After all the cultivators on the earth were pulled out of the crowd by the leader of the sect that broke the magic weapon, the atmosphere of the battlefield once again became very delicate.

As soon as the Earth cultivator who was pulled up came up, he consciously stood beside Zhang Ping and placed Zhang Ping in the C position, as if he was his right-hand man.

Who knew that the group of cultivators in the cultivation realm didn't pay attention to these at all, and some of them gathered in a circle, chattering, and they didn't know what they were discussing.

When the surrounding cultivators of the cultivation realm dispersed, Zhang Ping suddenly felt that the sky was spinning, and for a while, he didn't have time to release his divine sense to resist, so he fainted in a hurry.

When he opened his eyes again, Zhang Ping was surprised to find that this group of cultivators in the cultivation realm had actually led them to a deserted valley.

I saw that this valley was surrounded by bamboo trees on all sides, birds and beasts passed by, and the sound of chirping echoed in the empty valley for a long time. Zhang Ping thought to himself: What a good place to kill people, it seems that the head of this sect should be a bandit leader.

Just when Zhang Ping was muttering in his heart while observing the environment, their group of earth cultivators were packed up and thrown to the bottom by the group of cultivators in the cultivation realm who had no conscience.

Zhang Ping thought to himself: It's rude, sure enough, it was the tiger who fell into Pingyang and was bullied by dogs, thinking that I was a fairy king in my previous life, but I was actually thrown in the valley by a few hairy boys, and I was shameless when I said it?

At this time, the people of the sect that threw them into the valley were standing on top of the valley, looking at the group of earth cultivators at the bottom of the valley one by one, with obvious disdain on their faces.

Of course, since Zhang Ping hid his cultivation, they only preliminarily judged that although Zhang Ping's cultivation was relatively high among these earth cultivators, it was not to be feared.

Therefore, it is impossible to think that Zhang Ping is actually the immortal king in the previous life, besides, the immortal king in the previous life has been dead for many years, and he is basically a legendary figure, who would think about it.

Now they are smiling happily at the group of earth cultivators at the bottom of the valley one by one, their sect is in decline, and they are usually bullied by the disciples of other sects, and now it is rare to meet some cultivators who they can bully, so they are naturally proud and arrogant for a while.

What's more, the group of people at the bottom of the valley didn't even dare to resist, probably because their cultivation was too low, and they didn't dare to touch the stones with eggs. In this way, the disdain on the faces of a group of people is even more undisguised.

"What, this is the strength of all the cultivators in your world, don't you even dare to resist?" said a cultivator in the cultivation realm who still looked very young arrogantly to the earth cultivator at the bottom of the valley.

This young cultivator was originally a person who bullied the weak and was afraid of the hard, and he was usually called and bullied by people from other sects, but now that he finally caught a group of cultivators he could bully, he seemed to be about to spill his anger.

The leader of this sect knows that this person has a temper of bullying the weak and fearing the hard, and if it is usual, he will also persuade him with good words. But in today's situation, it is rare for people to vent, so they didn't say anything.

After a while, among this sect, there were cultivators who felt the thin aura on the earth, and it was inevitable that there would be a burst of cynicism.

"Yo, tsk, look at this thin aura, I almost didn't feel it. Didn't I say that you just relied on this little bit of aura to cultivate? No wonder the cultivation of each one is so low? This time, it was a girl in this sect who said sarcastically.

Zhang Ping heard this mean voice and looked up. The girl had a pointed face and high cheekbones, and looked like a monkey with a sharp beak. At first glance, he is a snarky person, no wonder he talks like he hasn't brushed his teeth, and his mouth stinks.

"No, the aura here is thin, and I don't know how such a thin aura can still have cultivators, it's really a miracle. The young male cultivator just now immediately took over and echoed.

"That's right, I didn't expect such an ugly world inside the magic weapon. In such a place, it is no wonder that this group of cultivators is so weak. Said the snarky woman.

That's it, snarky women and bullying weak and afraid of hard men, you and I are sneering at a group of earth cultivators at the bottom of the valley as if chatting.

At the beginning, a group of Earth cultivators could barely keep their composure. But seeing that the two of them were talking more and more unpleasantly, Zhang Ping could feel that there were a few people behind him who couldn't help it anymore and were ready to move.

Finally, after the scathing woman said another sentence that Zhang Ping felt spicy, a strong man behind Zhang Ping couldn't help it.

Zhang Ping felt that the man behind him stood up, Zhang Ping thought that the artist was bold, but when he saw it, it was actually a little rookie who couldn't bear to look at him directly.

Zhang Ping couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Sure enough, he is still too young, and the too young Tucson is broken. Well, although this uncle seems to have passed the dividing line of youth, he is still stupid.

So, I saw that as soon as this big man stood up, he was suppressed by the spiritual coercion of those sect cultivators.

Seeing that the big man had suffered a loss, those who were about to move behind Zhang Ping also stopped.

It's just that the snarky woman and the man who bullies the soft and are afraid of the hard man are talking more and more unpleasantly, and the earth cultivators at the bottom of the valley are all red.

As soon as he wanted to stand up and refute, he remembered the scene just now when the big man was suppressed by spiritual power. I had to silently and red-faced to endure the cynicism of snarky women and men who bullied the soft and feared the hard.

After a long time, Zhang Ping heard someone behind him muttering about him.

"At the beginning, I didn't know what the details of the person in front of me were, so I followed on a whim, the pre-war strategy sounded good, and now, a group of people are trapped here to listen to others insulting us. ”

"He was fine, he watched us get caught, and he didn't even stop us. ’’

"Look, we've all been scolded like this, he doesn't even frown, I'm afraid he doesn't have a long heart. ”

For a while, the earth cultivators at the bottom of the valley did not scold the group of cultivators in the cultivation realm on the valley, but they all quietly scolded Zhang Pinglai. Zhang Ping couldn't pretend he didn't hear it, his ears were too good.

Zhang Ping thought to himself: Brothers, can't they see the situation clearly? Can they stop talking if I frown? Brains are a good thing, why don't you have them?

Therefore, in the eyes of everyone, Zhang Ping still looked calmly at the cultivators in the cultivation realm who sneered at their homeland earth.

That's it, until the group of people from the sect suddenly stopped the snarky women and the bullying of the soft and the hard men, and then looked at Zhang Ping with ill intentions.

Zhang Ping thought to himself: Oops, this look is a cool rhythm.

Sure enough, the group of people from the sect suddenly said: "I don't embarrass you, you just need to hand over the person with the highest cultivation, and we are not interested in the rest of the people." ”

The man who spoke looked at the group of earth cultivators at the bottom of the valley with an expression of looking at ants, and his eyes were full of cynicism.

For a while, Zhang Ping only felt that all the people behind him had their eyes on him.