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Chapter 4787 Don't mention anyone

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Ping came to a quiet sea level. The silence of the sea was as close as the Dead Sea in the Eastern Region!
Looking up, there was a gray area ahead, as if there was a barrier, which had reached the end of the heavenly realm!
"Through this place, it should be a place of ignorance..."
Chen Ping took a deep breath and then flew towards the gray area!
Behind Chen Ping, Xuan Bin and the others were driving in an airship!
But just after Chen Ping arrived at the gray area, a mysterious force suddenly came towards him!
Chen Ping ignored it, but used his strong body to smash the pressure directly!
At this time, an old man walked out of the gray area.
A peak monk in the Mahayana realm!
The old man was wearing a black robe. When he saw Chen Ping's realm, he had a little disdain on his face!
"When will the third-level monk in the Mahayana realm dare to come here!"
The old man looked at Chen Ping and said!
Chen Ping also looked at the old man, but did not intend to pay attention to him, and wanted to go around!
But the old man stretched out his hand and said, "Do you don't understand the rules?"
"What rules?"
Chen Ping was stunned!
"If you want to enter this Wuwang land, you need a thousand fairy stones!" said the old man!
Chen Ping did not speak, but threw a thousand fairy stones to the old man!
One Thousand Fairy Stones are similar to drizzle for Chen Ping!
There is no need to waste time on a thousand fairy stones!
The old man looked at the fairy spirit stone and was slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect that Chen Ping, a third-level cultivator in the Mahayana realm, could take out a thousand fairy spirit stones at will, and he seemed to be careless!
"I met the second generation brother..." The old man felt happy!
"Can I go there?"
Chen Ping asked!
"You can pass it, but you enter the land of ignorance, we..."
What else did the old man want to say, but before the old man finished speaking, Chen Ping threw another thousand fairy spirit stones into the hands of the old man!
This nouveau riche made the old man confused!
"There is something else?" Chen Ping asked!
"Ah..." The old man couldn't remember any excuses for a moment, but he didn't want to let go of a sucker like Chen Ping!
A monk like Chen Ping who is low in level but very rich is rarely encountered. Such fat sheep will be completely slaughtered when they encounter it!
After all, many rich second-generations with low realms will bring masters by their side when they go out, and they don’t even look at gatekeepers like the old man!
Now Chen Ping is alone. If you don’t kill him at this time, then when will you wait!
"Of course, you can enter Wuwang Land with the money, but after entering, there are also sanitation fees, caps, tolls, and bridge fees..."
The old man talked to Chen Ping one by one with his fingers!
"Just say how many fairy stones are needed!" Chen Ping was too lazy to listen to him again!
"It needs...it needs..." The old man thought about it and gritted his teeth: "It needs five thousand fairy stones..."
"for you……"
As soon as the old man finished speaking, Chen Ping threw out five thousand fairy spirit stones.
The old man was stunned and then slapped him hard: "Damn it, it's going to be less..."
Why are you so stupid?
He gritted his teeth and asked for it, but he only dared to ask for five thousand immortal spirit stones!
If there are more points, the other party will obviously give it to you too...
Why……
The old man regrets it too much!
"Wait a moment, your situation is a bit special, and we elders need to come here in person!"
The old man stopped Chen Ping and said!
"Are you a member of the Huo family?" Chen Ping asked!
"No," the old man nodded: "But don't mention getting to know our Huo family, it's useless. This is our rule, you can't go through the back door!"
Chapter completed!
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