C375 My Sword Is Back

While Pengfei was sighing, Jian Ping's figure had already disappeared from his eyes.

What Pengfei didn't know was that his reminder would bring him great benefits.

Of course, this was just a matter of time. It was still too early to say it now.

At this time, Jian Ping was strolling in Golden Devil City with no destination. He looked around and his eyes were filled with emotion.

When he first came here, he was only a Martial King Stage.

But now, he had reached the Immortal Lord after ascending the Golden Devil City.

The gap between the two was huge!

Jian Ping raised his head and looked at the bright moon in the sky.

In the Golden Devil City, he was the young mistress of the Golden Devil Clan, and now, this young mistress was studying in the Lunar Temple.

"Liu Hui, wait for me." Jian Ping secretly clenched his fist, "I will definitely come and pick you up."

When Jian Ping came back to his senses, he suddenly realized that he was surrounded by people.

"Look, isn't this the Jian Ping who broke into the Golden Devil Clan a thousand years ago and stole the young mistress of the Golden Devil Clan?"

"He is wearing a yellow robe and carrying a long sword on his back. It seems like he is."

"Don't tell me that he doesn't know that the Golden Devil Clan is still hunting him? He has been hiding for a thousand years. Why did he suddenly appear again? "

"How would I know?! Maybe it was because he felt that his cultivation had improved tremendously after a thousand years of study, which was why he dared to come out."

" It should be. "

The people surrounding Jian Ping were discussing amongst themselves. They didn't care about Jian Ping's feelings, who was surrounded by them.

Regarding this, Jian Ping only smiled slightly and walked away, minding his own business.

However, there were people who were unwilling to find fault with him.

Boom!

A surge of Golden Devil Realm Qi gushed out from the crowd and swept towards Jian Ping.

"Hmm?" Jian Ping's feet stopped moving and he frowned.

"You are courting death." Jian Ping revealed a cold smile.

A thousand years ago, he was not afraid of the Golden Devil Realm, let alone a brand new Jian Ping who had gone through thousands of years of cultivation.

Jian Ping turned around and stared at the devil who was emitting the aura of the Golden Devil Realm.

No matter how strong the waves are, the rock will not waver like me!

"How could this be?" The Demon Dweller who had just released his aura frowned and asked himself in a deep voice.

In his memory, Jian Ping was still the same Jian Ping from a thousand years ago.

A thousand years ago, Yem Zhi, who had just broken through to the Golden Devil Realm, had almost killed him.

And now, he was a Seventh Layer Golden Devil Realm expert. Dealing with such a person was a piece of cake.

Therefore, when he recognized Jian Ping, he immediately released his Qi.

However, he didn't expect that it would be useless to Jian Ping. Jian Ping just stood there casually and looked at him with a smile.

When he saw Jian Ping's smile, he instantly understood what was going on.

The current Jian Ping was no longer the same as before. He wasn't someone that a Golden Devil like him could fight.

Swoosh!

Without any hesitation, he turned around and flew towards the Golden Devil Clan without looking back. Obviously, he wanted to return and report to the Golden Devil Clan.

"Did I tell you to leave?" Jian Ping's calm voice was heard.

In everyone's surprised eyes, the man who was flying at high speed stopped in the air just like that. The most obvious thing was that his right foot had stopped in the air just like that.

"Come back!" Jian Ping said softly once again.

Swoosh!

He was surprised just now, but now he was shocked.

He saw that the person's face was filled with terror, as if someone was pulling his clothes and pulling him back.

In the blink of an eye, he landed in front of Jian Ping.

At this moment, his face was pale, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead like a drop of water. He fell to the ground, clearly frightened.

However, other than him, no one else knew about this.

"I didn't ask you to leave. Where did you get the guts to leave like that?" Jian Ping looked at the man coldly.

"I admit my mistake." The man looked up and saw Jian Ping's cold eyes. He quickly lowered his head again.

"Know your mistake?" Jian Ping sneered, "What is your mistake?"

"The fault lies in the decision to leave this place without your permission." The man said in a deep voice.

"Know your place." Jian Ping nodded.

"You can leave if you want, but help me bring a message back." Jian Ping suddenly said.

"You want me to leave? Bring a message?" The man raised his head and revealed a puzzled expression.

You want me to leave and help you pass a message? Aren't you afraid that I will report this to my clan?

You are the one who is fearless and has the strength to go against my Golden Devil Clan!

This was obviously impossible. The Golden Devil Clan was one of the three hundred families in Devil Realm. Their foundation was incomparably powerful. How could they not be a match for Jian Ping?

However, the truth was always a little off from what he had expected.

"Help me bring a message back. Tell your patriarch that I, Jian Ping, have returned." Jian Ping said in a deep voice.

"That's it?" The man revealed a puzzled expression. He didn't understand why Jian Ping was doing this.

"What? You don't agree?" Jian Ping's eyes narrowed.

"No. It was just that he was a little confused, as if he was dreaming. " That person quickly said.

"Since that's the case, then hurry up and get lost." Jian Ping suddenly shouted.

"Oh! Get lost, I'll get lost!" The man nodded his head repeatedly. He was even faster than a rabbit. After walking for a while, he disappeared from everyone's sight.

"You guys!" Jian Ping finished off this man and looked at the people who had surrounded him.

"Brother, the moon is so bright tonight. It's so round!"

"Yeah! Let's go and admire the moon."

"I was planning to do so!"

Under Jian Ping's gaze, in just three seconds, the people who surrounded him had disappeared.

"Golden Devil Clan!" Jian Ping looked at the depths of the Golden Devil City, which was where the Golden Devil Clan was located, and his eyes sparkled.

Buzz!

Jian Ping stretched out his hand, causing the space to buzz. He murmured, "It's time to meet those friends that I haven't seen for a thousand years."

The friends that Jian Ping mentioned were naturally the people from the City Lord's Mansion in Golden Devil City.

Old Man Lin, Old Bai, Unaging Ghost, Lin Bing and the others.

"I wonder how have you all been in these thousand years?" Jian Ping murmured.

Golden Devil City, City Lord's Mansion.

Old Man Lin was still sitting on the main seat. The difference was that he was wearing an official uniform. The word "Devil Palace" on the uniform was particularly eye-catching.

Everyone in Golden Devil City knew that the city lord of Golden Devil City was no longer Lin Bing, but Old Man Lin.

Sitting on Old Man Lin's left and right chairs were the two old men, Old White and Unaging Ghost.

"Old Man Lin, I heard from the spies in the city that Jian Ping seems to be back." Unaging Ghost said with a smile in his eyes.

"Jian Ping is back." Old Man Lin repeated in confusion.

"Why is he back? Don't you know that the Golden Devil Clan is looking for him?"