. So far, there are only one or two people who come here to tell fortunes. He has not made any money.
Who knew that this King Zhou would be attracted.
Suddenly, he frowned slightly, as if he felt a hint of conspiracy. What was going on? Why did King Zhou come here in such a confused way?
I don’t know. I don’t understand either. King Zhou himself also felt that he couldn’t believe it.
But now that he was here, he put away his imperial temper. He waved his hand towards Han Ping and said, "Di Xin has seen Mr...."
Han Ping frowned and asked coldly: "Who asked you to come?"
King Zhou suddenly felt like he had fallen into an ice cave, and the surrounding temperature seemed to have suddenly dropped by dozens of degrees.
He was horrified in his heart, but his expression remained unchanged. As a human emperor, he naturally knew that there were many mysterious monks with advanced cultivation levels in the world, and he was even a simple Qi practitioner. Although no teacher was willing to teach him, he
With the information collected, I embarked on the path of cultivation on my own.
However, his path of cultivation took a detour from the very beginning.
"It's a Taoist priest who reminded me in my dream that Mr. Chao Ge, a fortune teller, can teach me..."
King Zhou's eyes became a little confused, and he couldn't help but tell the reason why he came here. He looked at Han Ping's eyes, and his eyes fell into a state of obsession.
"wake up!"
Han Ping said softly. From King Zhou's eyes, Han Ping could not clearly see the figure of the Taoist in King Zhou's sleep. It was a very strange person who left a mark but seemed to have no trace.
King Zhou suddenly became clear and woke up immediately.
He looked at Han Ping in confusion, not understanding what just happened for a while.
"Do you still remember the appearance of the Taoist priest in the dream..."
There is an unquestionable feeling in Han Ping's words that even King Zhou, who was already the emperor of the world, had to retreat.
King Zhou was shocked and didn't know why Han Ping knew what happened in his dream. In a daze, he felt that Han Ping's magical power was very powerful. He bowed and said: "Sir, the figure of the Taoist in my memory is very clear..."
Suddenly, King Zhou's expression changed.
"No more! The figure of the Taoist has become blurred!"
He didn't know what happened. At this time, he couldn't remember what this Taoist looked like.
"Taoist?" Han Ping looked at King Zhou's surprise, but he didn't react at all. This was similar to what he had guessed. Even though he used his magical power, he could not clearly see the figure in King Zhou's memory. It was obvious that the figure at this time was
The figure has disappeared!
"Who is this Taoist? It seems that he specially brought King Zhou to me..." (To be continued...)
