An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Not long after they left, Fang Ping and the others stopped.

There is a young man in plain clothes in front of him wielding a flaming sword, fighting four powerful golden elixir warriors alone.

These four people are all in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, and their foundations are solid, and their cultivation is solid. They are all strong men who have cultivated steadily step by step until they are where they are today. They are by no means comparable to some monks who relied on heaven, earth, treasures and elixirs. of.

I don't know what kind of dispute there is between them, but there seems to be some deep hatred between them. The four of them controlled their magic weapons and weapons and attacked the young man mercilessly.

On the other hand, the young man did not change his expression when faced with the siege of four powerful men.

A flaming sword can neutralize all the opponent's attacks and occasionally attack.

The appearance of Fang Ping and others made both sides wary, and even the intensity of the battle was reduced a lot.

"It's him, Song Wujie!" Prince Jinwu recognized the origin of this young man at a glance.

"Do you know him?" Luo Yun asked.

"A casual cultivator with no sect or family. He is not very old, but he has great opportunities. In just a few decades, he has reached the level of cultivation in the late Golden Core stage. He can be regarded as a rare genius among you human cultivators."

"I've never heard of him. Is he famous?" Luo Yun asked again, "How do you know so clearly?"

Prince Jinwu said proudly: "I want to be the strongest among the younger generation of monks in the Golden Core Realm. I basically know all about the young prodigies who are slightly stronger.

This person is one of the most powerful among the young geniuses of the human race, and is one of the targets I want to challenge. "

In the past, Fang Ping would definitely have teased the other person, but this time Fang Ping didn't speak, and just stared at the young man thoughtfully.

"What's wrong, do you know him too?" Luo Yun asked.

Fang Ping shook his head and thought: "I can't say that I know him, but I have met him once."

"Oh?" Prince Jinwu was also interested. If Fang Ping had a good relationship with the other party, then he might not be able to decide the outcome.

"I saw it once at an auction a long time ago, but I didn't expect to see it here today."

At the auction in Tianbaofang City that year, this young man once bid for the Nine Swords of the Fierce Sun with Fang Ping.

At that time, this person finally gave up for unknown reasons. Although he failed to take the Nine Swords of the Fierce Sun, he was still polite and neither arrogant nor impetuous.

If he hadn't met him today, Fang Ping might have already forgotten about this person.

He never expected that after their separation, this man would become a famous young talent in the mainland, and even attracted the Golden Crow Crown Prince to want to compete with him.

"I see." Prince Jinwu was determined and shouted in the distance: "The fellow Taoist in front is Song Wujie."

"It turns out to be Prince Jinwu, and I am none other than Song Wujie. I don't know how the prince recognized me." The young man spoke in an unusually calm tone while fighting, which showed that the current battle did not put much pressure on him.

Prince Jinwu said: "How can I, the crown prince, not know about the famous young monk Song Wujie of the human race?"

"How can I be so virtuous and capable of falling into the eyes of the Crown Prince?" Song Wujie complimented calmly.

Prince Jinwu was obviously impatient. Seeing Song Wujie playing house with his opponents, he became impatient at first: "How about you deal with these people in front of you first and then we can talk?"

Unexpectedly, Song Wujie still maintained a stalemate with his opponent unhurriedly: "The prince is joking, I think there are many enemies, so I am thankful to God that I can barely save my life."

Prince Jinwu became more and more impatient, holding the golden spear and eager to try: "Where did these guys come from? Why did they attack you? How about I deal with them together with you?"

When Song Wujie heard this, he said helplessly: "To be honest, I don't know these people. I was just casually exploring for treasures. I wanted to try my luck, but I didn't expect to be surrounded by these people for no reason."

Prince Jinwu raised his brows, pointed his golden spear at Song Wujie's opponent and shouted: "You smart people, get out of here and give up Song Wujie to this prince. I want to have a showdown with him and test the strength of the young prodigy of the human race." Quality.”

When Song Wujie heard this, his expression suddenly changed and he said in fear: "Prince, what do you mean? I am just an ordinary monk, and I cannot afford to be called the genius of the human race."

"I don't care. They say you are a genius. I will treat you as a genius. If you are a genius, you have to fight with me." Prince Jinwu said unreasonably: "Are you deaf? If you don't take care of me, I will fight Song first." Wu Jie joins forces to kill you."

The four golden elixir masters frowned slightly, and an old man said: "I have heard about the name of the Jinwu clan for a long time, and I also heard that the Jinwu Crown Prince is extremely talented and rare in the world. I didn't expect that he would also covet the opportunity of Song Wujie."

At this moment, Fang Ping finally understood. It turned out that these guys intercepted and killed Song Wujie for some kind of secret opportunity.

He hadn't paid special attention to it before, so he didn't know much about Song Wujie.

Now it seems that Song Wujie, a mere casual cultivator, can create a reputation as a genius, and he must have a big secret with him, so that he will be stared at in this secret realm.

Thinking about it, Song Wujie is just a casual cultivator, but he is very famous. Even a fool knows that he must have great opportunities and secrets.

Those monks with evil intentions and evil intentions don't like this kind of casual cultivators who have no background but have opportunities the most?

Prince Jinwu's reaction was completely different from Fang Ping's. He shouted angrily, "You are looking for death. My Jinwu clan has been passed down for endless years. There are many powerful people in the clan and countless treasures. This prince can't get what he wants, so why should he rob others' resources like you dirty dogs?"

Prince Jinwu, who was misunderstood, was furious. After cursing, he waved his hand and pointed the golden spear at several people and shouted, "How dare you insult this prince? Kill them for me."

As Prince Jinwu gave an order, his guards rushed up and killed several people.

Seeing this, several people secretly said bad luck and turned around and ran away without fighting.

They couldn't take down Song Wujie alone, and now there are several more Jinwu guards. As long as they are not mentally ill, they will definitely run away.

"You useless thing, you dare to come out and kill people with just this little ability, what a disgrace."

Looking at the few people disappearing in the sky, Prince Jinwu cursed and asked Song Wujie: "Okay, there are no more people in the way, now it's time for us to compete.

This prince will not take advantage of you, I will give you a quarter of an hour to recover, and then play a good game with this prince."

Song Wujie felt helpless, is this Prince Jinwu bored, there are so many people in the secret realm, why did you come to me?

Am I, Song Wujie, so famous now?

He didn't want to, but he still acted very respectful: "Prince helped me solve a big problem, so I can't let the prince spoil the fun."

Hearing him say this, Prince Jinwu was about to be happy, thinking that he could finally have a good fight with the human race's genius, but he didn't expect Song Wujie to shout loudly to the surroundings:

"Prince Jinwu is so strong and powerful! I, Song Wujie, a dignified human race genius, was defeated by the prince in three moves. I lost with all my heart."