The old man who pinched Zhang Ping's neck, Ah Niu, became even more excited when he heard Zhang Ping's words.

"According to you, you're a housekeeper. Since this magic weapon can be opened outside, and the natural magic weapon is in our hands, why bother saying that you gave it to us. The old man Ah Niu still said very sarcastically.

Zhang Ping looked at the greed in the eyes of the old man Ah Niu, and listened to him say these crooked words again and again, and his heart was almost schizophrenic.

However, he said that the target of these was not the old man. His target was the gray-clothed man who was still standing there, and although he still looked unmoved, Zhang Ping already felt the taste of success.

At this time, Ah Niu, the old man who hated Zhang Ping, saw that no one should be with him, and he became even more arrogant.

"I think it's better to kill you first. Anyway, aren't you the guardian of that magic weapon? Kill you, just to get rid of the troubles, and easily get the magic weapon. The old man Ah Niu clamored to kill Zhang Ping.

Here Zhang Ping heard the words of the old man Ah Niu, and before he had time to roll his eyes in his heart, he heard the old man Ah Niu speak again. Zhang Ping couldn't help but think in his heart:

This old man is too vindictive, right, I haven't done anything, as for always wanting to kill me?

And the old man Ah Niu's next cultivation is like confirming Zhang Ping's words, which fully proves that he is a stinky old man who holds grudges and is stingy.

"Anyway, the magic weapon has been broken by us, and it must be ours in the end. Killing this kid has nothing to lose us. can also casually kill chickens and monkeys to scare the group of earthlings below. The old man opened his mouth again.

Zhang Ping didn't want to hear this old man speak at all now, anyway, the core content of this old man's speech was to kill Zhang Ping, and three sentences were inseparable from killing Zhang Ping.

However, this sect from the cultivation realm, most cultivators actually agreed after listening to the old man Ah Niu's remarks. probably felt that the magic weapon was already in hand, and killing Zhang Ping was a good and harmless thing.

Zhang Ping looked at the group of people in front of him who nodded in agreement with the old man Ah Niu, and was very speechless in his heart: Isn't there a relatively normal person in this sect? The founder of this sect must be a bandit leader, otherwise why would the disciples under the sect fight and kill at every turn?

Zhang Ping has been silently paying attention to the person in gray clothes, who can pretend better than Zhang Ping, and looks like he doesn't care about anything.

Even the old man Ah Niu kept clamoring to kill Zhang Ping, but the gray-clothed one didn't react.

It wasn't until he found out that most of the cultivators in the sect agreed with the old man's idea that he had a little mood swing. turned to Zhang Ping and the old man Ah Niu, who was pinching Zhang Ping's neck.

After the gray-clothed one turned around, he glanced at the cultivators of their sect with his eyes that didn't care about anything.

"Enough Ah Niu, don't you think it's big enough? All day long, think less about fighting and killing. Have you forgotten what the boss told you before?"

After speaking, he paused, and then looked at the cultivators of their sect and opened his mouth.

"I know all day long, what kind of system it has become. Are you going to kill him and make enemies of all the people in this little world?

Or are you planning to kill him, and then kill everyone in this small world?" the gray-clothed man coldly questioned the cultivator of their sect.

It's strange to say, according to Zhang Ping's guess, the status of the gray-clothed man should be on par with the status of the old man Ah Niu. Why is this gray dressed man so imposing?

After the gray-clothed one finished speaking, the cultivators of their sect no longer discussed how to let Zhang Ping die. They all pretended that what had just happened had not happened, and they did what they had to do.

Besides, the gray-clothed one had just stopped the strange cultivation of the people of his own sect. immediately turned his head to Zhang Ping and opened his mouth.

"Is what you said about the magic weapon true? If it's true, I can grant your request. The tone was still light.

He also thought it was strange, he had never been in charge of things, but he was quite dignified, so these juniors would listen to him. However, because his cultivation has not been able to grow, he will become the same status as Ah Niu, who later entered the sect.

If it were in normal times, he would mostly watch the juniors in the sect handle these things by themselves, and he had never interfered like today. Fortunately, he entered the sect relatively early, and as an old man in the sect, these juniors are quite obedient. Otherwise, he may not be able to save Zhang Ping today.

The reason why he intervened in this matter today was because the young man in front of him gave him a strange feeling.

The image shown by this young man, whether it was the cowardly and fearful appearance before, or the calm appearance of the wind and clouds in front of him, made him feel that it was not simple.

Moreover, this young man was waiting for them in mid-air when they entered this world.

When the disciples in the sect asked him about the situation of this small world in the magic weapon, this young man pretended to be an honest and timid coward, and he was not the slightest bit annoyed in the face of the ridicule of his disciples.

Later, when Ah Niu wanted to kill him, he was not afraid at all. I look like I want to kill or chop casually, and I'm afraid that death will count me as losing.

can also find that he is the only one in his sect who can save him when life and death are at stake, and he is not afraid that Ah Niu will pinch him to death with his hands, and dare to talk to him directly.

Thinking about it this way, this young man is definitely not simple, it can be said that this kind of mentality, even any junior in his own sect may not have it.

Also, this young man's strength may not be as weak as it seems on the surface, and he always feels that this young man is hiding his cultivation.

His instincts told him that this young man would become a great man in the future. It is better to stabilize him first, let this young man stay in the sect first, and then carefully observe what the situation has always been.

"Are you willing to return to the True Cultivation Realm with me, that is, our world, and be a low-level disciple under our sect. The gray-clothed man looked at Zhang Ping and opened his mouth indifferently.

"If you are willing to enter our sect as a disciple, I can agree to your request. Moreover, the disciples under our sect have many benefits. The gray-clad man thought for a moment and then said.

"For example, our sect has a special place for cultivators to use for cultivation, and cultivators can apply for the sect to equip themselves with weapons, and there are some that I can't say for a while. He was worried that Zhang Ping was unwilling, so he said some benefits.

Zhang Ping could hear that this person seemed to be asking, but the expression on his face and the tone of his voice were not the same thing at all, in fact, it was forced.