Chapter 242: The Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect
The old man communicated with the eagle, and knew what had happened, he knew that his stupid granddaughter was really pitted by these old men, and the old man was furious, not only because of his granddaughter's stupidity like a pig, but also because of the anger of several old men next to him.
The old man took a deep breath and said, "This son, it's easy to say anything, as long as you let my granddaughter go, you can mention whatever conditions you want." ”
"How can I meet the master of your Heavenly Demon Gate? Or how can I meet your rulers? Zhao Ping'an asked.
"The owner of the door is not here, we don't know where he is, he took the initiative to contact us." The old man replied, and then continued, "Our affairs here are divided among several people, and I am only responsible for a part. ”
Zhao Ping'an nodded and said, "Then I know, they should be the people in charge of the other person, this is to get you off." ”
After finishing speaking, Zhao Ping'an threw the woman at the old man.
The old man picked up his granddaughter and was relieved to see that she was okay.
Zhao Ping'an took out another sound transmission stone, threw it to the old man, and said, "If your door master comes back and gives him this sound transmission stone, I want to ask him something." ”
"I can give this to him, but whether he will contact you or not, that's not necessarily." The old man said.
"You can just give it to him." Zhao Ping'an said.
After finishing speaking, Zhao Ping'an turned around and left.
Through the battle with the strong man and others just now, Zhao Ping'an found that these people are not using a set of exercises, although they are people from the Heavenly Demon Sect, but the cultivation techniques are not the same, which shows that they all joined the Heavenly Demon Sect halfway, and these people are not descendants of the Heavenly Demon Sect at first glance; And these old men are not of the same heart, they should not be descendants of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and they should not know much, so they didn't ask the old man anything.
"You left like this, didn't you take our Heavenly Demon Gate too seriously?" An old man said angrily.
"For what you have done today, do you deserve to be taken seriously? If you don't want to humiliate yourself, keep your mouth shut, or come and compare with me, don't be a mouth cannon. Zhao Ping'an said disdainfully.
After finishing speaking, Zhao Ping'an glanced back at the old man, gave him a provocative look, and then continued to walk forward.
The woman's grandfather had already bandaged her, but the old man's face was pale, and he pulled the woman and walked back, ignoring the other old men.
Several old men were dried aside by the old man, and they were robbed by Zhao Ping'an for a few words, they were also very angry, but they didn't dare to send it to the old man, and they didn't dare to make a move with Zhao Ping'an, so they could only keep cursing in their hearts.
Zhao Ping'an frowned as he walked, according to the old man's performance just now, he stimulated them like that, they should have made a move on themselves without hesitation, but why didn't those old men make a move? Is it a scruple or why? It's definitely not that I'm afraid of myself, could it be that the Heavenly Demon Sect has some regulations?
After feeling the surrounding situation, and not finding any powerful aura, Zhao Ping'an walked into the distance.
Soon Zhao Ping'an walked out of the range of the Heavenly Demon Gate, and he also felt that there were several powerful auras distributed not far away, so Zhao Ping'an decided to find these demon beasts to practice.
Suddenly, Zhao Ping'an stopped, turned around and looked at the left rear, there was a person sitting on a tree over there, just like when the Nine Sons and Ghost Mother sat on the tree, this person was a middle-aged man, dressed in a dark purple robe, and his eyes exuded a terrifying light.
"Senior, that's it? How to call it? Zhao Ping'an saluted and asked.
"You don't even know who I am, so you came to me, you're also an interesting person." The middle-aged man said.
When Zhao Ping'an heard this, he knew who the other party was, that is, the master of the Heavenly Demon Gate, but he was really a person, not a demon clan.
"I don't know if it's interesting, I just don't want to die." Zhao Ping'an said.
"Life and death are not up to oneself." The middle-aged man said.
"Even if what you say doesn't count, you have to fight it." Zhao Ping'an said.
"The result is all the same." The middle-aged man said.
"Maybe it's different." Zhao Ping'an said.
"I don't see anything different." The middle-aged man said.
"Look at me, maybe I'm a variable." Zhao Ping'an said.
"But you've got to live to be a variable, and it's hard to be as fussy as you're now." The middle-aged man said.
"But the person who can kill me hasn't appeared yet." Zhao Ping'an said.
"It's not that they haven't appeared, it's just that they haven't shown up yet, and once they do, it's your end." The middle-aged man said.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, Zhao Ping'an knew that the other party should have been cleaned up by someone, maybe it was the person or force who arranged the formation in the void, and he was still under the control of that person or force.
"How many moves were you being suppressed at the time? Or do you simply not have the ability to resist? Zhao Ping'an asked.
"One-on-one, I didn't survive ten moves." The middle-aged man replied.
"And then he asked you to revive the Heavenly Demon Gate? Recruit more doormen? Zhao Ping'an asked.
"You're so smart, they won't let you stumble for long." The middle-aged man said.
"You should also be a land sword immortal, right? I should have also felt the breath of being able to ascend to the immortal realm, and I should have seen that formation, was that formation arranged by them? Zhao Ping'an asked.
Hearing this question, the middle-aged man's face changed, he was a little surprised, and asked, "How do you know?" According to common sense, you shouldn't know so much about your strength, what is your origin? ”
"I don't know, but people I know do." Zhao Ping'an replied.
The middle-aged man was silent when he heard this, and after about five breaths, the middle-aged man said: "Yes, that formation was arranged by someone, that is, they defeated me, and then gave me the exercises of the Heavenly Demon Gate; In fact, I only inherited a set of relatively low-level exercises in the Heavenly Demon Sect before, and then they gave me another set of high-level exercises, and I have always been under their control, and then I tried to get rid of them, but failed. ”
"Why get rid of them? Are they asking you to find someone who can achieve ascension for them? Zhao Ping'an asked.
"It's better to be the ones who survived the catastrophe, I don't want to give them my life, so I keep running around, avoiding them, but this time they should find me again." The middle-aged man said.