"Sit down!" Ding Tiangang patted the grass next to him.
Chu Jun sat down next to him, and Lao Ding was still drinking wine happily, as if he had already put life and death aside. Chu Jun couldn't help but secretly admire him. Having lived to the level of Old Ding, he had already taken life and death lightly. He drank wine for a long time and sword for thousands of miles, free and easy.
"I have already secretly made arrangements for the guild affairs. Girl Qing can handle it even without me, but it is a bit more difficult. Qingqing's safety protection is insufficient, so I would like to ask you to help ensure Qingqing's safety!" Ding Tiangang Solemnly.
Chu Jun said quickly: "Senior Ding is serious. Chu Jun has already treated Sister Qing as his own sister. Even if Senior doesn't say anything, he will ensure her safety!"
"You brat, since you regard Qingqing as your sister, don't call me senior. You can call me Old Man Ding, or Old Man. You can also call me Master!" Ding Tiangang said with a smile.
"Okay, then Chu Jun will have the guts to call senior an old man!"
Ding Tiangang smiled heartily: "Your cultivation is enough to deal with Zhang Yan. With you protecting Qingqing, I feel relieved. Well, what's going on between you and that girl Linglong?"
Chu Junjun looked slightly embarrassed and said sarcastically: "Be friends!"
"Just a friend?" Ding Tiangang winked disrespectfully.
Chu Jun shouted awkwardly, haha!
"Smelly boy, that girl Linglong likes you. I'm not blind, but there are many women around you. Zhao Yu and Huang Bing are not fuel-efficient lamps. Although that girl Linglong is naughty, she is pure and kind. , she is easily bullied by others, but she still likes you, and I can’t help it, but I can’t wrong her, or I’ll get stuck on you!”
Chu Jun couldn't help but sweat profusely and said repeatedly: "That's possible!"
Old man Ding blew his beard, nodded and said: "That's the best!" Suddenly he said hey: "If you have children in the future, if you have more, you might as well give one to our Ding family!"
Chu Jun couldn't help crying or laughing!
Old Man Ding glared and said, "That girl Linglong has a seven-apertured body. She will have at least seven children in the future. Can't we guarantee that one of them will compete with the other and give appearance to our Ding family?"
Chu Jun's jaw almost dropped. He has an exquisite body with seven orifices and at least seven children. Old man Ding can't be a liar! !
"Okay, just follow the old man's instructions!" Chu Jun said, touching his chin.
Old man Ding couldn't help but be overjoyed. He was finally relieved. Chu Jun could even agree to his stepchildren, so he was worried that the girl Linglong would be wronged in the future. In this era, people's traditional concepts are very strong. It is unacceptable for most people to adopt one's children into the bride's family. Chu Jun, a time traveler, does not have this concept. Anyway, the son's surname is his own son, so he He agreed.
Comrade Lao Ding was very satisfied with Chu Jun's performance and said with a smile: "Hey, brat, don't think that I am taking advantage of you. If you and Linglong girl get along, it will be natural for the Immortal Cultivator Association to help you in the future. Your descendants are the successors of the guild. If Qingqing doesn’t help you, who will you help?”
Chu Jun couldn't help rolling his eyes. This old man clearly got an advantage and behaved well. Even if he didn't agree, wouldn't Ding Qing help him? Of course, with this additional relationship, his relationship with the Immortal Cultivator Guild would be stronger. With the power of the Immortal Cultivation Guild and its support, he really reached the sky in one step. However, this must first quell the internal strife in the Immortal Cultivator Guild. This also forces me to fully assist Ding Qing in controlling the real power of the guild. Old man Ding obviously also has a plan, this old fox is cunning and cunning! !
Comrade Lao Ding patted Chu Jun on the shoulder. Perhaps he felt that he had taken advantage of him and felt bad about it, so he took out a jet-black knife and said, "I don't need this, so I'll give it to you!"
Chu Jun couldn't help but feel happy. The last time he heard Ding Tiangang said that he had a seventh-grade magic weapon, could it be this sword? However, when Chu Jun took it and took a look, he was disappointed. This knife could not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual pressure. It was not even as good as a first-grade magic weapon, let alone a seventh-grade magic weapon.
Ding Tiangang obviously noticed Chu Jun's doubts, and said with a smile: "You brat, don't underestimate this knife. There will never be another one in the world. I think... Well, it's better than seven The magic weapon is even more powerful!"
"This thing is more powerful than the seventh-grade magic weapon? Even if you, the old man, are not willing to give me the secret seventh-grade magic weapon, don't fool me with some copper and iron!" Chu Jun was extremely speechless.
Ding Tiangang's face turned a little red, and he laughed and said: "You are really blind, if you don't believe me, try your best to break it. If you can break it, I will eat it on the spot!"
Chu Jun tried it hard, and it kept breaking, it seemed to be quite hard!
"Hey, how are you? I didn't lie to you!"
Chu Jun did not believe in evil, and his whole body spiritual power was poured into his arms, and he shouted: "Open!"
"What the hell!" Old Man Ding added two words proudly.
Chu Jun took this weird black knife and looked at it carefully. He couldn't tell what material it was made of. It was so hard that he couldn't bend it at all, let alone break it, even with all his strength. It is such a treasure that there is no spiritual pressure fluctuation at all.
"Old man, what kind of knife is this? It's so damn hard!" Chu Jun couldn't help but ask.
Old Man Ding stroked his beard and said proudly: "It's awesome, I picked this up when I was practicing in the depths of the sea. I haven't figured out its origin for so many years, but it is definitely harder than the seventh-grade flying sword! "
"What's so special about it besides being tough?"
Old Man Ding laughed dryly: "It's up to you to discover the other special features!"
"Damn, it's just that hardness is of no use. Even the spiritual pressure is there. It's just a piece of material at best, not even a magic weapon!" Chu Jun couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"Ahem, little Linglong, come here!" Old Man Ding pretended not to hear and beckoned Ding Ding over.
Ding Ding walked over quickly, glanced at the long black knife in Chu Jun's hand, and then said with red eyes: "Grandpa, I will never make you angry again by being naughty, okay, don't you want to die?"
"Silly girl, when has Grandpa ever been angry with you? It was all pretending. Come, sit next to Grandpa. Grandpa has something to tell you!" Ding Tiangang said kindly.
Ding Linglong sat down between Chu Jun and Ding Tiangang, with a sad face. Chu Jun wanted to say a few words of comfort but couldn't.
Ding Tiangang called Ding Qing over, then took off a space ring and put it on Ding Ding's hand, and said with a smile: "Linglong girl, you have a seven-orificed Linglong body, and you have the best physique in our Ding family. Your aunt and grandpa are both strong, but you are too lazy and greedy to be useless!"
Ding Ding murmured: "Grandpa, I know I was wrong. I will practice diligently in the future!"
Ding Tiangang touched Ding Ding's head and said with a smile: "Grandpa knows that you like to play, so you will always be able to sneak out of Junshan at intervals. If it's okay, let's play. But grandpa can't take care of you in the future, you have to learn to take care of yourself. Myself!"
Tintin's tears fell down, and he choked after calling out "Grandpa!"
Ding Tiangang said again: "Grandpa has lived enough in this life. It's time to go see your grandma. It's just a pity that he has lost all his cultivation. Now it is passed on to you with the power of God. How much you can absorb depends on your own destiny!"
Ding Ding couldn't help being shocked, shook his head violently and said: "I don't want grandpa's cultivation, I just want grandpa to live!"
"Don't be willful, Grandpa doesn't have much time!" Ding Tiangang said with a serious look on his face.
Ding Ding closed his mouth and looked at Chu Jun hesitantly!
Chu Jun nodded slightly and said softly: "Listen to the old man!"
Ding Ding bit his lip and nodded, threw himself into Ding Tiangang's arms and cried.
Ding Tiangang couldn't help but clicked his tongue and said: "It's incredible, we haven't even left the cabinet yet. It's true that girls go out, and girls don't stay in college!"
"Grandpa Smelly, if you keep talking nonsense, I will pluck out your beard!" Tintin sniffed.
Ding Tiangang couldn't help laughing, and said to Ding Qing: "Qingqing, dad is not partial. With your current cultivation level, you don't need it at all. Besides, if I give you spiritual power, the effect will be much worse!"
"Dad, you don't need to explain, my daughter understands!" Ding Qing nodded.
"Well, by the way, I can peel off my little world to you, but the possibility of failure is extremely high...!"
"Dad, please stop talking!" Ding Qing felt her heart clenched in pain, and her tears finally couldn't help but fall down.
Ding Tiangang is also a free and easy person. He laughed and said: "Well, I can't stand this kind of pretentiousness about life and death. Jun boy, I'm making a lot of noise. It's inappropriate in this small world. It's better to go there." Go outside, you and Qingqing will protect me!"
Chu Jun nodded and said, "Don't worry, old man!"
A group of people left the small world and found a hidden valley. Chu Jun and Ding Qing were on guard outside, and their powerful spiritual consciousness covered an area of several miles.
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Like the setting sun submerged in the surging water of Longjiang River, the blood-red maple leaves rustled down, covering the ground with a layer of bright leaves. The demon army retreated like a tide, leaving only broken corpses on the battlefield and fragments of magic weapons scattered on the ground.
The Eight Wastelands Army and the Anti-Monster Alliance Army quickly retreated to Luofeng City. No one went to collect the corpses or clean the battlefield. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and a smell of despair.
The anti-demon alliance's camp was in a tense situation, and at first glance it was divided into three formations.
One group is headed by Elder Tan Yeshan, and the other group is obviously headed by Tao Feifei. The two groups are obviously in conflict with each other, while the third group is neutral.
Behind Tan Yeshan were twenty elders from the Anti-Monster Alliance, while behind Ding Qing were only a dozen generals from the Anti-Monster Alliance, obviously at a disadvantage.
The elders of the Anti-demon Alliance are all composed of the Immortal Cultivation Guild and the general managers of various city branches in Yuanbing Yunzhou. There are thirty-six people in total, all of whom are at the Nascent Soul stage. Now there are actually twenty people in his group. , which shows how huge its power is.
Tao Feifei's pretty face was tense, and her expression changed. The people standing around her were all her staunch supporters, and they were all leading generals. But what's the use? Everyone on the opposite side was a Nascent Soul master, and the opponent only needed a few You can kill everyone on your side with just one move.
"Taofei Fei, the demon army is attacking fiercely. We can no longer hold on. Order a retreat immediately!" Tan Yeshan said in a deep voice.